Alas, thinking about it can only be overthinking. The key is to do the things at hand first.
"How's it going? Have you figured it out?" Secretary Chen seemed to be able to read her mind.
"Nothing makes sense, that's it. I hope it can satisfy the president."
"It's best if you think so." Secretary Chen suddenly smiled at her. Although the smile was a little stiff, it was still sincere: "Lin Kexin, for the sake of your obedience, let me give you some advice. Work is work.
Feelings are feelings. If you are too emotional at work, it is easy to cause problems. You may not be able to understand what this sentence means for a while, but I believe you will understand sooner or later. Let's go and style your hair first.
Once done.”
"I know, thank you, master." Lin Kexin didn't know why, but suddenly felt that this cold woman who was somewhat similar to the CEO was actually quite good, and she would definitely learn from her in the future.
"Master?" Secretary Chen was stunned for a moment: "Don't mess around with relationships. Didn't I just say that you shouldn't use emotions randomly when working? It's okay for you to say this as a master. I won't treat you as an apprentice.
Because this is my job, nothing more, you understand?"
"Oh...I know Secretary Chen." Lin Kexin wanted to get close to her and make the atmosphere a little better, but unexpectedly she got into trouble.
What kind of master makes what kind of assistant? Secretary Chen's coldness must be related to Di Shilun's cold and arrogant habits.
More than five hours passed in a flash, and Di Shilun had already returned to the villa, sitting on the sofa in a loose bathrobe and reviewing various documents of the group.
He yawned suddenly and sneezed several times in a row. The scantily clad maids were so frightened that they quickly brought cold medicine and carefully asked if they wanted to raise the temperature.
Di Shilun waved his hand and threw the cold medicine aside.
"Master, you already have a cold, you'd better take some medicine, otherwise you will--"
Uncle Chen appeared in front of them at some point: "That's enough, everyone, go down. Didn't you see that the young master is reviewing important documents? What should I do if I feel sleepy after taking cold medicine? If I make a mistake in reviewing one document, do you know how serious the consequences are?"
?”
"Yes, let's leave first." The maids were frightened and quickly retreated.
The butler, Uncle He, went to fetch a cup of hot water and put it on the coffee table: "Master, why don't you take a rest first?"
"No, now Wanguo's stock price has recovered slightly and steadily, we must not relax." After Di Shilun finished speaking, he suddenly showed a rare smile: "Who is so bold as to dare to curse this young master behind his back?"
When Uncle He saw what Di Shilun said, he had no choice but to say: "Young Master, you have not appeared in public since you recovered from your injury. Do you want to hold a press conference? I believe that seeing the Young Master fully recover will be a great help to the group."
It will play a good boosting role.”
"Well, that's what I meant." Di Shilun said, with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Didn't I ask you and Secretary Chen to draw up a training plan? Just add me in."
"What?" Uncle He was surprised: "Master, you want to personally train Lin Kexin?"
"What's the point? You can socialize with her and play with her at the same time. Kill two birds with one stone."
When Di Shilun said he was going to play with her, the expression on his face made Uncle He couldn't help but sigh, thinking that the young master really looked at that woman Lin Kexin differently this time. For the young master, this