Chapter 139

Qiu Tezhu vaguely heard the words of Miss Dong's family, "President, Miss Dong said that she would give you some color."

Nan Tianfang looked indifferent, "Whatever she wants!"

On July [-]st, Xu Yutong officially reported to Emperor Group, and she was assigned to the marketing department.

After three days of continuous training, Xu Yutong finally had a desk of his own.

The daily work is serving tea and water and doing chores.

She knows that this is the only way for a newcomer, as for how many days to serve tea and do odd jobs, it all depends on personal efforts and opportunities.

"Xu Yutong, make a cup of premium jasmine tea and send it to the first conference room. Remember to use a glass!"

Hearing Fang Fei's order from the marketing manager, Xu Yutong immediately responded with two words, "Okay."

Xu Yutong took out premium jasmine tea from the refrigerator in the tea room and brewed it in a sterilized glass cup. The tender tea buds and jasmine flowers were soaked, which looked very beautiful.

The aroma of tea is overflowing.

Xu Yutong carried the cup of tea on a tea tray and walked into the conference room.

A man in a light blue short-sleeved shirt was looking down at the documents.

Xu Yutong failed to see the man's appearance clearly, put the cup of tea beside his right hand, and said politely: "Tea, please."

"Thank you!"

After Nan Tianfang said thank you, he realized that the voice was a little familiar just now, he raised his head and saw Xu Yutong.

"It's you?"

"It's you?"

The two people asked this sentence at the same time, and asked the same sentence again.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The two smiled at each other.

Just when Nan Tianfang was about to answer, Fang Fei, the manager of the marketing department, walked in with a stack of documents, and first called out respectfully to Nan Tianfang, "Mr. Nan."

Then he said to Xu Yutong unceremoniously: "You have nothing to do here, you go out."

Xu Yutong was surprised by Fang Fei's calling Mr. Nan, and soon realized that he had mistaken Mr. Nan, who went to the school library to borrow books, for the teacher.

She had supplemented the information of the Emperor Group, and the current president of the Emperor Group is Nan Tianfang.

I have never seen a photo of Nan Tianfang, but the only person in the Emperor Group who can make the marketing manager call him Mr. Nan so respectfully is Nan Tianfang.

Nan Tianfang smiled gently at Xu Yutong, "I'll find you later."

There is no airs of a big president.

Xu Yutong didn't expect Nan Tianfang to say that in front of Fang Fei.

This is a disguised way to tell Fang Fei to be more polite to Xu Yutong.

Sure enough, Fang Fei's complexion changed slightly, and her tone softened, "Yutong, go to the office area and wait for Mr. Nan first."

"it is good."

Xu Yutong walked out of the meeting room.

At this moment, in the parking lot of Emperor Building, Xiao Qi and Xiao Si are nestling in that Audi A4, thinking about how to apply for a job at Emperor Group so that they can protect Xu Yutong at any time.

"Sister, it's okay for Assistant Ning. The president has issued a death order. One of us must successfully apply to the marketing department where the wife works to protect the lady. You should quickly find a way."

Xiao Si racked his brains and couldn't come up with a solution, so he had to pin his hopes on Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi looked helpless, "It's no problem to apply to the Emperor Group, but it's too difficult to get into the marketing department. Unless you..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you apply for a cleaner and then bribe the supervisor to transfer you to be responsible for cleaning the marketing department."

"Ah? Make me a cleaner? No way?" Xiao Si's least good at cleaning is cleaning, but for Xu Yutong, she nodded, "Okay, that's the decision."

At this moment, Nuo Yishen, who is far away in country A, is on the phone with Ning Tezhu.

(End of this chapter)

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