Nangong Yue stopped and looked at the hot returnee next to him with cold eyes.
"Anna, tomorrow you will be transferred from the administrative department and go to the sales department to familiarize yourself with the market."
After speaking, Nangong Yue stopped looking at her and strode towards the luxury car parked at the door.
Chengyang walked past Anna and shook his head with regret. This was already the tenth female secretary to be exposed.
Since he was promoted to vice president by Nangong Yue, the female secretaries here have been replaced one after another with increasing frequency.
There is basically only one reason for them to be expelled, and that is - crossing the line.
What should be managed and what should not be managed are the principles that a qualified secretary should understand. If they don't even have a good grasp of the president's preferences, what are they waiting for if they don't get fired?
The senior employees of the company all know that the president values his precious daughter more than anything else, but these women just don't understand and insist on hitting the muzzle of the gun. It's a pity.
The bodyguards escorted Nangong Yue to the car, and the group quickly drove away from Huasheng International...
The young female secretary standing there had an incredible expression on her face, with anger and annoyance on her beautiful face. Was she, a doctoral student who had just returned from studying in the United States, being expeled like this?
Transferred to the sales department? What is the difference between this and dismissal?
Nangong Yue, who was sitting in the extended Lincoln RV, looked a little serious. He picked up his mobile phone and pressed a call. After waiting for a while, the other party finally answered.
"Hey! Is this the Public Security Bureau? I'm Xiang Haiqing's father."
"Hi, hello, your daughter is currently in detention. She stole something from the supermarket and is denying it. We are conducting further investigation on her. Since she is a minor, she will most likely be sent to a correctional facility.
"
Nangong Yue frowned, his expression looked extremely depressed. He seemed to be gritting his teeth. "Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Nangong Yue looked at his former best assistant, "Chengyang, give Director Zhao a call."
"Okay CEO."
Half an hour later……………….
A group of several luxury cars drove into the entrance of the Public Security Bureau on Zhonghua Road, and a girl wearing a high school uniform stood outside the door.
Nangong Yue stepped out of the car after the bodyguard opened the door. When he saw the girl standing at the door, his eyes seemed to be extremely cold.
"What did you steal this time?" He walked up to Xiang Haiqing and asked sarcastically.
"I just borrowed a few lollipops, oh, and a few pieces of chocolate!" Xiang Haiqing said with a flattering smile.
"Little daddy, I promise Hai Qing is gone."
"You can still laugh? Borrow?" Nangong Yue looked a little funny and looked at the fifteen-year-old girl opposite.
"Why are you so embarrassed to say it? The bank card I gave you contains at least millions of deposits. Are you so poor that you "borrow" it?"
"And since you can just state your name when "borrowing something" at your own shopping mall, why do you lie about your name when the shopper at the supermarket asks you what your name is?"
Xiang Haiqing pouted her lips, and her movements were the same as when she was a child. The same action made Nangong Yue lose his temper instantly.
She shook her head firmly, her long ponytail swaying behind her as she moved, looking very playful and cute. She raised her delicate little face and looked at Nangong Yue.
"Little daddy, Hai Qing will not use your money, because Hai Qing has grown up and has to support herself."
Hearing Xiang Hai Qingtian's very childish words, Nangong Yue almost didn't laugh out loud, and finally tried his best to endure it.
Looking at the young girl in front of him, he never beat or scolded her once.
However, it seems that his consistent indulgence has made his arrogant daughter become more and more arrogant.
The well-behaved little girl in the past still made him feel caring, but Nangong Yue found that she was slowly becoming rebellious.
It seemed that everyone at this age should have such emotions, but her hobby gave him a headache.
When Xiang Haiqing was thirteen years old, the company began to open up the international market, and Nangong Yue was so busy that he had to go abroad frequently, for several months at a time.
During this period, he admitted that he had neglected to educate Hai Qing. Now that Huasheng has gradually stabilized, he must make up for her shortcomings.
Nangong Yue stretched out his hand and held Xiang Haiqing's wrist tightly, "Let's go home with me."
Xiang Haiqing's big eyes flashed, looking very strange. When Nangong Yue wasn't paying attention, she took a hard bite on his arm.
Nangong lowered his head more and more, his face not changing at all, it was still the same cold face that had not changed for thousands of years.
"How many times have you branded my arm with dog marks?"
Xiang Haiqing raised her head and smiled cheerfully, "The eighth time, almost once a year."
Nangong Yue chuckled. He bent down and hugged Xiang Haiqing in his arms. Then he lowered his head and looked at her, "This method has no effect anymore. Let's try another one."
After saying that, he hugged Xiang Haiqing and got into the luxury car.
Xiang Haiqing raised her little face and looked at the man's familiar face, and there was a slight change in her eyes.
"This is not to resist little daddy. Hai Qing wants to leave a mark on your arm every year so that you can miss me all the time!"
Nangong Yue gently placed her on the car seat and then sat next to her, with a faint smile in his cold eyes.
"When will your rebellious syndrome get better?"
It seems that she has developed such a weird temperament since she was thirteen years old.
Thinking of the most serious question, Nangong Yue's face immediately turned cold.
"If you steal something again, I will really let you die on your own."
Nangong Yue thought to himself that maybe only by letting her suffer some pain would she be able to stay on her own terms.
After hearing Nangong Yue's cold rebuke, Xiang Haiqing's eyes were filled with the glory of victory, "Hai Qing will only accompany me if she steals something."
She didn't care at all about Nangong Yue's scolding, and crawled into his arms to please him, very intimately.
"Hai Qing, the president is very concerned about you. He knows that you have entered the Public Security Bureau "again" and didn't even hold an important meeting. He made a special trip to pick you up. You have to be considerate of him."
"Chengyang shut up!" Nangong Yue interrupted him coldly.
Chengyang didn't dare to say anything more, but Xiang Hai Qingle's face was filled with brilliance.
"Little daddy, please don't be angry. Hai Qing doesn't really steal things. I just like to joke with the uncles and aunts under Huasheng! And oh, those uncles and uncles from the Public Security Bureau have already fooled around with me.
It's very ripe, and you even gave me oranges to eat today."
Listening to her coquettish voice, Nangong Yue's anger gradually subsided.