Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

"I'm glad you can invite me to work in your company." Qiao Xin scratched her face and her eyes were clear. "In fact, to tell you the truth, I've always been looking forward to working in Yan's family."

So?

Banquet Secretary Ye didn't make a sound. He asked her in his eyes why he wanted to return the letter to him.

"Compared with your direct invitation, I prefer to obtain the employment qualification of Yan in a fair way."

Oh, banquet Secretary night finally understood.

Josin didn't want him to open the back door for her.

The man was silent at first. He raised his hand and covered the corners of his lips - even if he did, he could not cover the "puff" laughter.

"... what are you laughing at?"

Josin was depressed.

"Do you really think I'll open the back door for you?" banquet Secretary Ye's eyebrows were slightly curved and smiled. His cold facial features softened in an instant, "Xinxin, you think too much."

With that, banquet Secretary ye took out a document, opened it, glanced at it, and said to her, "I've seen your information in school. Your major is just right for a vacant position in our company. Moreover, during the winter and summer vacation, you performed very well when you worked as an intern in each company. The management is full of praise for your ability. You are a rare talent."

That's a compliment.

Josin's face was thin and her cheeks couldn't help getting hot. "It's OK. I still have a lot to improve."

Modest enough.

Banquet Secretary Ye raised his eyes and smiled at her, "so I took a fancy to your ability and invited you into the company. It's not surprising." talents, which company doesn't want?

The reason given by banquet Secretary night is too reasonable and reasonable. The analysis is clear and reasonable.

"Of course, that's one of the reasons."

The banquet company takes back the information at night, with long legs overlapping, elegant and precious.

"There are other reasons?" josing couldn't help being curious.

"Well, my grandmother likes you very much." banquet Secretary Ye nodded faintly. "Last time we met, grandma kept thinking about you. She always talked to me about when to bring you over again. Grandma seldom shows goodwill to outsiders, almost none, and Xinxin you are the first."

Then the man suddenly raised his hand and stretched his slender fingers over her head.

Josin shrunk his neck when he saw it.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear him laughing, low, around his ears, a little lingering.

"So I invite you to have a banquet. It's also convenient for grandma to see you more."

Josin got it.

Most of the reason why banquet Secretary night is interested in her is to honor her grandmother.

Soon, she saw a colorful flower petal twisted at the fingertips of Yan Siye. What she took down from her head was the Phoenix flower petal in the school.

The man twirled the flowers, stuck them to his lips, and his narrow eyes stared at her deeply.

When he was wondering, the man's breath suddenly approached, the petals were soft and a little cold next to her lips, and his hoarse laughter in his ear: "besides..."

The night voice of the banquet secretary was slightly heavy in her ear. The ambiguous distance seemed to be grinding with his beloved wife.

"You are my wife. How can you take good care of it?"

Josin's head burst.

At the thought of this petal, one second before it touched the lips of Yan Siye, the next second, it was next to her mouth.

... indirect kissing.

These five words filled her whole brain instantly, which was worse than kissing,... People were caught off guard.

For a moment, the chest was full, like being filled with a bottle of violently shaken bubble water. The chaotic thoughts were like carbonated bubbles, rising at the bottom of my heart and exploding anytime, anywhere.

Josin quickly leaned back and covered his lips with his wrist. The petals seemed to have stained his breath. During a few breaths, it was the smell of washing powder on the man.

"You, what are you doing?"

The girl's pink face, jade neck, white cheeks, stained with Feixia, "inexplicable."

That's nice.

Banquet Secretary Ye stretched out his hand and teased her like a kitten. He scratched her jaw with his cool fingers and gently rubbed her, "I'm interested in you. Do you believe it?"

“……”

Joe Xin was beautiful. When staring at people, his apricot eyes were wet and foggy, and he scratched his lungs. "Don't use your routine of teasing girls on me. I'm not that kind of casual person."

They're married, but it's just a superficial marriage.

To deal with his grandmother.

What, is he trying to fake it?

Banquet Secretary Ye smiled. He stood on the armrest of the car seat with his elbow against his jaw. He said faintly, "I won't marry a girl casually. I've always been serious about this kind of thing."

“……”

The man's eyes were deep and staring at her.

Josing refused to make eye contact with him. She calmed down and said, "when do you go to work?"

The topic has changed.

The banquet Secretary didn't continue the topic just now, "at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, someone will pick you up. Also, remember to see grandma after work tomorrow. Grandma misses you very much."

"OK."

Not far from home, josin got out of the car. She watched the car leave, her eyes were in a trance, her fingertips touched her lips, and his breath seemed to remain on it.

Soon she recovered.

Don't think about it. The proud son of heaven like banquet night is probably just a little interested in her and wants to play.

Work still matters.

The next day.

Qiao Xin came to the banquet door on time. As banquet Secretary ye said, she was really greeted at the door. She was a middle-aged woman with charitable eyebrows. When she saw Qiao Xin, she walked over with a smile: "are you Qiao Xin?"

"Yes, it's me."

When he first joined the company, josin was inevitably a little nervous.

"I'm the director of the design department and your boss. Just call me sister Chen." Chen Shan patted Qiao Xin on the shoulder. "I'll take you to the design department."

On the way, Chen Shan said to Qiao Xin intentionally or unintentionally: "Qiao Xin, I see you are new, so kindly remind you that your identity here is an intern. Before becoming a regular, you must not offend anyone in the design department, which is related to your qualification for becoming a regular."

Chen Shan leaned close to Qiao Xin's ear and whispered, "if they let you do things, don't refuse. If they refuse, you'll have a hard time in the company, okay?"

Hearing the speech, Qiao Xin nodded after a silent meeting: "I see, sister Chen."

"Yes."

Chen Shan nodded with satisfaction and glanced at Qiao Xin. There was more contempt in her charitable eyebrows. Obviously, she didn't like Qiao Xin very much.

To the design department.

Chen Shan simply introduced Qiao Xin to the employees inside, pointed to her work area, and went directly back to her office.

When josin came to his desk and saw the table covered with dust and messy items, he frowned as if no one had cleaned it up for a long time.

This phenomenon should not appear in the Yan family. After all, it is a large group.

Qiao Xin did it himself. It took him half an hour to clean up the desktop. As soon as he sat down, he saw a girl holding a lot of documents directly in front of her. He said expressionless, "you're a new intern today, right? Anyway, you have nothing to do. I'm tired of you helping me input these documents into the computer."

Seeing this, josin couldn't help asking, "this should be your job?"

"I know." the girl stared at her impatiently. "I'm busy enough. You don't have any tasks as an intern. What can you do for me?"

Then she muttered, "I really don't know how to be sophisticated."

Qiao Xin frowned and remembered what Chen Shan had said to her. She still endured, "OK, I know." forget it, as if she were familiar with the company's business.

The girl not only didn't thank, but also turned away with a white look.

Joe Xin just turned on the computer to prepare for work, another man came up, "intern, please copy these materials in duplicate and use them tomorrow. I'm busy now and can't do it when I'm free."

"... OK."

If you promise the first time, there will be a second and a third time.

In just half a day, jobs that did not belong to josin piled up more and more at her hand. Almost everyone in the Department handed over the work at hand to josin.

"I have a lot of tasks on my side." josin wanted to politely refuse the tasks given to her.

The man smiled, not a kind smile. "Work overtime if you can't finish it. That's how everyone comes." then he pushed his work to josin's hand again.

Whether she will or not.

Is this the normal treatment of an intern?

Josin stared at the computer and typed numbly. No, it's not normal.

In order to complete the task pushed by his colleagues, josin didn't leave the computer all day, and even the rest time for dinner was taken up.

When she recovered, all the people in the Department had left, leaving her alone.

Josin looked at the pile of work, exhaled and continued to work hard.

At this time, in the hospital.

At the moment when banquet Secretary ye entered the ward, he raised his hand slightly and took over the soft pillow thrown by grandma. "Grandma's spirit is really good. The strength of throwing pillows is stronger than before."

Grandma was sitting on the hospital bed, forked her waist and breathed to the banquet secretary, "why hasn't Xin come yet? Are you angry with others?"

Remembering what he had done to josin in the car, banquet Secretary Ye scratched his nose with some guilt, "no, I have a good relationship with her. Why, hasn't she come yet?"

With that, the banquet secretary looked at his watch at night, and the off-duty time had long passed.

"No!"

Banquet Secretary Ye frowned, comforted his grandmother, turned and left the ward, stood in the corridor and dialed josin's number.

After a meeting, there came the girl's feeble voice: "Hello, what's up?"

"Where are you now?"

Qiao Xin looked around. Only her position in the whole work area was still lit with a desk lamp. The rest were dark and some gloomy. "Working overtime in the company, today's task was not completed..."

The banquet secretary was silent for a while, and then said, "you know, the company can't stay and work overtime without authorization. Once it is found, do you have the regulations on salary deduction?"

She didn't know there was such a provision, "but today's task..."

"That's your ability."