She Plays A, She Plays O

    After An Jianqing finished eating, Ning Xuchu just came back after washing the apples.

      water stains.

    Ning Xuechu didn't notice, with a bright smile on her face, "Sister, eat an apple."

    "Your clothes are wet, I have a hairdryer here, you can blow your clothes in the rest room." An Jianqing said as she took the apple.

    She wiped the apple clean with a tissue, took a bite, the crisp sound rang in her ears, and the sweet taste penetrated into the taste buds, dispelling the greasy feeling of the canteen food.

    Ning Xuechu dried her clothes, walked out, smiled at An Jianqing and said, "Sister, I'll go back first."

    "Okay." An Jianqing chuckled.

    Ning Xuechu went out and picked up the lunch box on the table, and took it out with the one bought by the secretary Zeng Xi.

    She threw the finished lunch box into the trash can, and took it to the office untouched.

    Most people in the office are taking a lunch break, and only a few people are listening to music and watching videos with headphones.

    Wan Qin was watching a movie when she felt a shadow on her head. She took off her headphones and whispered, "Secretary Ning, you're back."

    Ning Xuechu nodded and put the takeaway on the table, "This is for you to feed the cat."

    Wan Qin was a little puzzled, "Secretary Ning, haven't you eaten? Why did you order another?"

    The reason is too tortuous, Ning Xuechu didn't want to say more, simply said, "No one eats this, just feed the cat."

    At this point, Wan Qin knew that he should not ask again, so he took the takeaway and went outside.

    Ning Xuchu returned to her seat and turned on the computer.

    She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Du Rong.

    Du Rong didn't rest, she was bowing her head, lying in front of the table, her wrists kept swinging, as if she was writing seriously.

    Ning Xuechu felt a little strange and stood up slightly to make her vision clearer.

    Du Rong was indeed writing, her drooping brows and eyes could not see her expression clearly. Judging from her movements, she was restless, and she used a lot of strength to write.

    The 'his' sound lasted for three seconds, and it was very clear in the quiet office. Someone was already surprised, but Du Rong didn't notice it, and lowered her head to start writing again.

    In less than five minutes, she had torn ten pages of paper, some with only one word on them.

    Some people were woken up one after another. Seeing that the source of the voice was Du Rong, everyone could feel Du Rong's irritability, and no one dared to stop her.

    Ning Xuechu became more and more curious, moved back in the chair, turned her body sideways, and turned her head to look over, but she could only see a corner of the trash can.

    She simply stood up and walked over.

    Du Rong felt a shadow approaching, and hurriedly turned the pages of the paper in her hand, and bent over to pick up the paper she threw away in the trash can.

    She moved in a panic, grabbing a stack of paper in her hand.

    Ning Xuechu looked around and saw the word 'resign' vaguely.

    She was just about to speak when Du Rong spoke first, her tone indifferent, "Is there something wrong?"

    "Nothing." Ning Xuchu smiled and turned to go to the seat.

    She continued to work, glancing at Du Rong's direction from time to time.

    It took an afternoon for Du Rong to write her resignation letter.

    She put the letter in the document bag, stood up with a serious face, and the high heels made a 'da da' sound on the ground, which was actually a bit harsh.

    Ning Xuechu's eyes narrowed slightly as she tapped the table with her fingers.

    Why did Du Rong leave her job? Is it because of the last business trip, that I feel sorry for An Jianqing, and I have no face to stay here and work again?

    Du Rong's resignation letter was quietly placed on An Jianqing's desk, separated from other documents, so that people could see it at a glance.

    An Jianqing quickly read the letter, pressing her finger on the edge of the letter, her eyes fell on the reason.

    "I'm not feeling well." These four simple words are written seriously and powerfully.

    She raised her head and looked at Du Rong, who was standing at the table, with a serious and indifferent face.

    The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then Du Rong lowered her head, "Mr. An, I have already thought about it."

    "Okay." An Jianqing put down the letter and stood up, with regret in her eyes, "Since you insist, I will not keep it."

    Du Rong lowered her head and felt uncomfortable.

    "Who do you think is qualified to take your place?" An Jianqing sat down again and asked.

    Du Rong thought about a suitable candidate in her mind, and a shadow of a figure flashed in her mind, and finally it became a simple and harmless smiling face.

    She lost her mind and whispered, "Secretary Ning."

    An Jianqing showed a smile on her face, obviously satisfied with this answer, "I hope you can teach her well in the next month so that she can adapt as soon as possible."

    "Okay." Du Rong agreed in a low voice and turned to go out.

    The resignation report needs to be applied for one month in advance. She wanted to ask An Jianqing to resign within three days, but she was still a little reluctant.

    An Jianqing picked up the letter again, called Zeng Xi, gave the letter to Zeng Xi and asked, "Is there anything unusual about Manager Du these two days?"

    Zeng Xi read it quickly, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and said, "After returning from a business trip, Manager Du looks a little dazed, and he made two small mistakes at work, both of which were unnecessary mistakes. .And Secretary Ning…”

    Speaking of this, she paused and glanced at An Jianqing.

    An Jianqing nodded and motioned to continue.

    "An employee was punished for making a mistake. I heard that she happened to offend Secretary Ning in the elevator." Zeng Xi said.

    An Jianqing's eyes turned cold, "She should be punished for her mistakes, what does it have to do with Secretary Ning?"

    Zeng Xi lowered his eyes and did not speak.

    What she didn't say clearly was that the person's supervisor knew from nowhere that the person who had offended Ning Xuechu was originally a trivial matter. means inside.

    "Mr. An, who do you plan to take over as Manager Du?" Zeng Xi asked.

    "Manager Du said that Secretary Ning can." An Jianqing said.

    Zeng Xi was not surprised by this answer, she couldn't hold back and asked, "Mr. An, why did you promote Secretary Ning? Although Secretary Ning has outstanding abilities, there is still a lot to learn. , letting an inexperienced person run a department hastily is a huge hidden risk for the company, and other executives won’t agree.”

    "Will you agree?" An Jianqing asked, her cold face with an oppressive aura.

     "My duty is to provide opinions, not to deny Mr. An's decision." Zeng Xi said under pressure.

    "That's good, you don't have to worry about other people, I will handle it myself." An Jianqing said, a smile on her cold face.

    Zeng Xi went out and sighed in her heart.

    So far, no one has been promoted like Ning Xuechu. It took others years and countless efforts to grab a position, but Ning Xuechu got it in just a few months. Still effortlessly.

    She believes that An Jianqing is not a random person, and will never use her rights indiscriminately because of 'intimacy'. There must be sufficient reasons for doing so.

    Only a few people know about Du Rong's resignation, and Ning Xuechu is one of them.

    This matter did not leak, she guessed from Du Rong's reaction.

    "Secretary Ning, I want a plan, and I will finish it within two days. You can ask me if you don't understand."

    Ning Xuechu noticed that there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, but she did not point it out, and nodded with a bright smile.

    Du Rong was stunned and returned to her seat, unable to read a word in front of the computer, and repeatedly pondered why she recommended Ning Xuechu in front of An Jianqing.

    Maybe it's not that she wants to say this answer, but she knows in her heart that An Jianqing wants to hear this answer.

    An Jianqing hopes that she can teach Ning Xuechu more things before she leaves, so that Ning Xuechu can face the doubts of others.

    Although she doesn't like Ning Xuechu, she will not mix personal feelings in her work. She will give all the things she needs to teach to Ning Xuechu. As for how much the other party can learn, it is not up to her. within the scope of consideration.

    Du Rong felt frightened, and felt a little terrifying in her heart. She could feel that Ning Xuechu's goal was not just a manager's position.

    The reason given by Ning Xuechu is very good, "Know yourself and know the enemy, and you will not be in danger in a hundred battles."

    Only if you are familiar with those people, can you better deal with the difficulties of those people.

    "Secretary Ning, are you still working overtime tonight?" Wan Qin asked.

    Ning Xuechu smiled and nodded, saying goodbye to Wan Qin.

    People from the office left one after another, and finally only Ning Xuechu was left.

    Under the white light, a slender figure sat in front of the computer desk, her slender and beautiful fingers jumped rapidly on the keyboard, as elegant as playing a piano.

    An Jianqing stood at the door, looking inside, a smile overflowing her lips.

    She approached without making a sound, reaching out to touch Omega's shoulder.

    Ning Xuechu felt that someone was behind her, and her heart suddenly became vigilant. She turned around and made a defensive gesture. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw An Jianqing, her body stopped moving faster than her head, revealing With a sweet smile, "Sister, why are you here?"

    "I see that you have been working overtime recently, worried that your body will not be able to bear it. Omega is no better than Alpha, you can't be overworked." An Jianqing said with concern.

    Ning Xuchu was obedient, saved the document, turned off the computer, got up and said, "Sister, let's go back, I'm a little hungry."

    "Okay." An Jianqing chuckled lightly and looked away from the computer.

    The two walked out side by side, and the soft light fell down, casting a shadow.

    An Jianqing tilted her head to look, not knowing when, those cowardly eyes became bright, even after a day of work, they were still shining, as if with endless energy and energy confidence.

    This is what she has always expected, and now it is really going according to her thoughts, but she is suddenly a little unsteady.