Yu Xinrui walked to stand in front of me, looked at me quietly for a while, and said lightly: "I remember that Ms. Lin has a master's degree in Chinese from J University, but she can't even express the meaning of such a simple sentence clearly? Maybe... it's me

Got it wrong?"

If Yu Xinrui was just giving a reminder and warning as a superior, then this sentence clearly contained a hint of provocation and was very harsh. I bit my lip and said nothing. At this time, I was afraid that whatever I said would be wrong. Really

I don’t know what Li Ya’s reaction would be if she sees me like this, a submissive Lin Chuxia who lets others take advantage of me.

Yu Xinrui suddenly smiled and patted my shoulder with one hand, "From tomorrow on, you will be the president's special assistant. You should pay more attention to your words and deeds, because every word we say may become a problem in front of customers."

A fatal flaw in negotiations. In addition, you have to get used to everything big and small, including trivial...boring things like helping the president serve coffee and sorting documents. So, Miss Lin, please be prepared, we...

A pleasure to work with.”

As Yu Xinrui said that, she stretched out her right hand to me and held my hand. She shook it lightly and let go, leaving me with a graceful back. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, my face can't change so quickly.

The whole morning, the office was quiet, and the atmosphere did not become much livelier because of Yu Xinrui's departure. I also sat attentively in front of the computer, trying to get familiar with what Shasha taught me when she took me there. I had never done it before.

Starting tomorrow, I will let everyone see my ability.

During lunch, Shasha said that in order to celebrate my promotion to the president's special assistant and that I would officially take over the secretarial work, she wanted to take me to have something delicious. So I followed her through the many high-rise office buildings.

After turning into an alley, we sat in a small shop of less than thirty square meters.

"I would like to ask this lady, what you call good is Malatang?" I looked at Shasha's slightly excited face, and I really didn't understand what "good" means when you can cook a big pot of vegetable vermicelli for just twenty yuan.

What's the connection?

Shasha took me to sit down at an empty table, completely ignoring my questions, and ran to choose dishes alone. I wanted to choose some of my favorite dishes, but there were too many people in the store.

, once I stood up, I was afraid that my seat would be lost, so I had to sit there angrily. I didn’t even have the freedom to choose any dishes.

Sasha moved very quickly, and within a moment she had already handed two full plastic boxes to a kind-looking middle-aged woman. I saw Sasha smiling and saying something to the woman, and then turned around and walked back.

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"Are you familiar with the boss?"

"I'm not familiar with it, I just come here to eat often." Shasha opened a pair of sweet dimples, "Even though this shop is so small, it tastes great. The boss is from Sichuan, and their soup is a serious bone soup.

.”

"How do you know? You saw it with your own eyes." I curled my lips and said.

"If you don't believe it, you'll know after you try it."

"Okay." As soon as it comes, let's make peace with it.

Looking around this small shop, the wood-colored wallpaper and orange plastic tables and chairs are colors that can increase people's appetite. It is simple but very clean. It can be seen that the proprietress is a passionate person, and she has a happy face when she sees every customer.
Chapter completed!