She was embarrassed in front of the respected old professor, and she was so embarrassed that he was so angry that his teeth started to itch.
That night we decided to sleep in separate rooms!
The next day, I shyly received a notice from a teacher at Peking University. The teacher meant that he hoped that students at Peking University would not waste their nearly three months of summer vacation and make use of it.
After thinking about it shyly, she——
Nothing is wasted!
Taking care of Wen Dongzi's condition, she has to go to the audition stage from time to time to report and choreograph. Now Professor Qi often comes to her to discuss the future of human medicine with her...
It's a pity that to do these things, there is no internship certificate, which is more convincing!
I shyly searched the Internet for a long time, submitted resumes, interviewed, and applied for jobs, and everything went smoothly——
Became an intern secretary of Yiye Media.
Of course, all this was hidden from Wen Xiling and Gu's brother, otherwise they would have opened all kinds of backdoors for her, found her a high-level idle position, and held her in their hands to live her life.
Don’t be shy!
I still want to learn something. Yiye is a very large media company with a wide range of coverage. I am temporarily working as a secretary in the financial news department.
Chen Mi, who manages her, is capable, strict, but also extremely capable. He is shy and has learned a lot from her.
Soon, she became involved with the secretariat of more than a dozen people.
"Shy, hurry up and put your clothes in order, the group boss is on inspection!" Secretary Chen directed everyone.
Mixing shyly among the crowd, he stood on tiptoe waiting for the mysterious boss of the group, not knowing whose family Yiye belonged to.
Soon, the sound of thin high-heeled shoes rang. I glanced shyly and saw a delicate and capable middle-aged woman, well-maintained, wearing a suit, and a decent smile on her face.
She seemed to vaguely remember her, the North City capital tycoon, Mr. Meng.
It was just a routine matter for Meng Zhiqiu to meet the subordinates of the branch. Her most important task was to check the accounts, so she walked over with her high heels clicking...
She had just walked past Xian, but her feet stumbled.
Shyly, he quickly stretched out his hand to help her, but unexpectedly...
As soon as he saw the shy face, Meng Zhiqiu's pupils dilated slightly and a few beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. He took half a step back and was subdued by the special assistant beside him.
His shy hands froze in place.
After all, Meng Zhiqiu was a woman who had been fighting in the shopping mall for more than ten years and had sharp skills. She quickly completely covered up the turmoil in her heart.
"New here?" She pointed shyly,
"Then it's up to you to report last year's annual report and this year's annual plan."
This time, it was Yan and Chen Mi’s turn to feel weak!
What a joke!
She is just a trainee secretary!
We are still in the extremely preliminary stage of serving tea, pouring water, copying documents and destroying documents. How can we know the entire annual summary and annual plan of Yiye!
"Don't know?" Meng Zhiqiu's tone was distant and arrogant,
"Then you may not be suitable for Kazuyo, so go to the Human Resources Office and apply for resignation."
She shyly admits that she has not sinned against her, and has not even met her. She works very well here, so why should she be fired suddenly?
"Mr. Meng," he nodded shyly, "please wait a moment, I will sort out the materials and report to you."
When Meng Zhiqiu saw that Xian was neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes jumped slightly, and he immediately turned away and walked back to his office.