I subconsciously looked up and glanced at the side.

When I saw this, I felt a little uncomfortable.

This is not because the other party is a big beauty, but because she is Mr. Huang’s daughter:

Miss Huang Beibei!

The young lady has straight eyebrows and a high nose bridge. She wears a pair of blue contact lenses and her slightly curly hair dyed in chestnut, which has a bit of exotic beauty.

Seeing that she looked at me, I instinctively opened my mouth and prepared to say hello.

Miss Huang?

No, the term Miss has been ruined...

Miss Huang?

This is too exaggerated, like acting in a brainless idol drama...

Ms. Huang?

This is obviously not suitable for a girl, she will be angry...

Teacher Huang?

She is still a student...

My mind was turning rapidly, and Miss Huang Beibei nodded at me:

"Hello."

"Hello." I responded like a conditioned reflex.

"Is my dad in the office?" Miss Huang asked softly in her voice.

"Uh, sorry, I don't know. I just came back from work and haven't entered the company today." I answered honestly.

Miss Huang nodded slightly and said nothing, because the elevator we were waiting for had reached the first floor.

While the elevator was going up, I tried hard to find some topics to avoid the scene being awkward, but I didn't dare to talk about anything casually.

Mr. Huang loves his daughter very much. If I offend him in words, I might have to go back and eat myself today!

"Zhou..." At this time, Miss Huang turned her head and looked at me, hesitating and said, as if she was recalling my name.

"Zhou Mingrui." I quickly reported to myself.

Although Miss Huang often comes to the company to help her mother check jobs, I believe she definitely doesn't know a little employee like me. She has a little impression of my last name, which is considered to be her memory.

"Mr. Zhou, I want to ask you for help if you have something?" Miss Huang said politely.

"No problem, as long as I can do it!" I replied without hesitation.

As long as Miss Huang is satisfied, the promotion and salary increase will never be far away.

While we were talking, we got out of the elevator and entered the company.

"Help me translate a batch of documents." Miss Huang Beibei and Huang said while walking in leather boots.

"What language is the translation?" I asked quickly.

"Cursive script." Miss Huang replied concisely.

Cursive script...I haven't learned much... I was about to answer this, but Miss Huang suddenly accelerated her pace.

We have come outside Mr. Huang’s office.

The young lady didn't give Mr. Huang any face. She passed by the female secretary on duty outside, quickly reached out, twisted it gently, and pushed open the door inside.

I hope Mr. Huang didn't get into heat early in the morning... I prayed silently in my heart and took a step aside invisibly to avoid getting involved in Mr. Huang's family affairs.

Of course, I wasn't too nervous, because Mr. Huang was experienced and experienced. If he really wanted to do something in the office, he would definitely lock the door.

Sure enough, the office was empty.

"Mr. Huang has a meeting in the conference room." The female secretary stood up tremblingly and said to Miss Huang.

"I'll wait for him inside." Miss Huang nodded and walked into the inner room.

After one step, she turned around and said to me:

"Mr. Zhou, please come in."

"Okay." I followed in and said quickly, "I have no research on cursive script."

"Look at it first." Miss Huang stopped by the door and said.

When I entered, she closed the door casually.

Then, she flipped her shoulder bag and took out a stack of paper from it.

"You can see if you can identify it. If you can, read it to me."

"Okay." I took the stack of paper.

...I just looked at it casually and felt like I had become stiff.

If I did not admit my mistake, the cursive script on the paper comes from Mr. Huang!

I've seen him give instructions on the documents several times!

This is Mr. Huang’s diary? I’ll go, he won’t write every romantic encounter in it, right? Who can write a diary for a serious person? I unconsciously felt a layer of fine sweat oozing out of my forehead.

Read it, offend Mr. Huang.

If you don’t read it, you will offend Miss Huang.

What is sitting wax? This is sitting wax!

Wait, I don’t know cursive script, haha, I don’t know! Although I can barely recognize what Mr. Huang wrote, I really don’t understand cursive script! I immediately opened my mouth:

"Huang, Miss Huang, I can't..."

Before I finished speaking, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

Bang!

Mr. Huang rushed in and glanced at me and Miss Huang with wide eyes.

He then took his eyes back from the gap between me and Miss Huang and smiled:

"Babe, why don't you call me? I can go downstairs to pick you up."

"I'm an adult." Miss Huang glanced at me from the corner of her eyes, "I just asked Mr. Zhou to do a favor."

I immediately understood what she meant and quietly put the hand holding the document behind me.

"Call Uncle Zhou!" Mr. Huang smiled and emphasized, then turned his head to look at me, "You go out first, and call you if you have any questions."

"Okay." I took the opportunity to exit the office, returned to my seat, and hid the paper.

Before I could turn on the computer, Luo Shan came over and said in a tight voice:

"You're finished."

"Ah?" I looked confused.

"Don't you know that Huang's daughter is controlling? He is most disgraceful to other men to get close to his daughter. When Miss Huang came a few times before, those male compatriots who took the initiative to come up and show their gratitude have either 'resigned' or transferred to a branch in a third-tier city." Luo Shan said with a smile.

"...No, I just got close to you, mainly because I wanted to please Mr. Huang." I bared my teeth when I heard this.

"Tsk, you don't know what kind of man Huang is? In his eyes, all men are the same as him. If you have money, you will be fickle. If you love someone, you will be the last one. If you don't have money, you will seduce Bai Fumei, become CEO, and reach the peak of your life. Therefore, in the eyes of you men, Miss Huang is the most attractive prey." Luo Shan said half-jokingly.

"I'm just, Miss Huang asked me to do a favor. I'm not fickle at all!" I felt very wronged.

"I'm really not fickle?" Luo Shan asked casually.

"Of course." I immediately pulled my fingers to her, "You think, to develop and maintain a relationship, you have to spend two or three hours a day, right? If it is two, it will take four or five hours, and then, you will sleep seven hours every night, take a nap at noon, nine hours at work, and three meals together count one hour. This is eighteen hours, and there are only 6 hours left in a day. If you are fickle and step on two boats, you will have no time to play games, watch videos, and read novels! How tired and what a boring life!”

"It makes sense..." Luo Shan nodded slowly, and then smiled, "At this time you need a book called "XXX Time Management".

Before I could answer, she said to herself:

"But how did Mr. Huang step on N boats?"

"He is different. He can maintain a partner in two or three days and an hour." I replied thinking.

Luo Shan said "Yes":

"Yes, Mr. Huang is different from us. He is handsome and rich..."

"Oh." Luo Shan and I sighed at the same time.

Luo Shan originally wanted to gossip and ask something, but suddenly shed her body:

"Old Ai is here, I'll go back to my seat first."

Luo Shan had just left, and Mr. Huang's butler, the group office, Mr. Ai, came over and stopped in front of me.

He is old, with all white hair and a pale appearance.

"You hand over all the reimbursements to the finance department today. You don't need to take Mr. Zarathustra." Lao Ai looked at me who stood up in a hurry.

...No way... I just turned on me? I want N+1! I was a little stunned for a moment.

Lao Ai handed over a document and continued:

"You go to this project to do a project, a project that the group and the police department cooperate with."

…Oh… This turn is too fast, and I don’t know how to respond.
Chapter completed!