Misunderstanding the unspoken rules of the president

"I will never be your mistress!" Xia Xia clasped her chest with both hands, her voice raised an octave, "It was me that night... I... the plan couldn't keep up with the changes!"

"Hahaha, whoever said you want to be a mistress, stop being so sentimental!" Zhou Han folded his hands on his chest, looking like he was watching a show.

"Then what does the private secretary do? Don't you have so many secretaries?" The private secretary felt ambiguous when he heard the name. No matter how he heard it, he felt that he was warming the president's bed, depressed.

"Specially help me with personal communication matters!"

"Ah? I don't understand very well," Xia Xia looked astonished, "I don't understand at all!"

"Okay, I'll teach you, take out the pen and paper, and I'll only say it once!" Zhou Han ordered.

Xia Xia quickly took out the notepad from the small cardboard box.

"Order a bouquet of flowers and send them to Roche Enterprises before 999 o'clock, give to Miss Robesy, 6 roses; call nancy, the evening appointment is cancelled, call here; ann arrives in Australia at night, you remind me to pick it up at [-] o'clock and donna, if she calls, you can help me refuse, and you will have to refuse in the future.” Zhou Han took a breath, “I’ll say it again today, and you have to deal with these things yourself in the future. Be flexible."

"...can you...can you say it again? My English is not good, don...how do you spell it?"

"d.o.n.n.a. Don't ask me to say it again." With three vertical lines on his forehead, Zhou Han impatiently repeated his English name.

"Oh, you have so many girlfriends!"

"It's a female friend!"

... Tsk tsk... Xia Xia is speechless...

"Also, you must be on call!"

"Including the night? No matter how late?" Her house is locked.

"Yes!" The woman was really annoying, asking non-stop.

"But I can't go home after 12 o'clock at night, unless there is something to report."

"How did you type the report that day?" Zhou Han deliberately mentioned that matter with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"...It's none of your business, this is my private matter!" Xia Xia suddenly lowered her head shyly.

"Okay, it's none of my business, anyway, you have to be on call, which is a prerequisite for being a private secretary!"

"Then don't I have to do other work? Just help you deal with these relationship problems?"

"I don't have a relationship problem, I want you to deal with the matter of personal communication!" Zhou Han was a little mad, "Don't make me repeat it again!"

"Okay, okay, write it down!" Xia Xia was an eye-opener, the upper class is chaos...

"I hope you are qualified for this job!" Zhou Han deliberately approached her and whispered in her ear, "This job that you got in exchange for being a virgin will definitely not lose your salary!"

"It must be..." Xia Xia was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect him to say that, her heart suddenly hurt like being pricked by a needle, he really thought she was the kind of person who could use her body to achieve her goal.

Zhou Han felt Xia Xia's anomaly, and changed the subject, "Pack up your things first, and then do as I said just now, you can spend your spare time freely, as long as you are on call!"

"oh!"…

Xia Xia started to pack her things, alas, Ning Xia Xia, Ning Xia Xia, isn't this what you want?The last time you got a high-paying job in bed, aren’t you happy that you succeeded in playing the unspoken rules?Work hard and don't be sorry for your body.

Zhou Han watched Xia Xia silently, with a mischievous smile on the corner of his mouth, the next work should not be so boring, girl, come on, I will take good care of you.