She fled into the secretary's room quickly, and Cao Ziqing looked at her with her chin as if she was watching a monster.

An Yurou nodded at her calmly, as if she was greeting her, then sat down in her seat and put her bag on her face, and began to organize the information on the table.

Cao Ziqing stretched her neck and looked over her head at President Mu on the other side of the glass, with an ambiguous smile flashing in her eyes.

"Yoho, little secretary, the president treats you well. I'm late and still accompany you upstairs?" She said with a teasing tone.

An Yurou's face turned red and she smiled slightly, "He said he would deduct my bonus." She said it more powerfully, soothe the woman's jealousy.

"Deduct the bonus?" Cao Ziqing didn't appreciate it. She laughed, threw a folder on the table, and said with a lip, "I'm afraid it's to scare you? You've been here for a day, and everyone in the company is saying that you are the personal secretary specially recruited by the president, and your status is special."

"Sister Qing, stop laughing at me." An Yurou took the folder she was shaking her hand and lowered her head.

"Okay, okay, anyway, I'm much more relaxed when you're here. Oh, this is Mr. Mu's schedule for this week. I'll give it to you. Remember to notify him in time when he will do what he wants to do."

"Okay." An Yurou took the book.

She casually looked at the arrangement today and found that in the afternoon, in addition to one meeting, there was also a date, which was located in the Anxiang Teahouse opposite the company. The date wrote an English name - ailisa.

She calculated the time and found that there was two hours of rest at noon. She should be free during this period. After thinking about it, she took advantage of this time to run out and secretly take a look at An Yanan at Xinglong Construction Company.

As long as he works well, she will feel at ease.

Holding the folder to sign today, An Yurou walked into the president's office. Mu Qingyu was talking to the two managers. When he saw her coming in, he waved his hand and she immediately retreated.

Cao Ziqing rolled her eyes, "Don't you look through the glass first? Don't you go in the office if you have someone in the office."

"Oh." It turns out that transparent glass has this function.

More than half an hour later, Mu Qingyu was the only one left in the president's office. An Yurou immediately picked up the folder, but saw the man walking to the glass wall. His eyes looked coldly through the glass.

An Yurou trembled and her steps stopped. When she found that the man put down the roller blind, she felt her hair standing up.

"Sister Qing, my stomach suddenly feels a little uncomfortable. Please send these documents to me. I'll go to the bathroom." An Yurou put a stack of folders on Cao Ziqing's table, and then without waiting for Cao Ziqing to react, she quickly ran out of the secretary's room.

An Yurou stayed in the bathroom for a long time. When she came out, an aunt who was cleaning looked at her strangely.

An Yurou smiled embarrassedly and hurriedly opened the fence to wash her hands.

When she returned to the secretary's room, Cao Ziqing was still sitting in her seat, but the folder on her desk was gone.

An Yurou breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the glass wall. She found that the roller blind was still hanging, a piece of blue, like the sea, isolated the cold man.

She smiled relaxedly and walked to the seat to sit down. She had just moved the mouse and wanted to listen to the music carefully. Cao Ziqing said, "Little Secretary, stop sitting, the president asked you to go in as soon as you come back."

"Ah?" An Yurou stared at Cao Ziqing. She was typing information on the computer, with a serious expression and a smile.

Why is this woman also a weird and eccentric woman who is hard to understand her mind? She should say it earlier.

"Knock, knock..." An Yurou knocked on the door empty-handedly.

"Come in." The man's cold voice.

An Yurou took a breath, pushed open the door with both hands, opened the door wide, and walked in with small steps.

"Big Young Master...Mr. Mu, have you signed it?" She smiled, very sweet.

Mu Qingyu raised his head, his eyes suddenly stabbed by the open door, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

An Yurou turned a blind eye and looked down at the folder on his desk... It seemed that he had signed it, and he stacked it neatly.

So, she reached out her hand and decided to pick up the document and turn around and run away.

But reality is not far from wish, "Bao!" The folder was covered with force by a man's big palm, and then he roared coldly: "Close the door!"

"Mr. Mu..." She turned around, "Isn't it okay?"

Mu Qingyu's eyes were stunned, and two flames suddenly appeared. An Yurou's whole body bounced, turned around sharply, ran over quickly, and obediently closed the door.

He came back with a tough bullet and the man had already leaned on the back of the chair. An Yurou stared at the stack of documents and did not dare to take action easily.

"Is it fun?" The man asked another sudden question.

An Yurou was stunned and looked at him blankly. He curled his thin lips evilly and tapped his fingers on the handrail. "There is a work rule that you must tell you today. You will be deducted 5,000 yuan for every time you are late for work. If you are lazy and lazy at work, you will take advantage of opportunities and avoid work, and you will be fined 10,000 yuan per month..."

"Stop!" An Yurou raised her hand and her face turned pale. She opened her big, clear and innocent eyes in shock, and flashed again and again in disbelief, "How come there are such strict rules and regulations? Show me the labor discipline of the branch!"

She doesn't believe it, she really doesn't believe it! Is his company an inhuman devil camp?

This was definitely something he deliberately messed with her.

"Do you think it's serious? You really want to look at labor discipline. You don't want to get a penny. Just today, I will fire you immediately and fire you!" Mu Qingyu said with a solemn face and sternly.

When An Yurou heard this, she calmed down and raised her eyebrows, "Okay, you can fire me."

I'm very willing to be fired, I'm very willing!

Mu Qingyu's face turned black again. He looked at An Yurou angrily, and tightened his teeth and smashed An Yurou's beautiful hope word by word. "Don't think about it! I deducted you 15,000 today, and I won't quit you. Just do whatever you want. Then you will not only not get a penny, but you will have to pay a fine!"

An Yurou's head buzzed, and she felt the ceiling pressing on her head.

Is there such a cruel, ruthless, domineering and unreasonable scum "boss" in this world? He is just playing tricks on her!

Gripping her teeth sadly, she rushed over and picked up the pen on the table. When her hands were raised high, she stared at the man's cold and deep eyes, and softened her hands in a vague way.

"Ahhh..." She threw away the pen, squatted down and hugged her head.

Ten5,000, 15,000! She has been sleeping with him three times this month! Why, why is he so bad to her!

She couldn't figure it out, and her heart was like an hourglass, and the bright red blood dripped into pain.
Chapter completed!