Who wants to take the civil service exam after being reborn?

Chapter 550 Another Boss Lady

"what?"

The secretary flew into a rage and replied to the assistant, "How could someone as gentle, kind, generous, and considerate as me be thrown here to set rules?"

"Before me, President Chen had never had such a capable secretary!"

The secretary spoke with conviction.

"But……"

The assistant, Cong Ni, thought for a moment and said, "Before you, President Chen didn't have a secretary. You're the first."

“I didn’t tell you.”

The secretary blinked, then suddenly lowered her head and scooped up some Dendrobium officinale and duck soup with a clinking sound.

Anyway, once this project is finished, I'll leave and never have anything to do with you again!
snort!
……

After lunch, the secretary and assistant left separately, waiting to meet again tomorrow.

But Mr. Chen actually went back with "Mr. Song" and his family. Judging from his familiar and natural expression, it was as if he was returning to his own home.

I heard that "President Song" is also an only child. Everything that the "middle-aged handsome man" and the "pretentious female professor" have will belong to their daughter and son-in-law. It seems that there's nothing wrong with him getting used to it in advance.

But the secretary couldn't stand it and stormed off as soon as the event was over.

Back at her residence, the secretary collapsed wearily onto the bed.

This is an apartment provided by Suhui. This building is almost entirely occupied by Suhui's high-tech talents and executives, and the water and electricity are even waived. It has to be said that the company is quite considerate of its employees' benefits.

The company culture and development direction were also endorsed by the secretary.

Although the secretary hadn't received her first month's salary yet, she was the head secretary and usually didn't have many expenses.

"But so what? I'll still leave!"

The secretary looked at the rose-scented diffuser on the table.

This was made by Xianmei.

She kept a circle of roses in her small courtyard house in the capital.

The wind blew, scattering petals all over the ground.

Xianmei picked it up, crushed it, and then learned how to make it into aromatherapy.

When the secretary returned from the capital, she also took a bottle and put it in her bag.

When I fall asleep at night, I can almost smell the sunset in the small courtyards of the capital.

"No one can compare to Xianmei!"

The secretary felt a little tightness in her chest, but fortunately the strong and intense rose scent cheered her up. Before long, drowsiness came over her, and she drifted off to sleep until 6:30 in the evening.

There are already several missed calls on my phone.

"I'm leaving anyway, why should I care about these things!"

The secretary glanced at her phone screen, then angrily hid it under the covers again.

After a while.

"Hey! I'm really fed up with you guys. If you're going to apply for special funds, go talk to Jin Yu first. If you go directly to President Jiang, she'll never pay any attention to you!"

"I've already spoken to Mr. Lü about tomorrow's meeting arrangements. It will be in conference room B-2. You can speak directly with his assistant."

"That won't do. The company has clear regulations on business trip allowances, and you can't exploit loopholes in the company's rules!"

"Damn it! Can't you guys be more careful? What if I'm gone one day?"

……

The next morning at 8:30, while the secretary was washing up, she suddenly received a call from Cong Ni.

"Xiuxiu, are you all done over there?"

Cong Ni said, "We'll be there in about ten minutes."

"OK OK."

The secretary quickened her pace, then made a cup of oatmeal, hoping to get downstairs before "President Song" arrived.

However, after rushing around, when I pushed open the apartment door, the S600 was already waiting there steadily.

Late for the first collaboration?

The secretary suddenly felt a little flustered.

If it were President Chen, he probably wouldn't care and would be scrolling through his phone in the back row.

If it were Xianmei, she would ask with a laugh, "Have you had breakfast yet? Let's go fill our stomachs first!"

I just don't know what "President Song's" temper is like.

The secretary nervously pulled on the passenger door, only to find Cong Ni already sitting inside.

"You sit in the back."

Cong Ni said with a smile.

The secretary became even more nervous, but she couldn't let Ni get down at this moment, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down next to "President Song".

A delicate, pleasant aroma wafted over.

Unlike the passionate sweetness of roses, "President Song" exuded a light and subtle fragrance. She didn't express any opinion about being late, but simply glanced at the secretary and asked softly, "Do you have formal attire?"

"President Song" spoke very little yesterday, and the restaurant was noisy. Now, listening to her in the quiet car, the secretary realized how pleasant her voice was.

It sounds like the clear, melodious echo of a mountain stream striking bluestone, with a touch of gentle charm.

“I…I’ve left something in the capital.”

The secretary originally had one and even wore it when visiting the headquarters of Wonder, but after taking it off for dry cleaning, she forgot it in the courtyard.

She then noticed that both "President Song" and Cong Ni were dressed in formal attire.

"President Song" is a very elegant oriental beauty. When her long hair is neatly pinned up and she wears a fitted white women's suit, her temperament becomes even more dignified.

Furthermore, she was wearing a sparkling diamond ring on her hand.

Seeing the doubt in her secretary's eyes, Song Shiwei lowered her eyes and explained, "It was a gift from the shop when I went out to discuss business with him for the first time. I wanted to continue my good luck from last time, so I wore it."

"He" is undoubtedly General Manager Chen.

So it's fake?

The secretary was somewhat surprised.

"President Song" doesn't seem like someone who's short of money, yet he's so blatantly wearing a fake ring. Isn't he afraid of being laughed at?
Cong Ni turned around, observed Song Shiwei's expression, and then smiled and said, "This was put on by President Chen himself. The ring is made of fake material, but the sentiment is real."

The secretary nodded.

She remembered that Xianmei also had a fake bracelet, which she said she bought for five yuan at a street stall next to the university town.

But Xianmei cherished it and refused to change it no matter what, which made the old lady laugh at her many times.

"So, they all cherish Mr. Chen's things, right?"

The secretary was in a daze and didn't notice the direction the car was traveling.

When Ma Haijun said "We've arrived," the secretary realized they had arrived at Zhengjia Plaza. However, before she could figure out what was going on, she was led to a women's suit store.

It wasn't until the saleswoman held up a ruler that the secretary realized, "Was this for me?"

Both "President Song" and Cong Ni had a look of doubt in their eyes, as if to say, "We all have these. If we didn't buy them for you, who else would we have bought them for?"

"That's fine!"

The secretary realized that this was indeed her oversight; how could she not wear formal attire when going out to discuss business?

However, this is also related to the habits of the "former boss".

For comfort, Director Chen often wore casual clothes, so his secretary followed suit.

He only puts on formal attire when meeting with provincial leaders.

However, Chen never brought anyone else with him when meeting provincial leaders, so over time, the secretary almost felt that she didn't need formal attire anymore.

I didn't expect that I would be taught a lesson so soon after changing bosses.

The sales assistants here are very professional. The outfit they "casually" picked out actually fit perfectly. The shoulders were straight and the cuffs were the right length, showing a sophisticated aesthetic in the balance of strength and softness.

But you think you can bribe me with just an outfit?
Do you want me to admit that you're another boss's wife?
That's a huge underestimation of me, Zhu Xiuxiu!
"How much!"

The secretary deliberately raised her voice slightly and pulled out her wallet with a sneer. A gentleman doesn't accept charity; she thinks a suit costing a few hundred yuan can change my mind...

"We have a promotion at our store today."

The clerk smiled and said, "After the discount, it's 6900 yuan."

"How many?!"

"6900~"

"It's nothing, I was just asking... Is it free to try this on?"

"Hello, no need."

The secretary then had a chance to see clearly that the name of the suit store was "Armani".

No wonder any suit I find fits me so well, and no wonder they're so expensive—it's an international brand that specializes in suits.

Just as the secretary was about to take off her Armani, the sales clerk suddenly stopped her: "Hello, someone has already paid."

The secretary looked over and saw "President Song" signing at the cashier, even his bowing posture was elegant.

The secretary, her face stiff, was about to walk over and say that she didn't need it when Cong Ni, standing beside her, said with a hint of envy:

"This outfit suits you very well. During the negotiations later, people won't expect you to be a senior manager and I'll just be the secretary."

"Yes, there's still negotiation to be done."

The secretary suddenly remembered that she had important business to attend to. After hesitating for a moment, she finally decided to take the elevator downstairs.

She swallowed twice and said, as if reading a guarantee, "I'll pay you back when I get my salary!"

"what?"

Song Shiwei in the elevator had a calm expression, with a familiar sense of detachment, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

Suddenly hearing the secretary's somewhat defiant oath, she looked up and saw the determination and stubbornness on the secretary's face.

"Oh."

After a long pause, Song Shiwei responded faintly.

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