Sweet Chief Secretary

When I came home to take a bath, Xia Yu found out that when I was fighting the pervert just now, my forehead was hit with a large piece. om

Touching my hand in the mirror, it hurts.

Blowing her hair, Xia Yu lay in bed and read a book for a while. It is estimated that her cousin should be at home now and called her.

It was a long time before my cousin's voice came: "Hey?"

The sound was a little hoarse.

Xia Yu's heart was stabbed a bit, resisting the urge to curse at her heart: "Sister, I resigned."

Wu Shiyu didn't go to work today, and he cried tired after hiding at home, and ended up falling asleep like this.

A glance at the time was almost eleven o'clock.

With a bang, lightning struck the sky, and the night seemed to be ripped open.

Startled by the thunder, he quickly turned on the light.

Holding her cell phone in her hand, she put up with it for a while, and finally said, "Why, you can't hold your breath like this."

There is no meaning of blame. With Xia Yu's temper, this result can also be thought of.

Xia Yu on the other side did not speak, but heard only some breathing.

Wu Shiyu looked up, looked out of the dark window, and listened to the rain.

After waiting for a while, Xia Yu asked, "Sister, is it raining in you?"

My cousin is not myself. I can let it go in a moment.

On the surface, it seems that the clouds are light and windy, but in fact everything is in her heart. Xia Yu wants to comfort, but she is afraid of hurting her self-esteem.

Wu Shiyu heard her rare soft voice in the dark night, and pinched her temples with her hands, and suddenly laughed.

It ’s rare for her sister to speak so softly: "Well, the next one is quite big. If you are not at work in Shanda, you might as well go back and see your parents, they all miss you."

Xia Yu never went back after falling out with his parents for the scum man Chen Wenxuan.

Is it time to go back?

"Sister, I have a new job. I am taking off as a secretary for Shen Yan." Xia Yu did not answer the sister's words directly, and of course she had to go back.

It was just that she was so full of words at that time, and now she has nothing to return, she really has no face.

Be Secretary to Shen Yan?

Wu Shiyu chewed this sentence in his mouth, holding the quilt, and curled into a ball.

"Sister, recently the moisturizing series independently developed by Ascendas is going to be promoted. I think your image is very suitable as an ambassador for publicity. Come and try the mirror?"

Xia Yu called over so late, it was one thing to worry about his cousin.

They are all people in the workplace, and work even if they are injured.

Can't delay work for a scumbag, it's even more worthless.

"But ... Tengfei is also from the Shen family." There was some heartbeat, saying that no worry was false, Wu Shiyu hesitated.

Especially Zeng Mina is also a star. Can such a good thing turn to others?

"Sister, do you really know who his interview is based on the actual interviews? If they really look at you with colored glasses, without you, it is their loss, what do you say?"

Xia Yu didn't think about Shen Mo's factor, so she had confirmed with Shen Yan repeatedly before inviting her cousin for an interview. Net om

He himself said that it was open, fair and fair.

"Okay, I'll be back in three days." After thinking about it for a while, Wu Shiyu promised to come down.

She had her plan. Didn't Zeng Mina get the favor of the Shen family because she was Zeng Shi'an's daughter, and got engaged with Shen Mo?

They were right at home, and Wu Shiyu couldn't compare. But in other ways, she can definitely throw away Zeng Mina a few streets.

Since it was an open election, it was a big one in the beginning. If there is a shadow at that time, see where they put their faces.

"That's it. Although I'm responsible for this, you still have to be fully prepared."

Although Xia Yu believes that his cousin is suitable, there are still a few heavyweight artists who come here, and they are still very strong. The cousin can't be taken lightly.

After chatting with my cousin for a while, Xia Yu hung up the phone, and she will go to work tomorrow.

The next day, as soon as Xia Yu entered the office, Fang Yuan, a colleague of the secretary group, followed.

"Xia Yu, what's wrong with your forehead? Hit? Domestic violence?" Fang Yuan entered Xia Yu's office.

"Hey, don't mention it, I met a satyr on my way home last night." Xia Yu touched his forehead with his hands, thinking of the son and getting angry.

It's better not to let her meet again, otherwise ... Xia Yu hummed twice in her heart.

"He didn't leave you alone, right?" Fang Yuan asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Xia Yu smiled and sat down at her desk.

"It's okay, but you need to pay attention later, don't go back too late." Fang Yuan patted his chest, there seemed to be some fear.

Xia Yu smiled and looked at her holding a file and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Fang Yuan is sound, isn't it?

I just cared about Xia Yu, and forgot about the business: "The company just came in as an intern, Shen Qiang. When the president ordered that when the spokesperson for the election, he will fight for you."

While talking, Fang Yuan passed the folder and turned his head to look at the door: "Shen Qiang, come in and say hello to Secretary Xia."

A very young face was shot into the shutter, smiling, okay.

But why did Xia Yu find this face so familiar? He stood up, bypassed the desk, and walked two steps towards the door: "Sex!"

Xia Yu can be sure that he is right.

When he was called a satyr in person, Shen Qiang embarrassedly touched his head, stood straight, and walked in generously.

As soon as I entered the office, I shouted injustice: "Sister Xia, injustice. I just wanted to say hello to you yesterday."

Shen Qiang has been in the company for three days. Yesterday, I heard colleagues say that a beautiful female secretary has come to the president's secretary's office. He was curious to see Xia Yu secretly.

But Xia Yu was busy and didn't have time to say hello to her. Coincidentally, they met again after work.

Before he could introduce himself, Xia Yu was treated as a satyr.

What made him cry even more was that she was preached in front of colleagues in the company.

His words are frivolous, his manners are frivolous, is he so greeted?

Xia Yu didn't bother to care about him, glanced at him and said, "You go, there is something for you."

"Oh ... there was a girl in the guest room who said she wanted to endorse our moisturizer series." When Shen Qiang was leaving, he remembered that there was something wrong.

Xia Yu ignored him and went straight out.

"Sister Xia, I didn't mean it last night. Your forehead hurts."

"..."

"Otherwise, I'll go out and buy you some medicine back?"

Shen Qiang chattered behind her ass.

Xia Yu stopped suddenly in front of her, Shen Qiang didn't have time to brake, and her chin gave birth to her back.

One rear end.

"pain"

Xia Yu stared at him: "Are you free?"

"I care about you!"

Xia Yu glanced at him.

Shen Qiang saw the bruise on her brow bone and reached out to touch it.

But he was photographed with a single palm: "Don't move your feet, you go to register and tell her the time of the first test."

"You'll see it for yourself." Shen Qiang wanted to do the same. The problem was that people didn't agree, and pointed at the meeting room with his chin in his hands: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

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