When he thought of his brother in agony for Ning Xiaotong, Huangfu Yao felt sour in his heart. When did his once high-spirited brother become so hungry and decadent for a woman?
When did my brother, who once had to protect him no matter what the cost or even his life, worry about gain and loss for a woman?
Ning Xiaotong, you are so happy to have your brother's love, but why do you want to leave your brother?
Although there have been many twists and turns during this period, how can two people who love each other give up on each other so easily?
"Secretary Sun." Just as he was thinking about it, there was movement in the president's office.
Huangfu Yao stood up hurriedly.
As soon as you enter, you will see such a scene.
Han Shaoqi leaned casually on the office chair, looking lazy and casual, but exuding a charming temperament.
The dazzling light of the sun hit his body, and his whole body was covered with a thin layer of golden light, just like a handsome prince in a fairy tale castle.
He recovered his mind and stood still in front of Han Shaoqi, "What did the president ask me to do?"
Seeing Huangfu Yao fully integrated into his work on his first day at work, he let go of his worries and couldn't help but feel disappointed.
The person in front of me was dressed in professional attire, with his hair pulled back. He looked capable, elegant and intellectual.
But her business-like tone lacked the cordiality of calling herself Shaoqi.
"Go and arrange the meeting to be held later."
Huangfu responded softly and stepped out.
"Xiao Yao." Just as Huangfu Yao was about to step out of the threshold, Han Shaoqi's figure sounded from behind.
Taking a deep breath, Huangfu Yao turned around with a flawless smile, "Does the president have any other instructions?"
Han Shaoqi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Xiaoyao, can you stop calling me so unfamiliar?"
Huangfu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "This is a company. It's not like usual. It's better to be more careful so as not to be discussed by people below the company."
"Then you can always call me Shaoqi in private."
Huangfu Yao looked at Han Shaoqi in front of him, less cold and more childish, and nodded, "Okay."
Han Shaoqi also put away his bitter face and became happy, "Hurry up and prepare for the meeting."
A collective meeting was held in the afternoon, and all senior executives of the group were required to attend. As the secretary to the president, Huangfu Yao naturally had to attend and compile the meeting minutes.
During the meeting, Han Shaoqi's eyes fell on Huangfu Yao from time to time, but Huangfu Yao turned a blind eye as if he hadn't seen him.
Han Shaoqi suddenly felt lost, his heart was empty, and he was not as focused as before even in meetings.
After the meeting ended, the conference room was empty, leaving Han Shaoqi sitting alone, staring blankly at the seat where Huangfu Yao had just sat.
Outside the door, an enthusiastic colleague looked at Huangfu Yao strangely, "Sun Yao, why is your face so red? Are you sick?"
Huangfu smiled and shook his head, "It's okay. Maybe today is my first time working, and the meeting just now was also my first time arranging it. I'm a little nervous, afraid of not doing well."
The colleague suddenly realized, "So that's it. I thought you were sick, but you have done a very good job just now. You are even worse than your predecessor, Secretary Zhu."
Look, just after she took office, she was already being flattered by others. And Julie was gone before she even left the company.
Huangfu Yao felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart and said perfunctorily, "It's not as good as you said. After all, Secretary Zhu has been doing this for many years. I'll be satisfied if I can catch up to half of her."