Sure enough, at noon, Wen Yue received a job transfer order email from the Human Resources Department, asking her to go to the manager's office.
Wen Yue went up. When Manager Wang saw her, he looked at her with envy, "Wen Yue! You have been promoted. From now on, your job is the personal life assistant of the president."
Wen Yue's face turned red. Why does this position sound a bit ambiguous, personal life assistant?
Seeing through her thoughts, Manager Wang couldn't help but smile, "Don't think too much. Our company is a regular multinational group. The president's personal life assistant is to take care of his personal life at home or in the company. Specific matters, seats.
I will always tell you."
You must know that Manager Wang has no idea what kind of person Young Xi is. She has only met him once at a high-level meeting, and she only felt that the young president was a rigorous and serious person.
Wen Yue didn't expect that he would be promoted just like that.
"You can report to the main office floor now!"
Wen Yue thanked Manager Wang and went up. As soon as she got off the elevator, a female assistant in her early thirties was greeting her.
"Wen Yue, please come with me."
Wen Yue followed her, and the entire main office floor looked extremely majestic and quiet. Wen Yue's heart tightened, and her mind was like a mess. She had no idea what her next work content would be.
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"Wen Yue, this is your office. You take orders directly from Mr. Xi. He will tell you if he has any work needs. You can just do what he wants."
"Then I...do I need to see any handover information?" Wen Yue asked hurriedly.
The female assistant thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I don't know. You are Mr. Xi's first life assistant. You should adjust your mentality first and wait for Mr. Xi's instructions!"
After the female assistant finished speaking, she left with graceful steps. Wen Yue held her chin. After a while, her landline suddenly rang, startling her. She hurriedly reached out to pick it up, "Hello!"
"Come to my office." The deep and charming male voice belonged to Xi Yuchen.
Wen Yue thought to herself that work must have come, and she hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll be right over."
Wen Yue took a deep breath and walked towards Xi Yuchen's office. She knocked on the door and opened it. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she saw Xi Yuchen taking off his outer suit. He wore a dark gray vest covering a white shirt. He was an elegant young man.
Fan, absolutely amazing.
"Sit down! Let me tell you about your work." Xi Yuchen pointed to the sofa and said.
Wen Yue was a little bit dumbfounded. Could it be that the content of her work was handed over by President Xi himself?
Wen Yue immediately waited restrainedly for him to sit down before she dared to sit down, straightening her back, placing her hands flat on her knees, and even her eyes became extra focused and serious.
Xi Yuchen burst into laughter suddenly, "Relax, I won't eat you."
Wen Yue is also suffering, he is the boss! How can she relax in front of the boss?
"Mr. Xi, you should tell me what my job content is!" Wen Yue said to him.
"Can you make coffee?"
"Yes, I used to work in a coffee shop."
"Well, you can take charge of my coffee and tea work first!" Xi Yuchen found a job for her to do, because he usually didn't have much demand for work, so this job was completely ignored.
If you invite her to your side, you should always give her something to do.
"Is that it?" Wen Yue blinked. Manager Wang said that her salary had increased at least five times. Is this her job?
