At that meeting, no one took it to heart. Everyone was lamenting the existence of this special assistant.

Some people even doubted whether they had read it wrong. The male assistant just looked like Kurosawa Yoshi.

Another month later, no one doubted it!

It was not Kurosawa Yoshi, who could not fight against the conspiracy of the □□, which increased the performance of the entire group to a shocking extent and set a new record of profit! It was not Kurosawa Yoshi, which could not have allowed those clearly divided factions to collapse one by one, and there was no chance to survive, and it disappeared without a trace.

In just one month, the smoky and smoky chastity that lasted for several years in Zhou was cleaned up, and everyone could breathe the freshest air in Zhou.[

Those talented staff who were refrigerated due to factional struggles were surprised to find that there was room for display of their talents, and those rat shit that destroyed the soup were kicked out of the group gate long before everyone woke up.

For a moment, everyone's admiration for this mysterious female president and the powerful male assistant burst into commanding heights.

One day, the female president was escorted by a male assistant to the top office, and the person from the president's secretary's office had already delivered the schedule of the day to the male assistant's desk.

The female president looked at the thick stack of schedules on the male assistant's desk, and his eyes were filled with excitement. However, when the male assistant's eyes were cast, he immediately turned his face to the side and entered the office without squinting.

As soon as she entered the office, the female president regained her vitality. Unlike the cautious and rigidity she had just been in front of the employees, she threw down her noble bag and kicked off the high heels on her feet, and jumped three feet high. Unfortunately, the skirt of the skirt was narrow, which made her legs unable to open when they jumped up, which felt very frustrating.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from outside—

scare--

The female president was so scared that she pulled her skirt and chased her high heels that had just been kicked by her. However, the hurried she was, the more she couldn't catch up with her. Her face was full of black lines. When she thought that she had no image this time, she saw a black figure squatting one meter away from her. Her beautiful and slender fingers picked up her high heels, then turned around, grabbed her feet, and put the shoes in.

The little woman's feet were held by the man, and her face turned red. She bit her lower lip and looked at the man shyly and embarrassedly, feeling confused!

Unfortunately, such a warm moment did not last twenty seconds. After the man put on her shoes, he stood up suddenly, and was as tall as the little woman in high heels. It was very stressful, especially when he leaned forward slightly, his cold face was full of displeasure.

"Mo Xiangwan, how many times have I told you that you should have the appearance of a president in the company! If your subordinates see you like this, how can you gain a foothold in the company?"

Mo Xiangwan took his ears and knew that he was inappropriate, but he still whispered, "I just walked quickly and my shoes were thrown out! Besides... other employees would not come in like you without knocking on the door..."

I just disliked the stern look and felt too uncomfortable, so I took off my high heels! It was necessary to make such a fuss! Mo Xiangwan complained in his heart.

The man mentioned his thick eyebrows and was very unhappy, "What do you mean is that I blame me for not knocking in the door?"
Chapter completed!