Zong Xueer was not polite at all, and her meaning was obvious. Everything here belonged to the Zong family, including Tian Ze, who was just an employee of the Zong family. [To put it bluntly, it is an employee, if it were in ancient times,
Then he is a slave. As the vice chairman, Tian Ze, is only a butler-level figure at best.
Zong Xueer's proud tone made Tian Ze, who was a little macho, feel a little unhappy, but his displeasure lasts only for a few seconds. He smiled faintly, sat back on the chair, and looked at Zong Xue.
Son, "So, what does Miss Zong want to say?"
Zong Xueer walked straight to the desk, without avoiding Tian Ze's eyes at all, and her tone also seemed very cold and hard, "I don't know how you touched my father, I don't know you have it."
What kind of ability, but what I want to tell you is that if you sit in this position, you will have countless eyes staring at you, and it would be better not to make mistakes."
"What if I made a mistake?" Tian Ze said.
"Hmph." Zong Xueer snorted softly, "The shopping mall is like a battlefield. A mistake may cause huge losses to the group company. If you make such a mistake, do you still have the face to continue sitting there.
Is the position of vice chairman?”
"Haha...hehe..." Tian Ze laughed out loud, "Don't worry, if I really made such a mistake, I would never sit in the position of the vice chairman.
"Just you know."
"But if your father begs me to stay, then I can't do anything about it." Tian Ze continued.
"You..." Zong Xueer was suddenly angry. She thought Tian Ze was a little bit ambitious, but she didn't expect that this guy kept half of his words. Just when she felt that it was so satisfying, she suddenly said his other half again, almost not taking her.
To death.
At this time, Hu Ting walked out of the lounge. She was holding an antique tray. There was an authentic Yixing purple clay teapot and a purple clay tea cup. The tea cup was steaming hot, obviously it was
She just made black tea for Tian Ze.
Tian Ze thought that making tea with Hu Ting for him was just a cup, put some tea leaves, and then went to the water dispenser to receive some boiling water, but he didn't expect that his mixed-race female secret made him Kung Fu tea.
"Hello, Miss." Hu Ting greeted her very kindly. From her expression, she obviously knew Zong Xueer.
Zong Xueer just nodded and responded. Then she looked at Tian Ze again and said with a little sarcastic meaning: "If you don't come out, you are quite good at enjoying it. I won't say it if I'm late for half an hour to go to work on the first day.
The first thing I do in the office is not a company briefing, but a kung fu tea.”
Tian Ze felt a little unfair because he did not let Hu Ting make such a laborious and laborious kung fu tea for him. He also felt that the proud young lady had a prejudice against him. However, he did not take it to heart. When he came to Zong Xueer
He is just a spoiled young lady, and such a girl is not worthy of anything he cares about.
Tian Ze reacted lightly, but Hu Ting hurriedly explained: "No, Miss, it was my own idea to make tea for Mr. Tian. In fact, it is not considered Kung Fu tea, it is just a little more time.
”
Zong Xueer said: "Ting, don't explain it to him. I have eyes, and I can tell the good or bad of a person. So are you. My father promoted you and put you in the position of Deputy Director No. 1 Secretary.
, How could you be so ignorant of progress, not reminding him to handle company affairs, but make him what kind of kung fu tea?"
Hu Ting was obviously a little afraid of Zong Xueer. After being scolded by her, she immediately closed her mouth aggrievedly. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her cherry mouth was slightly raised, and her blue eyes were filled with a few resentment.
The woman's pitiful delicacy is revealed to the extreme.
Originally, Zong Xueer came to find Tian Ze's cha, and Tian Ze could tolerate it. The reason why he could tolerate it was because of Zong Baolin's relationship, and he felt that there was no need to worry about anything with Zong Baolin's daughter. But Zong Xueer refused to let go
, scolding Hu Ting in front of him is another matter.
Who is Hu Ting? He is his personal secretary and his person. There is an old saying that big dogs have their owners. Someone scolds Hu Ting in front of him. If he doesn't respond at all, wouldn't Hu Ting be
I feel disappointed, will I still think about him and do things for him in the future?
However, Zong Xueer did not notice Tian Ze's changes and scolded Hu Ting. She then said: "Vice Chairman Tian, I have a job problem and want to ask you."
It is not enough to train Mr. Tian’s secretary, and now we have to test Mr. Tian’s professional ability again.
However, Director Tian's reaction was very direct. Before Zong Xueer could tell me what she wanted to ask for, Director Tian suddenly stood up and slapped the tempered glass table. After a loud bang, he pointed at
The office door said, "You, stay wherever you cool down!"
Zong Xueer's cherry mouth suddenly opened wide and could not close it. From childhood to adulthood, she always got whatever she wanted. She was always the only one who scolded people, but no one had scolded her.
Even her father Zong Baolin had never scolded her so harshly, but now she was scolded so fiercely by a fat man who had met for less than an hour! How could she accept such a thing?
Hu Ting was also shocked. She looked at Tian Ze, unable to believe that the ordinary fat man in front of her had such courage. Moreover, she found that when Tian Ze was angry, she seemed to have changed. Yes
, a completely different feeling from the moment. Tian Ze just now was like a gentle sheep, obedient and kind-hearted, but when he got angry, he turned into a tiger with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and even his eyes were
It can make people feel dangerous and fearful.
"Didn't you hear it? Go out!" Tian Ze roared again.
"You, you...you dare..." Zong Xueer was so excited that she couldn't even speak.
"What's there to be afraid of? I am the vice chairman of Zong Group, and I only have one boss, that is your father Zong Baolin, not your Zong Xueer. What is your identity? You are my subordinate, do you understand
?You put the cart before the horse and found fault. If you teach me a lesson, you still teach me a lesson. Who do you think you are? Are you amazing? If I weren't your father, you would be nothing! You are a spoiled daughter with a very bad temper
Miss, I have seen so many times!" After cursing, Tian Ze suddenly realized that his performance on the spot was simply amazing. Not only did he scold so much, he also didn't have a repetition.
"You...you...you remember it for me!" Zong Xueer suddenly turned around and ran out of the office.
Tian Ze let out a long breath and smiled, "Ha, go slowly, I won't send you off."
Zong Xueer came to her senses. She put the tray and tea set on Tian Ze's desk, then carefully held the tea cup with her white and tender hands, and placed the tea in front of Tian Ze.
"Are you okay?" Tian Ze took a sip of tea, and the light from the corner of his eyes fell on the mixed-race female secret's buttocks, continuing the previously unfinished evaluation. He felt that Ling Qing's buttocks were already a rare and top-notch one.
With a hip, the overall score can reach 9:9 points, and the female secret in front of him has a tendency not to belong to Ling Qing... He quickly gave the final score, 9:00 points.
Hu Ting looked at Fat Dong's behavior of secretly looking at her buttocks. She remembered the scene just now and couldn't help but chuckle, "Director Tian, you are so strange. Although the position is better than you.
Low, but this is her business, she is the real owner. If you scold her like this, aren’t you afraid of causing trouble? You don’t worry about yourself, but you worry about me.”
This half-pleasant tone was spoken from Hu Ting's mouth, which made Fatty Dong not only feel that she cared about his situation, but also endured his favors. Fatty Dong really enjoyed it, and his face also appeared
He smiled, "What am I worried about? Are you afraid that she will fire me?"
"Do you, Mr. Tian?" Hu Ting grabbed the purple clay pot and licked the tea cup. Her slightly forward posture made her neckline wide open, revealing a snow-white v groove. A large area of nephrite-like skin was exposed to the air
Yet, even the air is rendered with a little freshness.
Smell the fragrance and recognize women. Just the natural body fragrance on Hu Ting is enough to make many women unable to reach.
Tian Ze was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his waist a little, adjusting his perspective, thinking more. However, the beautiful spring scenery was just a flash in the pan. After licking some tea, Hu Ting stood up again, and was politely
Standing next to the desk.
"Well, don't worry about those things. From now on, you don't need to get my instructions to check and deal with all the briefings and other items presented below." Tian Ze said.
"What?" Hu Ting said in surprise: "How can this be done?"
"What's wrong with this? You are my secretary, and I can do it." Fatty Dong didn't think the reason was far-fetched at all.
"It is my job to help you deal with some things, but I can't do anything about some decisions that require you to sign."
"It's okay. If you think you can sign it, just sign it with me. If you think you can't sign it, just return it."
"This... it's not OK, I can't do it well, and I dare not do it." Hu Ting shook her head repeatedly.
Tian Ze said: "If you are worried that you will not do well and are afraid of being implicated, then this way, all the good things will be considered yours, and all the bad things will be considered mine. Can you do it?"
"Dr. Tian, you..." Hu Ting looked at Tian Ze, her blue eyes full of confusion and confusion. She felt that the Tian Ze she had met before was a person, and the angry Tian Ze was another person, and now
Tian Ze is another person, this chubby man is filled with things that are unexplainable.
"If this doesn't work, then I have to ask Zong Baolin to change me to a secretary." Tian Ze said.
"No, Mr. Tian..." Hu Ting showed a grievance again. She explained clumsyly: "I just don't understand what Mr. Tian meant. If it's convenient, can you tell me a little reason?
, I knew what I should do.”
I understand the meaning that this is a skill that must be mastered in the workplace of Chinese officialdom. Those who are good at using it will naturally rise to the top and rise step by step. On the contrary, they will be more and more regressive, and their official positions will be lower and lower, and their positions will be lower and lower.
Ting's ability in this regard is obviously very outstanding. She can get out of some very clever and clever small movements, such as if she possessed her to make tea for Fat Dong, which was to deliberately satisfy Fat Dong's wrong thoughts.
Because she had noticed before that Fat Dong sneaked into her body from all angles as soon as she entered the door, and the focus was on her buttocks and chests. Facing such a boss, if she didn't let go of the standard, she would obviously not have to do so.
It is appreciated by Fatty.
Now, Fat Dong appreciates it, but it is obviously too much. Yes, there is no such chairman like him. He gives everything to his secretary. Is he here for vacation?
"Do you want to know the reason?" Tian Ze smiled at Hu Ting.
Hu Ting nodded softly and said in a soft voice: "Yes, if it is convenient for Mr. Tian, you can tell me a little bit."
Tian Ze shook his head, "There is no reason, you just need to tell me whether to do it or not, I just need the answer." After pausing, he said again, "Give you five seconds to consider."
"Five seconds?" Hu Ting smiled bitterly, "Dr. Tian, you..."
"There are four seconds left." Tianze said.
"Okay, I'll do it." Hu Ting sighed, "Dr. Tian, you are such a domineering person."
"Well, isn't that enough? Go and order me a suit, I'll wear it tonight. I think those people think I don't have the ability, but it's actually the reason why I don't wear a suit, but I think that
That’s why I can sit in the position of vice chairman, what do you think?”
Hu Ting, “…”
The female secretary of the Fox School believed that if Fat Dong was not a arrogant genius like Jobs, it would be another situation... He was sick.