Slag Girl Illustrated Book

When she went out, Secretary-General Sun Zhi came over and asked her: "How is it?"

You see, looking good in the workplace can really give you more privileges. Sun Zhi is 29 years old this year, single, and he has a lot of privileges for beautiful girls.

What's more, Ruan Xihe is not so beautiful. From the moment she stepped into the company today, how many male colleagues have been asking her news openly and secretly.

On weekdays, the young lady at the front desk who went upstairs to deliver the courier was the young lady at the front desk downstairs. Today, there have been several waves of people from the marketing department, the marketing department, and the design department, but there is one characteristic that is unified, and they are all men.

It's a pity that Ruan Xihe's office is in the secretariat. The secretariat and the chairman's office are in a suite. You can't see Ruan Xihe on the top floor unless she comes out to pour tea or go to the toilet.

"The chairman doesn't seem to like me very much." Ruan Xihe frowned slightly.

Sun Zhi's heart beat fast for several times, and he quickly comforted: "This is what the chairman is, he is relatively cold to girls, it doesn't matter, you are a good professional, and you work hard."

"Thank you Brother Zhi." She looked at Sun Zhi straight, with a shy and gentle smile on her lips.

Sun Zhi's mind was completely blank in an instant.

"Brother Zhi, what do I usually need to do?" Ruan Xihe knew that it was impossible to have translation tasks every day, so she had to find something to do.

"When Chen Miao was there, she made tea for the chairman on weekdays. How about your tea making skills."

Ruan Xihe pondered for a while, and replied, "Understand a little bit."

"That's good, right your position, next to the window, here next to the window, with a good view, do you like it? If you don't like it, I will help you adjust it." Sun Zhi was very enthusiastic.

"Very good, thank you Brother Zhi."

Every day, many people call him Brother Zhi, but when Ruan Xihe calls him, he feels that his bones are broken.

"you are welcome."

"Hey, Brother Zhi, why don't you see you being so caring about us?" Zheng Ping joked. He is Sun Zhi's deputy and has a close relationship with Sun Zhi. This kind of joke is harmless, but it can be done.

"Fuck you, the plan is ready, isn't it?"

"Tsk tusk, can't provoke it~" Zheng Ping laughed.

Mo Tingshen knew himself too well. He really only reacted to the little girl just now in his life. He threw the pen on the table irritably as if the old house was on fire.

The morning was very leisurely. She just looked at the company's employee handbook and the precautions left by the previous translator. One of them was marked with a triangle. Mo Dong didn't like women being too close to him.

Hey, this one is very interesting.

At noon, I followed Sun Zhi to the staff canteen for dinner, and lay down on the table for a while at noon.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, Ruan Xihe went to the tea room to make tea. When he was a child, his father liked to drink tea. Her mother, Yu Wei, taught her how to make tea. You say this is ironic.

Later, she became rich and bought a lot of good tea, good tea sets, and good tea stations, but the person drinking the tea was gone.

Ruan Xihe used a saucer to knock on the door with a purple clay teapot, tea set and cup. The precautions stated that if Mo Tingshen was in the company, he would go in at 3 o'clock in the afternoon to bring him tea.

Since Ruan Xihe entered the house, Mo Tingshen couldn't calm down and work.

The unbearable waist dazzled him.