Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   And on the **** document, the mouse was flickering over Ye Chen who had just deleted the word Chen.

  Boom!

  Han Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat.

   Even though she didn't do anything, she had the illusion that she was caught and raped by her husband.

"little……"

  All animals have the instinct to detect danger, and humans are also advanced animals. Han Xiaoye instinctively smells danger. She didn't care that she was still in the cold war, and moved her mouth to explain. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen came over. Like not seeing Fu Zhiyan, he took out a business card and put it in front of her, "Professor Sam asked me to bring it to you."

  Professor Sam, a professor she met when she was a student at Cambridge, taught photography. Han Xiaoye reached out and took it. There was a simple string of phone numbers on it. There was nothing. She couldn't help but ask, "Whose number is this?"

   "Professor, the professor came back to China with me, he came here to shoot a series of photography exhibitions, and would like to invite you to join his team."

   "The professor is here?" Han Xiaoye was a little surprised.

   She was able to sit in Cambridge because of this Professor Sam. He is not only a professor of photography in Cambridge, but also a very famous photographer. If it weren't for him to be a matchmaker in the middle, as she is a black household who doesn't even have a passport, let alone Cambridge, the door of Cambridge is probably not accessible.

   Ye Chen nodded, "Well, here I come, specially to shoot the Sichuan-Tibet line that he has been looking forward to for a long time. Come and see the 'proud student' he sneaked away."

The four words    proud student, how to listen to it with contempt.

  Han Xiaoye has been despised by him for six years. From three years in high school to three years abroad, he has long practiced the function of automatic filtering. He stood up excitedly holding his business card, "Where is the professor? Is he free today? I said before that I would take him to eat hot pot, so it's just that, I will invite him today."

  Fu Zhiyan Jun's face was colder than the iceberg in the Antarctic. The excited little woman didn't notice it at all. She even picked up her bag and looked like she wanted to follow other men right away.

  Han Xiaoye really wanted to leave immediately, but she simply wanted to see her teacher. So I didn't think too much and turned my head with a smile, "Little... No, President, the minutes of the meeting are all in the notebook, I have something to do..."

Fu Zhiyan's temples jumped, and her thin thin lips pursed fiercely, interrupting her coldly, "Have the meeting minutes been sorted out? Have you given it to andy for review? Did you make a summary after the meeting? The data used in the meeting Has the data file been destroyed?"

  Han Xiaoye was stopped by the question, "...No. But..." But Andy didn't tell her to do this.

"If you don't have it, do it, and hand it over to my office in two hours." Fu Zhi said in a stern tone, and the next second Ying Falcon narrowed his eyes to look at Ye Chen with a cold outline, "Deputy Ye, if it is convenient, please Come to my office, I think we can talk about the cooperation case you just mentioned."

   Ye Chen couldn't see the coldness in the depths of the man's eyes, his heart sank, and he glanced at the unknown little woman beside him, then withdrew his gaze and stretched out his hand, "Okay, Mr. Fu, please."

   The two walked away together.

  Han Xiaoye snapped his notebook, trembling with anger.

   She wasn't blind, so she could see that Fu Zhiyan was deliberately making things difficult for her!

  What audit, what summary, what data file, all are nonsense. Clearly just don't want her to go!

   Why!

   He said let her be the secretary of the meeting, and she would be the secretary.

   He said that to sort out these materials, she would have to sort them out.

   The key is that he still looks unfamiliar and doesn't want to pay attention to her.

  Han Xiaoye panicked! Since she woke up in the morning, she was suffocated to death by his inexplicable cold war. In the middle of it, she encountered a mad dog like Mu Xiaoxiao biting her, which made her even more suffocated. She was already holding back, and he made things difficult for her.

   He couldn't swallow the breath in his heart. Han Xiaoye could not wait to slam the door and leave, but thinking that he just went to the school to fish her out of the principal's office, he couldn't be ruthless.

   Not being able to walk, but also panicked, she clenched her fists and released them, released them and clenched them tightly. After finally breathing down a bit, I went out with my notebook in my arms.

  andy knew what happened in the conference room for a long time, so she quietly looked at her face and had a faint headache.

   He is a man, and he has been with his boss for so long, of course he knows that the boss's reaction is jealous. But he had to admit that this jealous guy had too low emotional intelligence!

   "Miss Han, here it is."

   He put away his gossip and put ten identical recording pens in front of Han Xiaoye.

"This is the usual recording equipment for meetings. It is usually placed under the microphone. It is convenient for the secretary to sort out and check whether the record is correct after the meeting. There is a seat number on it, which corresponds to the order of speech. See if you can check it with your record. Then you can make corrections and supplements where you can’t check.”

Andy explained to her professionally, "As for the summary of the meeting, it is to outline the content of these meetings. To put it bluntly, it is to watch TV and write a record. Miss Han did it for the first time, and I will let Sophie post a few previous ones in a while. The meeting report will be given to you, and you can look at it by comparison. If there is anything you don’t understand, you can just ask her.”

   "Well, good." She was not in the mood to do it, and she looked weak.

  andy understood her mood, didn't talk about other things, and was busy with other things. Han Xiaoye found a place to sit down and began to organize the minutes of the meeting as Andy said.

   Meeting minutes are particularly boring.

   After listening for an hour and a half, she finished sorting out the document. She turned her neck, which was a little stiff from hanging her head for too long, and waited for the person Andy said to send her the summary of the previous meeting.

   After waiting for a long time, I didn't receive any files on the computer.

   Seeing that the two hours that Fu Zhiyan said was about to arrive, she couldn't help standing up and wanted to ask a question, but everyone seemed to be busy. Either answering the phone or making a phone call, or banging on the computer to work. Han Xiaoye couldn't help it, so he sat down again, biting his head, and gropingly wrote a summary according to what Andy had just said about writing the outline of the TV series.

   got everything done, it has been two and a half hours.

   She printed it out and brought it into the office.

   In Fu Zhiyan's office, Ye Chen didn't know when he had left. He was the only one in the huge office. The black and white minimalist office fit perfectly with his abstinence temperament, and it looked like an ink painting.

  Han Xiaoye has no intention of admiring the beauty of this man at this moment. Displeased, he threw the document to him, "I'm done."

  Fu Zhiyan stopped what he was doing, picked up the document she made and flipped through it, frowning almost knotted.