"Then why are you unhappy?" he crossed his hands and put them forward. He said with a serious face: "if you go back to work like this, others think I'm making you unhappy."

"I said, I'm not unhappy." Chu Qing sorted out her thoughts. She raised her head, looked up at Yan Siyuan's eyes, and sighed without trace: "I just think your secretary can handle these things, so you don't have to go to the public relations department to find me?"

When she spoke, she deliberately accentuated the tone on the two words, as if she was emphasizing something with Yan Siyuan.

"Chu Qing, have you forgotten? You're my wife?" when he mentioned the word wife, Yan Siyuan's eyes burst out a soft light that even he didn't notice: "I should buy something as private as a shirt."

Yan Siyuan's tone was very high sounding. For a moment, Chu Qing didn't know how to refute it.

Raised his eyes and looked at him. Chu Qing pointed in the direction of the door: "I'll go back to work first."

Yan Siyuan murmured. Before he could say anything, Chu Qing had already run away.

Looking at Chu Qing's back, Yan Siyuan's lips couldn't help bursting out a smile.

The words I just said in front of several female employees suddenly appeared in my mind: you know, I let you work in the company in order to see you every day.

In fact, it's not a bad thing to transfer Chu Qing to the president's office day and night. It's the so-called acting.

His fingers rubbed gently on his chin. After meditating for a moment, he suddenly raised his step and walked out.

As soon as the Secretary saw him, he immediately stood up and slightly jawed his head: "Mr. Yan."

His hands crossed in front of his chest. A faint light crossed Yan Siyuan's eyes. He pursed his lips, smiled and made a gesture to the Secretary: "later, you go down and talk to the manager of the public relations department. Chu Qing will be transferred to the president's office from tomorrow."

"Yes." the Secretary nodded.

After a pause, Yan Siyuan tutted softly and added again: "by the way, when you go down, you'd better inform Chu Qing and let her pack up and move up before she gets off work."

"I'll handle it."

……

After Chuqing returned to the public relations department, the employee who was whispering was silent as soon as he saw her.

She gently raised her eyebrows and sighed at the bottom of her heart.

Back in her seat, she turned out the half finished document

The sound of high-heeled shoes knocking on the ground gradually approached. Chu Qing raised her eyes and looked at the smiling eyes of the secretary.

Some reluctantly smiled. Chu Qing tutted lightly, and quite a few gnashed their teeth and asked, "what's the matter? Is there anything you want to say?"

When hearing the words "Yan Zong" coming out of Chu Qing's mouth, the corners of the Secretary's lips couldn't help laughing and raised an arc like nothing.

But soon, she gathered a smile from the corners of her mouth.

After clearing his throat, he said solemnly, "madam, the president said you don't have to stay in the public relations department from tomorrow?"

Hearing the speech, Chu Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise: "is he going to fire me?"

"No. the general meaning of Yan is that his wife will work in the president's office from tomorrow."

Hearing the Secretary's words, several eavesdroppers in the public relations department suddenly giggled, but they immediately silenced after a pair of warning eyes from the secretary.

The expression on Chuqing's face was a little embarrassed. She subconsciously bit her lip and said with a smile: "please go back and tell president Yan that I like my job very much and don't need to change for the time being."

That's a rejection?

Hearing the speech, the Secretary's heart suddenly clicked.

Like a Sandwich Cookie, the Secretary caught in the middle is really in a dilemma.

If she goes back like this, she really doesn't know how to explain to the president, but now her wife's attitude is also very tough.

She frowned and wrinkled her face into a bitter melon shape: "madam, this is the order of the president. Don't embarrass me."

"I think I should have the freedom to decide where to work?" Chu Qing looked at her with a smile, then waved his hand and said, "go and reply quickly. Don't disturb my work here."

The secretary took a deep look at Chu Qing, and his shoulder suddenly collapsed.

With a sigh, she left the public relations department with a heavy step

She returned to the president's office trembling. She hesitated at the door for a long time. Only then did she summon up the courage to knock on the door of the office.

Yan Siyuan, who was buried in business, looked up and asked faintly, "everything has been done?"

The expression on the Secretary's face was a little cramped. She bowed her head and avoided Yan Siyuan's eyes: "President Yan, my wife said she liked working in the public relations department, so..."

"Hmm?" Yan Siyuan put the pen in his hand down, and his bony fingers gently tapped on the document twice.

He gently raised his eyebrows and said, "you mean she's going to stay in the public relations department?"

Yan Siyuan fixed his eyes on the Secretary, and the dark eyes made her goose bumps.

In this case, she can only harden her head and answer, "yes."

With a laugh, Yan Siyuan stood up with his hands on the table.

With his hands behind his back, he paced around his desk: "go down and tell Chu Qing if she doesn't want to go to work in the president's office, let her come up and explain the reason to me in person."

Fifteen minutes later, Chu Qing followed the Secretary into the office.

Seeing this, the Secretary immediately withdrew from the office and closed the door for them before leaving.

Chu Qing glared at Yan Siyuan angrily. She took two steps forward and slapped her hand on the table: "Yan Siyuan, what do you mean?"

Today, his secretary went to the public relations department so many times that he didn't know what kind of scandal would spread tomorrow.

Yan Siyuan shrugged his shoulder and asked, "what do you mean?"

After taking a deep breath, Chu Qing slowly clenched her hands into fists. She gnashed her teeth and said, "I mean, I did well in the public relations department. Why did you suddenly transfer me to the president's office?"

She has just adapted to the work of the public relations department. Now Yan Siyuan

Looking at Chuqing's angry face, Yan Siyuan pursed his lips with a smile.

Turning the pen around his fingertips, he said seriously: "I didn't say it in front of those female employees just now. The reason why I let you work in the company is to get along with you day and night."

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