"What are you talking about? Didn’t you hear what the supervisor just said?" Gu Ziyou said helplessly. "Doesn’t sound like so cushy job, and it has nothing to do with unspoken rules."
"In short, working under him is sothing many people in our company wish for."
"Why?"
The receptionist gossiped, "He’s handso! So easy on the eyes!"
Gu Ziyou thought about it, "He’s okay, I think President Shen is more handso."
"Ahem, let’s just say, a different kind of handso. But President Shen is so hard to approach, and working under him is particularly painful. Not to ntion the inner pressure, work stress, and having to constantly face President Shen’s expressions. But Vice President Yang is different, you saw earlier, his smile is so charming. And he never makes things difficult for female employees!"
Gu Ziyou got goosebumps all over and said, feeling quite unbearable, "Sounds like a boss who likes to take advantage of his female subordinates. And what charm? Have you sniffed him?"
A colleague who happened to hear the buzz nearby laughed as he listened to them chatting, "Don’t overthink it, Vice President Yang may not make things difficult for people casually, but he’s not the type you think he is. He may seem a bit like a playboy, but he has a girlfriend. Heard she’s very pretty, you..."
At the sa ti, he scrutinized Gu Ziyou from top to bottom, "To be fair, though you’re not bad... but compared to others, you still lack a bit of femininity."
"What femininity?"
"Think about it yourself, little girl."
After the colleague left, Gu Ziyou and the receptionist looked at each other.
Finally, Gu Ziyou lowered her head and glanced at her ****.
"Ugh, I’ve been dissed. I don’t want a small chest either, so what should I do?"
*
Work ti quickly arrived, and Gu Ziyou was taken upstairs to Vice President Yang’s office.
"Don’t be nervous, Vice President Yang is a very affable boss." The assistant who escorted her upstairs looked at Gu Ziyou’s lancholic appearance, assuming she was too nervous, "Actually, he won’t personally assign you tasks. Just see how it goes."
"Got it. By the way, what’s his na?"
"Vice President Yang? Adam."
Gu Ziyou pursed her lips and whispered, "A perfectly good Chinese person, insisting on using an English na."
The assistant smiled, "President Shen and Vice President Yang are actually both Chinese Aricans. Heard they grew up abroad."
So they grew up abroad.
She had thought President Shen looked familiar before; turns out she was mistaken.
She had returned to China with her mom after kindergarten graduation, so she wouldn’t know anyone who grew up abroad.
Once the explanation was finished, they arrived at Yang Xiao’s office.
"Knock knock."
"Co in."
After entering, Gu Ziyou saw a pile of contracts on his desk, being flipped through with a headache.
Yang Xiao looked up at her, imdiately put down the paperwork, and his face showed that cunning and sly expression again.
No doubt, in Gu Ziyou’s view, that smile was just like a fox, with bad intentions.
Looking back, she found the assistant had already left. Proceeding carefully, she did not continue forward, remaining close to the office door.
"Is there anything Vice President Yang needs to instruct? I’ll handle it outside."
Yang Xiao took a sip of coffee and said leisurely, "No hurry, let’s chat first. I just got back from my flight this morning, and now seeing work gives a headache."
"Vice President Yang!" Gu Ziyou looked at him seriously, "But I’m here to work. Not to chat with you!"
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