In the quiet night, Gu Yuanbao's childish voice came from Gu Qianqian's bedside.
Gu Qianqian, who was dead in sleep, jumped up from the bed with a start and turned around to find that her cell phone was ringing.
Damn brat, he secretly changed her cell phone ringtone to tease her!
Look at this singer, howling like a ghost or a wolf.
Gu Qianqian looked disgusted and pressed the power off button without hesitation, then fell back to sleep.
While half asleep and half awake, a message flashed across her mind. Gu Qianqian jumped up from the bed again, turned on her phone and scrolled to missed calls.
When I saw the number marked "Special Assistant", I wailed silently.
Quick call back.
"Gu Qianqian, I told you that as the president's personal secretary, your phone must be turned on 24 hours a day, even when you are sleeping."
As soon as the phone call came through, Fu Chen's slightly angry scolding came.
Gu Qianqian's scalp went numb, "I didn't turn off my phone just now."
"Yes, you just hung up the phone on me." When Fu Chen said this, he definitely had the urge to eat people.
Gu Qianqian licked her lips uneasily, and then said timidly, "Well, Special Assistant Fu, I know you are a good person. You stayed up in the middle of the night and called me personally to confirm whether I had turned on my phone. I promise you will never do it again in the future.
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"Am I that boring?!" Fu Chen held up his forehead.
When you meet someone like Gu Qianqian, an iceberg can turn into a volcano.
"I'll give you ten minutes, change your clothes immediately and take a taxi to Wuji Nightclub. The president is drunk. Go pick him up now." Fu Chen handed over the task in a strict and business-like tone.
"why me?"
"Because you are the president's personal secretary." Fu Chen murmured heavily. He had never seen anyone like Gu Qianqian who was in his position but didn't seek his position.
"But I'm already off work." Gu Qianqian struggled unwillingly.
It was the middle of the night and she was so sleepy.
Having said this, I yawned uncouthly.
"Miss Gu, I have given you the working hours and nature of tasks of the CEO's personal secretary. Please read it carefully and carefully. Of course, I don't mind repeating it to you, but you must make sure that the CEO lies in the box and waits.
Are you here?"
Off work? As a personal secretary who is on call 24 hours a day, do you have anything to say about getting off work?
Even though Gu Qianqian's words were rough, she could hear the anger in Fu Chen's words at this time, "Haha, no need to worry about paying special assistant, I'll go right away, go right away..."
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When Gu Qianqian rushed to Wuji Nightclub in a hurry, Gong Shaoming left first, leaving Qi Mingye alone in the huge box, lying on the sofa, smelling of alcohol.
As soon as Gu Qianqian opened the box door, he woke up, but he didn't close his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.
"General, CEO." Gu Qianqian secretly glanced at Qi Mingye who was "sleeping" and called out tentatively.
He glanced around the luxurious box and the crooked wine bottles on the table, pouted, and sighed to himself: luxury is corrupt.
Seeing that Qi Mingye didn't respond, he raised his voice a little louder and said, "Mr. President!"
Qi Mingye remained unmoved.
He moved his stalwart body and went back to sleep.
Gu Qianqian tried another method, but Qi Mingye remained motionless, showing no signs of waking up, and his face suddenly fell.
"You don't want me to carry you back, do you? Mr. President, this slave can't do that!"
