Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

After the manager left, she put her hand on the door.

"Kowtow, kowtow."

"In."

Gu Yi's voice, with a trace of fatigue.

Mi Ran'er opened the door. He was sitting at his desk with only a white shirt. He was holding his eyebrows with one hand. His eyebrows were slightly frowning. He didn't know what he was worried about.

"Chief executive, I have no big problem with my feet. I can come back to work. Where is my position?" Mi Ran'er came to Gu Yi slowly and asked with a clever face.

"There is a meeting preparation on the table. You can have a look at it first. There will be a meeting in half an hour, and then you need to make control and minutes." Gu Yi points to a small corner of the office.

Mi Ran'er turned around and saw that she only had less than two square meters of space left in the huge office.

Fortunately, the computer looks good and the seats are good.

She nodded and went over to the minutes.

But she glanced at Gu Yi. She was still thinking about the one I heard that I was sick

What's wrong with Gu Yi?

An hour later, miran'er found out——

Gu Yi is suffering from dryness and anger.

He was so angry at the meeting that MI Ran'er screamed out in fright. Then his pen almost fell to the ground.

Gu Yi glanced at her. When mi Ran'er looked at her scarlet eyes, she felt that her heart was almost out of her throat.

Gu Yi's anger disappeared after this glance.

However, the scolded supervisor was scared to death.

"The next time such a data is sent, you can send your resignation letter directly."

Gu Yi threw the folder on the table and scolded in a dumb voice. Then he looked at another supervisor.

At the end of the whole meeting, only a few supervisors were not scolded.

Mi Ran'er is the closest to Gu Yi. His voice is nice, but it's really scary to scold people.

At the end of the meeting, MI Ran'er stood up with her desk and wiped her forehead with her little hand. She was cold and sweaty.

When she went to the toilet, she sent a wechat to Anning.

"Brother Anning, what's wrong with the CEO?" Miran'er sat on the toilet, waiting anxiously for aning's reply.

A few seconds later, a Ning sent a, "dry anger disease."

Mi Ran'er studied the characteristics of dryness and anger syndrome. There are inducements for the disease, and he didn't know what stimulation Gu Yi had.

"Few people know about this disease. If it wasn't for you being the special assistant of the chief executive, I wouldn't have told you. Remember, don't show that you know it in front of him, otherwise, I can't save you."

Ah Ning sent another one.

Miran'er returned a word of kindness.

Ben also wanted to ask some questions about Gu Yi. At this time, Gu Yi's phone call came in.

Mi Ran'er was startled by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone and quickly slid the answer button to pick it up.

"Return to your position in a minute." Gu Yi dropped this sentence and hung up without giving mi Ran'er time to answer.

Mi Ran'er had to put her cell phone back in her pocket.

She did not hold back, and make complaints about the system in her mind. "This fellow will definitely suffer from this disease. Don't tell me that this task is to cure this guy."

The system smiles mysteriously, "if the host can cure the man, it's not far away from completely attacking him."

"So."

Miran'er sighed, "everything has to be treated properly. There is a long way to go."

After washing her hands, MI Ran'er shakes her head helplessly as she looks pale in the mirror.