"Go and get a desk for me, or I will go on strike."

She doesn't want to be idle here every day, and then take a salary several times higher than others every month. This disparity is unfair.

He wanted her to be his assistant, so that he could tie her to his side.

"What do you mean when I ask you to be a personal assistant? Do you really don't understand?"

Bai Mo Mo avoids Bo chengjue's meaningful eyes and gives him some mianmianquan.

"I'll see my assistant's desk tomorrow, or I'll go on strike."

"Your job is to stay here every day, and my money is your salary."

"Oh, sure enough, money is drag."

Bai Mo Mo still has some money. How can he use Bo chengjue's money?

Bo chengjue was not willing to let her go to work. If a real assistant worked, she would be tired. She could hold on, but he couldn't bear her tired.

After a morning and noon, almost all the foam was sitting on Bo chengjue's legs.

She finally saw what kind of hard work he was behind the halo of the president.

Every day, I have to face a lot of documents, sign and draw with a pen, and I have to face the computer to see all kinds of complicated trend charts.

Bai Mo Mo also admired the power of Bo chengjue.

She has been studying the business trend charts for a whole afternoon, but she still hasn't worked it out. She doesn't know what Bo chengjue thinks. She can accurately judge a data at a glance.

She is not the same as Bo chengjue. His intelligence quotient is too high. She is a genius among the talents. She feels that she is a fool who can't do anything. She can't fit into the work in this field and is not competent for the assistant position.

The only thing she could do was to tidy up the papers on his desk. When she was sleepy at noon, she still fell asleep on him, and when she woke up, she slept on his bed in the rest room.

Foam to wash a face, and then open the door of the lounge, see Bo chengjue is still working.

She couldn't help but feel heartache and went to him. He put down his pen and sat her down on his lap.

"Awake?"

She washed her face and looked energetic: "well."

"Aren't you sleepy? Would you like to have a rest? "

"I have a lot of things to do today. I don't have time to rest."

"How can you go on like this?"

"Shall I make you a cup of coffee?" he suggested

She now knew why he had a cup of coffee every morning when he woke up.

Coffee can relieve fatigue.

"Go ahead. It's in the lounge. There's a tea room."

Bo chengjue gave her the glass he had at hand. It was a beautiful glass.

It's for his own use. It looks very expensive. Foam takes it carefully and opens the door of the president's office to make him a cup of coffee.

People who have been speculating whether the assistant brought by the president today is sister or sister. When they see the foam coming out, they put their eyes on the computer, quietly, and no one is watching her.

I dare not look.

For it was ordered by ATIM that whoever dares to speak in private shall pack up his things and leave.

It is not easy to enter the Bo family group, but easy to be expelled. Therefore, no one dares to disobey the orders of Bo chengjue.

Foam also felt very surprised, no one paid attention to her, she seems to be a small transparent, she is relaxed a lot.

Bo chengjue doesn't like sugar in his coffee. He remembers this, so when he makes his coffee, he doesn't put sugar.

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