Chang Mian didn't take it seriously and followed behind him, swaggering into the conference room.
When the meeting started, Ziyang was on guard with her shorthand notebook in hand.
It seemed as if a big battle was about to greet him.
Time, twenty minutes in the past.
Ziyang was writing in a notebook.
"Meimei, are you the new secretary?" Chang Mian suddenly came to Zi Yang's side: "Why can't you even take shorthand?"
Ziyang pursed her lips and looked up at Fu Hong. Seeing that the other person did not look towards her, she lowered her head and said to Chang Mian:
"Yes, I didn't know anything on my first day at work. Do you know what to record?"
Ziyang felt very happy when she saw Chang Mian's arrogance.
Normally, Qin, Shou, Qin Cao and that Anya were all respectful to Fu Hong, but suddenly someone appeared who liked to go against Fu Hong, and he suddenly stood out from the crowd.
Chang Mian waved to her.
Subtext: Come here.
Zi Yang immediately leaned over, their heads were very close, and suddenly there was a clear cough. Fu Hong's eyes sharpened, but Chang Mian was unmoved and continued to give advice to Zi Yang who was unaware of the danger: "Actually,
………”
"Bang!" Fu Hong heavily "put aside" a document on the table.
"Vice President Chang, what do you think about this case?"
Chang Mian secretly smiled. Sure enough, this woman is a bit unsophisticated. After just a casual try, the prince couldn't sit still. He couldn't help but look at Ziyang carefully.
"Vice President Chang!"
"For this bidding case, I think both Group Z and Group S are very competitive, and they are equally competitive, but..." Chang Mian leaned back carelessly, and then spoke eloquently and boastfully, speaking beautifully and
With skill, everyone present nodded in agreement, which frightened everyone present into a daze.
Ziyang's head was at a loss.
Isn't what they are discussing the tender case that Bastard Lan wants to compete for some time ago? And Group Z is the company that Bastard Lan works for? Then Group S is the competitor who wants to find a backdoor?
She was busy with her own affairs a few days ago, and she had promised Bastard Lan to help him report, but she hadn't even taken action yet.
Zi Yang's shorthand is not very good, but his brain is very quick.
After the meeting was over, she was carried into the office by Fu Hong and she immediately made up her mind.
"Let me see the results of your meeting minutes." Mr. Fu Hong sat in his exclusive seat and reached out to knock on the table.
Ziyang pursed her lips and put the notebook behind her.
Shake your head, shake your head firmly.
"What, can't you handle it?"
They talked so fast, how could she remember it, and she was used to using computers, so when she suddenly picked up a pen, she couldn't write many words, so she could only use pinyin instead. It was so embarrassing.
Ziyang giggled: "On the first day, I still need to be tempered."
"Take it out and show me."
Fu Hong smiled half-heartedly, making it clear that he wanted to make her look bad in order to avenge her for whispering to Chang Mian in public just now.
Ziyang continued to shake her head.
"Well, do you still want to drink coffee? I'll make you another cup." Ziyang wanted to find an excuse to run away, but she was no match for Fu Hong.
As long as he stretched out his hand and pulled it, Ziyang was trapped in his arms, and immediately, it was her little notebook that she had drawn in a mess.
Fu Hong couldn't understand what she wrote at all.