Gao Wenle looked back at his secretary, who looked like a gentle and elegant lady and had skills that others could not.
It seems like everything is so easy for her
When his eldest brother left the company, he once said something to him, which has left the most profound impression on him so far.
He said, you can fire anyone in the company, but you can never fire Emily; you can live without anyone, but you can't live without Emily, unless you no longer want the company.
He was shocked at that time. He didn't expect that a secretary would be so respected by his elder brother.
After getting along and working together for a while, he somewhat understood what his elder brother said.
She is like Huang Rong in Jin Yong's novels, with a photographic memory, a naughty and flexible mind, and even a strong network of relationships.
In the whole of Manhattan, there was no one she didn't know and no relationship she couldn't establish.
As long as she is here, the company can meet with any celebrities they want, and have the highest priority in negotiating the business they want to discuss.
She plays a very important role
Emily smiled confidently: "How is it?"
"No need." Gao Wenle smiled shyly: "The company relies on you to lead the charge, so does it also depend on you to chase girls?"
She blinked: "I don't care, at worst you can help me chase boys in the future."
"Wow, chasing boys? I don't have this hobby."
"Hey, I mean, would it be good to be a military advisor?" She glared at him angrily.
He stared back at her and couldn't help bursting out laughing.
Emily feels that the two brothers of the Gao family are very different. Gao Shenran is an elusive person, serious, worried, and cautious. She never dares to joke in front of him.
However, Gao Wenle is different. Probably because they are similar in age, he has a bit of childishness and does not have the airs of being a boss. He is kind and polite, so she dares to talk to him about private topics.
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Gao Shenran on the other side was chatting happily
John and Vicky are very familiar with him, and they mainly talk about business news, red wine and stocks.
After a few glasses of champagne, John invited him to attend a yacht party on Saturday.
"It's such a pity. I've been quite busy recently, so I'm afraid I won't have time to come."
As he spoke, he felt a strange movement and aura behind him, followed by a strong scent of perfume.
Then there was a coquettish voice: "Yes, our boss Gao is a wife slave, and his wife will leave his house in a minute."