Sweetheart, I’ll Spoil You

She seemed to be afraid of the misunderstanding of this sentence, and she added: "Because you will be qualified for the role of General Secretary of the General Secretary in the future, he must be interviewed by him. In addition, your future work arrangements, also I will always arrange for you! "

The other person's words were impeccable, but Xia Duo had a headache. "Sorry, I'm here today--"

No matter what, the other person is more direct and faster than her, and interrupted her before she said, "I'm sorry Miss Xia, I'm just a secretary. If you have any questions, please talk to our president in person."

In a word, Xia Duo was dumb, she had never encountered such a problem, and she was at a loss for a moment.

Looking at her hesitant expression, the latter came over and opened her mouth carefully. "Ms. Xia, this is the lobby. If you don't mind, shall we go up first? It won't affect this ..."

"Okay," she nodded weakly, she thought, and that was all it could be.

When going up this time, the other party was on the left elevator. As soon as the elevator door opened, Xia Duo went in with the latter.

It was only because of her low mood that she didn't notice these details.

Close the elevator door and press the floor.

There are elevator walls on all sides, and she can clearly see her figure, staring at her feet. When Xia Duo looked up again, the elevator only went up to the seventh floor. Looking at the back in front of her, the back was still straight and there was no wave at all. Or, after a while, Xia Duo said, "Excuse me, what's your name?"

Suddenly he heard the voice behind him, the secretary turned back with a bit of flattery, and he didn't hesitate to answer: "Ms. Xia, my surname is Xu. If you don't mind, just call me Xiao Xu with President Xun."

"Oh, okay." Xia Duo nodded, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember what was wrong for a long time.

The elevator door opened again, and while she was still thinking in silence, Secretary Xu's voice had sounded again, "Ms. Xia, please here!"

The latter was compared with a ‘Please’ gesture. She shook her head and shook off the chaos in her head. She said “thank you” and followed the latter.

In the reception room, Xia Duo sat uneasily on the sofa above him. Secretary Xu came over with the cup and bent over to the latter and said, "Miss Xia, your milk!"

"Oh oh ..." She responded in a random way and took it in hand. "When will your president finish the meeting?"

"This ..." Secretary Xu hesitated, and then smiled again and again: "I'm not particularly clear, because today's customers are special, so I don't know when the president can finish the meeting? But if nothing unexpected happens Then, in about two hours, you will see the president. "

"Two hours ..." Xia Duo secretly complained in her heart, two hours, it was really long!

As if she saw the embarrassment of her face, Secretary Xu seemed kindly: "If Miss Xia is unwilling to wait, you can directly give me the relevant documents and documents, and I will do it for you and then give it to the president afterwards."

"No, no need ... I'll wait!" Jokingly, she came here to ask clearly, but didn't say she wanted to join the job.

The corner of Secretary Xu's lips ticked up, then he lowered his eyes and said, "Since this, Miss Xia can find me if I have any questions, I'm in the Secretariat."

When Secretary Xu left, Xia Duo was relieved, but when she looked at the cup, she saw the milky milk there, and she was inexplicable again. When was it used to entertain guests, she did n’t need to. Boiling water?

But thinking of this company building like the Crystal Palace, Xia Duo was relieved again. The rich people's thoughts were originally different, and their brothers were not the same?