"Yes, I'm sorry!" An Xia apologized quickly, lowered his head and put the letter behind him.
BREE was not willing to let her go: "It's working time, An Xia, where are you going? Manager An is the new manager of your department, what do you mean by this?" It was obvious that he wanted to give An Xia power.
An Xia had no choice but to say: "I have something to ask..." She remembered that Miss An was Mr. Yan's fiancée, so she changed her words: "I have something to ask the vice president."
"The vice president is very busy and doesn't have time to see you."
"..." You are just Mr. Yan's secretary, how do you know she doesn't have time to see me.
Thinking so, An Xia simply remained silent.
"BREE, forget it, it's just a light touch. I'm not a porcelain doll. It will break if I hit it." An Yingying's voice sounded softly, with a pampered and noble air.
An Xia recognized this voice and raised her head suddenly. She saw that An Yingying in front of her was an extremely beautiful woman. Her facial features were delicate and picturesque, and she couldn't find any flaws. Her burgundy curly hair set off her fair face. She was bright and gorgeous.
Elegant and noble skirts, the skirts are expensive at first glance. As a prodigal girl like Ning Yazhi, An Xia also recognizes some brands.
An Yingying's whole body is low-key and expensive. Even the silk scarf around her neck has just appeared in the fashion week and has not been released at all. In other words, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy her entire outfit.
This An Yingying is the one who has to clear out even to buy a pair of shoes, and is always followed by bodyguards when she goes out. Is it necessary to work as a manager in the public relations department with such a style?
If your fiancé is so rich, he should just open a company.
BREE said angrily: "I haven't apologized to Manager An yet. Manager An has a lot of talent and won't care about you."
An Yingying looked at An Xia with a smile and said: "BREE, you can't be so fierce. Don't scare my subordinates. Okay, you can go back and let this colleague take me into the office, okay?"
"But, Mr. Yan asked me to personally take you to the public relations department and introduce you to everyone. If I go back now, Mr. Yan will always blame me for not being thoughtful."
An Yingying had already stepped out of the elevator and said disapprovingly: "BREE, it's not an important thing. It's just a public relations department. Are you worried that I can't handle it?"
She stared at An Xia: "Is your name An Xia? It's a pretty name. Come, let's go in together and have a meeting to get to know each other."
The manager said this, so An Xia had to give up the idea of finding out for the time being.
When I pushed open the glass door, I heard warm applause and cheers: "Welcome, Manager An, warmly welcome!"
An Xia's eyes couldn't help but twitch. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated? I dare these guys to think that the mayor is here.
Unexpectedly, An Yingying was very satisfied with this situation. She was very satisfied with everyone's expressions and smiled gracefully: "Thank you everyone. Although I am your boss, I have just joined the company and I have not yet understood the operation of the department. Please give me more information."
Guidance is what it takes.”
Zhao Lin found An Xia standing behind An Yingying, and she felt unhappy immediately. When did An Xia pick her up first, she hurriedly came over, squeezed An Xia out without leaving a trace, and said flatteringly: "Manager An, in order to welcome
You, a group of our colleagues decided to invite you to have dinner at the celebrity club, will Manager An give you a favor?"
An Yingying smiled: "Since I'm new here, of course I'll invite you. Who is the manager's secretary? Help me make a reservation at the Celebrity Club. An Xia, do you like the Celebrity Club?"