Nie Qingyu took An Ran in the exclusive elevator to the president's office on the 26th floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he happened to meet Ji Qianxiang who was carefree.
"Hey, my sister-in-law is here!" Ji Qianxiang suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world, and his handsome eyes were filled with excitement and gossip. "Qingyu, you actually brought a woman to the company. This is a foul. Haha, I caught you.
Bar!"
Nie Qingyu stabbed him coldly with the knife in his eyes, and only said: "Have the bruises on your face disappeared?"
Ji Qianxiang immediately shut up, and then complained bitterly to An Ran: "Sister-in-law, you have to take care of him. We are all civilized people. If he can't tell me, I will do it. This problem needs to be changed!"
An Ran expressed helplessness: "He does the same to me."
How can a clay Bodhisattva cross the river and save all sentient beings?
Ji Qianxiang curled his lips and looked at Nie Qingyu with contempt: "You can't really attack my sister-in-law, can you?"
"Go away or not?" Nie Qingyu asked him: "Let's fight again!"
"I guess you can't bear to attack your sister-in-law. The most you can do is scare her!" How dare Ji Qianxiang fight with him? He always suffers the consequences if he starts fighting. "You made an exception for her. You have never done it before.
Bring a woman to the company for personal matters."
Nie Qingyu ignored him and walked straight towards the president's office.
An Ran followed him leisurely while correcting Ji Qianxiang: "He asked me to come to the company to be his life assistant. It's not a private matter."
She would never be Nie Qingyu's exception, and she didn't dare to expect that she would have that weight.
"What?!" Ji Qianxiang shouted even louder, with a look of disbelief on his face. "He directly made an exception and asked you to be his assistant! No need to go through any assessment procedures?"
Nie Qingyu has always been selfless in official matters, and no matter what kind of relationship he has, it is not easy to work. Not to mention others, his cousin Nie Weiwei also has to start from the grassroots level, with at least one year of grassroots internship, and can be promoted after passing the assessment.
Enter management.
His personal life assistants have to go through strict selection at all levels and undergo numerous ability assessments before they can finally join the job.
And now, with just one word, he directly appointed An Ran as his life assistant, which was like red rain falling from the sky.
An Ran looked back at Ji Qianxiang, a little surprised at his fuss. "Is it great to be his life assistant?"
"Sister-in-law, what do you think?" Ji Qianxiang asked her dumbfounded.
Nie's Group is now one of the top 500 companies in the world. Being appointed as the personal assistant to the CEO is simply more honorable and honorable than being a director in an ordinary company.
An Ran didn't think there was anything special, and said calmly: "Actually, I also want to do an internship first. If it's not suitable... I won't do this job."
"I'm convinced of Versailles!" Ji Qianxiang followed An Ran into the president's office while chatting with him.
Nie Qingyu walked to his boss's chair and sat down. He raised his eyes and looked at Ji Qianxiang: "Why did you come in too?"
"Let's chat with my sister-in-law!" Ji Qianxiang said naturally.
"Personal titles are not allowed in the company!" Nie Qingyu taught him. "An Ran is my life assistant."
"Well," Ji Qianxiang was obedient and immediately changed his name to An Ran: "Assistant An."
An Ran couldn't help but smile and thought Ji Qianxiang was particularly funny.
She was a little surprised that Nie Qingyu's iceberg-like personality ended up getting along with Ji Qianxiang, a talkative person.
Nie Qingyu ignored Ji Qianxiang and casually pressed the inside line with his slender jade-bone fingers. Soon Secretary Hao knocked on the door and came in.
"President, what are your orders?" Secretary Hao asked respectfully.
Nie Qingyu pointed at An Ran and told Secretary Hao: "The new life assistant An Ran, you are responsible for arranging her training."
Secretary Hao looked at An Ran with some surprise, looked her up and down, and then nodded slightly: "Assistant An, please come with me."
An Ran hesitated for a moment and then left with Secretary Hao. Before she could reach the door, she remembered something and turned back.
Nie Qingyu looked at her, the corners of his lips slightly raised.
"Your cell phone." An Ran took out the powered off cell phone from her bag and handed it back to him.
Nie Qingyu didn't answer, but nodded lightly and motioned for her to put it on the table.
Secretary Hao opened his eyelashes in surprise again. The president's mobile phone was actually handed over to the new life assistant? And he was an untrained life assistant.
This doesn't seem to be in line with the president's usual rigorous style of conduct.
When An Ran left again, she deliberately said to him: "When I leave, it will be easier for you to call people back, and you don't have to hide it anymore."
Nie Qingyu narrowed his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and looked at her coldly.
An Ran said nothing more, turned around, walked in front of Secretary Hao, and quickly left the president's office.
Secretary Hao was a little confused and couldn't help but look back at Nie Qingyu. Where did the president find this life assistant? He was too unique.
After An Ran and Secretary Hao left, Ji Qianxiang couldn't help but ask Nie Qingyu: "What's going on!"
He was also stunned by An Ran's courage.
Nie Qingyu had a dark face and only said: "I spoiled you after you got pregnant!"
An Ran didn't have such courage in front of him before, otherwise he would have subdued her in a matter of seconds.
But now that she was pregnant, she was sure that there were many things that he would not be able to do to her, so she started to push her nose and face more and more.
Ji Qianxiang slowly came back to his senses and couldn't help but put his hands on his hips and smiled evilly: "Hehe, I'm right, one thing really brings down another thing. There are times when you, Nie Qingyu, can't do anything! Hehehehe..."
Nie Qingyu: "..."
Looking at this guy with a mean smile on his face, he felt that his hand was itchy again.
When An Ran left the CEO's office, she thought to herself that Nie Qingyu would definitely call Zhuo Jiaxuan as soon as she left.
When he was in the car, he refused to answer Zhuo Jiaxuan's call because he was afraid that An Ran would vomit again. After all, she was pregnant with his flesh and blood, and he was afraid that her frequent vomiting would affect the normal development of the fetus.
Maybe he hurriedly ordered Secretary Hao to take her to training just to spare time to call Zhuo Jiaxuan.
Thinking of this, An Ran stopped.
"Assistant An, what's wrong with you?" Secretary Hao looked at An Ran who suddenly stopped suddenly.
An Ran bit her lip and suddenly made a decision. She knew that this decision was impulsive and even childish, but she just couldn't control herself.
"I suddenly remembered that there is something I need to go back and tell the president in person!" After she finished speaking, she turned around and returned to the president's office.
"Assistant An," Secretary Hao quickly followed and reminded: "No one can enter the president's office without the president's order..."
An Ran didn't seem to hear it, and she quickened her pace and rushed to the president's office. She guessed that when she opened the door, she could see Nie Qingyu talking on the phone. She was absolutely right!
As if she was competing with someone, she opened the door suddenly and walked in.
"...Damn it, Nie Qingyu, you slapped me in the face again... The gentleman who promised to talk will not use his hands..."
"You keep being so mean!"
This was what An Ran saw when he opened the door. The two men started fighting again. Of course, Nie Qingyu was the one who beat him, and Ji Qianxiang was beaten.
Hearing someone push open the door and come in, the two men stopped and looked at An Ran.
An Ran felt a little uncomfortable and explained calmly: "I came here to remind the president not to forget to call Miss Zhuo back."
Nie Qingyu's expression froze, as if he had forgotten something important, and he quickly picked up the phone receiver on the table to make a call.
If An Ran hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten.