Beloved of Bossy President

"Come in."

Getting long Chuhan's response, Yang Yicai pushes the door and strides in.

"Mr. long, the three tests you asked me to arrange have been completed."

When she comes to long Chuhan's desk, Yang Yi quietly reports the truth.

Long Chuhan didn't speak and didn't stop his action. He just waited for her to speak.

"Three tests, a total of 240 questions, she did not answer a wrong."

In a word, Yang Yi has been testing ling'er these days and reporting it clearly.

Long Chuhan's ten fingers on the keyboard pause slightly. He looks up at her with complicated eyes.

"Is there anything else?" His voice was light and there was no expression on his face.

"The cooperation of chain kindergartens has been discussed. Now we are waiting for us to give them a plan."

Take out a stack of documents on your hand, Yang Yi says respectfully.

Long Chuhan nodded, then took the document over, opened his eyes and thought of something.

"If there's nothing else, you go out first." Long Chuhan waved his hand and motioned Yang Yi to leave.

"Yes, Mr. long."

With a nod to him, Yang Yi turned away even though she had other doubts.

At ordinary times, Mr. long will give the document to her after he has read it, and even ask her to arrange it.

But this time he just looked at it and put it in the corner of his desk. What does that mean?

Until Yang Yi goes out, long Chuhan hesitates for a moment, then picks up the landline and dials a group of internal numbers.

"Come in." As soon as the phone was connected, long Chuhan threw out two words and hung up the phone.

Less than a minute later, the door of President long Chuhan's office was knocked again.

"Mr. long, can I help you?" Get long Chuhan's response, ling'er pushes the door and comes in.

Looking at the man sitting behind the desk and staring at him for a moment, she asked softly.

"I heard you got all the right questions in your three tests."

Long Chuhan looks at her, lips light hook, there is a little smile on his face.

"Well." Ling'er nodded, but he didn't show complacency because he did well in the exam.

"Not bad." Long Chuhan nodded slightly, picked up the document Yang Yi had just given him, and slowly stood up.

"I just received a project, and I plan to let you assist manager Yang to complete it together."

Long Chuhan said as he walked to the small sofa not far away and motioned her to follow.

"Project?" Ling'er looked at his tall figure, and he didn't dare to believe his ears.

She's only been here for a few days. Is there a project for her to help so soon? Can uncle Chu Han really trust her?

Don't give ling'er too much time to think, long Chuhan directly put the stack of documents on the coffee table in front of her.

"Take a look first. If you have anything unclear, you can ask me."

Seeing that she picked up the document, long Chuhan poured hot tea for them in person.

"This project is about designing suitable children's furniture for a group of chain kindergartens such as hope kindergarten and Kaida kindergarten."

"What are the requirements? Each series of kindergartens has been basically written in it. You can read the materials in the morning and take you to the field in the afternoon."

"Afternoon?" Ling'er looks at long Chuhan and is surprised: "are you going with me?"

"What's the problem?"

Long Chuhan picks up his eyebrows and hands her one of the cups of hot tea. Then he picks up the other cup, raises his hand and pours it all in one breath.

"No Ling'er smiles and shakes his head. It's not a problem, it's just a little incredible.

Seeing that long Chuhan didn't speak, ling'er hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Mr. long, what else can I do for you?"

Long Chuhan waved his hand: "go out."

"Yes." Ling'er nodded to him, stood up, didn't stop, and turned to leave.

……

Long Chuhan and ling'er came to hope kindergarten. It was more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Knowing that it was long Chuhan, the security guard opened the door and let them drive in.

"Mr. long, come out to meet you."

Watching the black car stop in the garage, the security guard called Dean Mai with a happy face.

"Well, I'll go now."

Should be a, Mai president immediately hang up the phone, really rushed out.

"Hello, Mr. long. I'm sorry to let you go on such a hot day."

Dean Mai, a middle-aged woman in her fifties, had a smile on her face from the beginning.

Even if ling'er only saw her for the first time, she could see clearly the kindness of the dean.

To her surprise, as an aristocratic Dean, she has no airs in front of outsiders.Of course, it's also because Uncle Chu Han came here in person today.

No matter how powerful people, in front of Uncle Chu Han, they probably have to give some thin noodles.

"It's OK. Today, I'm mainly bringing our new colleague here to investigate."

Hearing what long Chuhan said, President Mai's eyes went to ling'er's side and even looked at him for several seconds.

"Hello, I'm the Dean here." A moment later, President Mai reaches out to ling'er.

If long Chuhan doesn't say, I don't know. I must think this little girl is his girlfriend.

The handsome man and the pretty woman are the right couple.

It's a pity not to be together.

"Hello, Dean Mai. My name is ling'er. I hope I can give you more advice in the future." Ling'er reaches out her hand and shakes her.

President Mai nodded with a smile: "let's go in. It's hot outside."

Long Chuhan and ling'er look at each other. They turn around and walk inside.

It's a noble kindergarten. All the buildings in it are built like palaces.

If I could go to kindergarten here when I was a child, I would be happy.

Probably because it's only two o'clock now, the children are resting.

They have been in for a long time, but they haven't seen a child play.

"Dean, are all the pictures on that wall painted by the children here?"

After passing the corridor of the front yard of the classroom and seeing all kinds of watercolor paintings on the wall not far away, ling'er couldn't help looking at Dean Mai and asked.

"Well, that's right." The Dean nodded, sighed, and then stopped.

Looking at the wall, she seemed to recall something.

"It can be said that there is a small world in their heart, and the meaning and artistic conception of each painting are different."

"By looking at their paintings, we will analyze what the children yearn for or fear in their hearts."

"In this way, we can communicate with them individually and hope to help them."

Ling'er nodded. It turned out that they were not drunk at all.

"What about the painting, Dean? Which child drew it? Why does it look so sad? "