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Leaf rose vaguely closed her eyes and woke up with the ring of her mobile phone.

She answered the phone with her eyes half open. She was still a little sleepy, holding the quilt and making a sleepy sound.

"Who, call me so early to quarrel with me? Is there any humanity?"

"I need a cup of coffee and bring it to my study! Don't forget, you start your internship today! "

It's Bo Yunsheng's voice, deep, sexy and magnetic, mixed with some cold anger.

Her whole body was bombed by thunder. Suddenly, she was clear-minded and jumped directly from the bed: "yes, president!"

Before he finished three words, he had already closed the line.

Looking at the mobile phone, it's only five o'clock in the morning!!

What coffee would you like at five?

Well, you are the boss, you has the final say.

Ye rose dressed as fast as she could, cleaned up a little, and went out to stop the car.

At this time, the streets are empty, there are no buses or taxis

She had to ride a shared bike

She went to the 24-hour convenience store to buy a cup of hot coffee, and then rode her bike desperately.

Half an hour later.

When she came back, she was sweating, holding warm coffee in her hands and knocking on the door of the study.

Bo Yunsheng stood in front of her and looked down at her, with a layer of frost covering his handsome face.

"President, your coffee!"

Only in the East did a piece of fish belly appear white.

She carefully held the newly bought coffee in her hands

He reached for the coffee, opened it, sniffed it under his nose, and then threw it into the trash can. The overturned coffee was still steaming out.

Ye rose was stunned on her face.

She got up at five o'clock and rode her bike for half an hour to bring him coffee, which was thrown away by him?

"I don't drink such bad coffee!!"

"That's mocha. It costs thirty-eight yuan a cup. It's not inferior..."

He sneered, "obviously you haven't done your job well. As a special assistant, you don't even know what coffee your boss likes to drink. Are you still contradicting me? If you don't want to do it, you can leave now! "

"But Mr. bo used to like Mocha!"

"Really? Then I won't like it in the future! "

"OK... I'll buy it again. What kind of coffee does the president like now?"

He gave her a meaningful look. "I'm not in the mood for coffee now."

Then she turned coldly and froze at the door.

Ten minutes later, in the study, he had just answered a phone call.

As soon as I turned around, I saw that she was helping him pack up.

He was busy in the middle of the night and the desk was full of messy documents.

She bowed her head and carefully sorted these documents into categories, doing it very seriously.

The disorderly desktop suddenly became much cleaner and tidy.

After cleaning the table, she smoothly cleaned the ashtray on the table.

Inadvertently raised his head and found that he was watching her.

"Mr. bo..."

"Who allowed you to move those files?"

His voice is always so cold and alienated.

"This is my job! Is there anything else you need me to do? " There was a certain confidence on her face.

He slightly hooked his lips and reached out to push all the documents on the desktop to the ground

The documents she had just sorted out became messy in an instant.

"I have a meeting two hours later. You are responsible for writing my speech. All the materials are here. You can sort them out by yourself... And by the way, I don't like chaos."