Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

Mo Yan didn't know why Xie Tangfeng left herself. Almost all the employees of the company left and didn't call her. She sat alone at her desk and was familiar with the business.

At this time, the sound of footwork came, and Mo Yan heard that it was Xie Tangfeng. He immediately sat upright and straight.

"You, come here!" Xie Tangfeng's voice is rich and full of Zhongqi.

Mo Yan quickly got up and followed up. They entered his office one before another.

Every time Mo Yan came into his office, she was afraid. The solemn decoration style around her made her nervous immediately.

Mo Yan just stood at his desk, like a soldier waiting for instructions.

"Come here, I'll show you how to sort the files."

Mo Yan took a look at his face, serious, not allow Mo Yan to say half nonsense. She walked over and stood beside Xie Tangfeng.

"This should be separated from this and this kind. How can you put it together? You can't tell it clearly. It will take me a long time..." Xie Tangfeng said a lot.

Mo Yan pricked up her ears. She was afraid she couldn't remember. She focused and listened attentively.

After Xie Tangfeng finished his explanation, he mixed all the documents together and said, "come on, you can do it for me."

Mo Yan didn't say a word, because Xie Tangfeng is a president, very serious, she is a little afraid.

With memory, I started to do it.

When making the remaining documents, Mo Yan was sweating. She completely forgot where to put them.

"Come on, don't dawdle." Xie Tangfeng's words still sound so powerful.

Mo Yan didn't even say a word "um", so he quickly divided it up.

"Thank you, I'm finished." Mo Yan lowered his head and whispered.

Xie Tangfeng stopped his work, looked at it and began to fiddle with it, carefully checking whether she was right or not.

"I told you just now? How can this be put together with it, and this, this kind of file needs to be divided into a separate category. Can't you remember? "

Mo Yan quietly glanced at it with the remaining light and found that Xie Tangfeng's brow was wrinkled and his face was a little ugly. Her heart beat fast at once, afraid that she would be angry and scold herself.

"I'll show you again. Remember this time?" Xie Tangfeng looked at her and asked.

"Almost." Mo Yan's memory is not so good. When he went to school, his study was general. He didn't adapt to the things he had to remember in a short time.

"What do you mean almost? You can't answer me in a similar way in the future. I hate these three words very much. Either it will, or it won't. I won't tell you again. If I do, I'll show you. Do you understand? "

"I see. Mr. Xie, I don't know. I don't remember." Mo Yan said in a low voice.

Xie Tangfeng showed her again, "remember?"

"Remember." Mo Yan wanted to say almost, because she was not sure that she could remember this clearly, and felt that she didn't remember so solidly.

"Show me." Xie Tangfeng ordered.

Mo Yan quickly did it again, with a plan in mind, and felt that it would not be wrong this time.

"What's wrong again!" Xie Tangfeng's voice is very loud, which gives Mo Yan a fright.

Her heart beat faster. Looking at Xie Tangfeng's dignified look, she felt like crying. I haven't met this feeling since graduation. I only remember that when I was in junior high school, the teacher would treat the students so seriously.

Many mistakes, can't correct, will be hit by the stick, Mo Yan once almost didn't be hit.

"I'm asking you something! What's wrong again? How many times have I told you? " Xie Tangfeng stares at her.

Mo Yan thought that just now Xie Tangfeng was a question sentence, but he didn't think it was a question sentence, so he didn't answer.

"Bad memory, stupid head." Mo Yan lowered his head and blushed.

"Nonsense, there's no such thing as stupid head. You don't listen to it seriously. If you do this again, I'll punish you." Xie Tangfeng is a little angry.

"No, I remember it carefully just now. Really, I didn't cheat you." Mo Yan faltered.

Xie Tangfeng taught her again and told her that if she could not learn again, she would be punished. Scared Mo Yan a little shiver, hands constantly shaking.

"Wrong again!" Xie Tangfeng slapped the document on the table“ I don't study hard when I teach you myself. Is it even less serious when others teach you. This attitude in our company, absolutely not allowed, you know! Last secretary, I learned it in one day. How about you! How many days has it been, not yet? "

Mo Yan couldn't help it any more. Tears trickled out of his eyes and fell on the wooden floor.

"Say you're still crying, child! Come on, you're off work. Let's go“ Xie Tangfeng was furious.

Where did Mo Yan see Xie Tangfeng's posture? She was childish and thought that they were friends. She didn't expect that they were superior and subordinate at work. She was very sad and finally knew that people like Xie Tangfeng were two worlds at all.

Mo Yan felt that he was not good at it. He didn't remember it after watching it so many times, which made Xie Tangfeng angry, so he turned and left.

Xie Tangfeng sat on the chair and was really angry. He had never seen such a stupid secretary. I can't teach myself, but if someone else teaches her, she will learn more slowly.

He looked at Mo Yan's back and was angry. He saw Mo Yan at the door wiping his tears with his hands. At that moment, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

He thinks it's not easy for a little girl to be alone in this city. I guess I can't bear what she said just now.

Mo Yan tidies up, and is ready to go home from work. In the process of cleaning up, tears in his eyes never stop.

She walked out of the office building with tears and looked back. She felt that maybe this tall place didn't belong to her.

No matter how noble or humble people are born, they all have dignity. Mo Yan has strong self-esteem and doesn't want to be said by others. Moreover, she felt that she had left a stupid impression in Xie Tangfeng's mind, which was a bit embarrassing.

If she doesn't mean anything to Xie Tangfeng, it's impossible. She doesn't like his money, but is attracted by his momentum.

Now I'm scolded by the person I like. It's even more sad to know that there is no hope of continuing to communicate with him.

Mo Yan went to the bus stop, looked in the direction of the bus, did not see the bus, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, it was dark.

She didn't want to take the bus, so she went to the front and walked dejectedly.

Suddenly, a cool wind blew over her clothes. She pressed it down, stared at the tip of her shoes, and walked home lonely.

After about 15 minutes, her phone rang. Mo Yan took it out and saw that it was Xie Tangfeng. She suddenly frowned and didn't know what to do.

It is reasonable to say that the probability that a president can call small employees is basically zero. If it wasn't for the fact that they had met several times before, it wouldn't be like this at all. Mo Yan also won't receive a call from Xie Tangfeng at the end of work.

She glanced at the caller ID and saved the name of President Xie. She fought in her heart for a few seconds and connected the phone.