His energy and spirit were very vibrant, looking lively and completely prepared to tackle the complex and tedious workload of the day.
Being a newcor who has worked in the secretary’s office for less than six months, although he handled all sorts of trivial and complicated tasks every day, he never complained a bit but instead diligently and ticulously completed them.
He knew that today’s opportunity was hard-won, and he must establish himself firmly in the secretary’s office to live up to the expectations of his family and fellow villagers.
"Morning."
"Morning!"
As he walked, he greeted his colleagues around him, with a smile on his face, a natural deanor, appearing very warm and friendly.
Suddenly, a female voice called him: "Chu Yu, co over here for a mont."
Xin Chu Yu looked up and saw a pretty woman dressed in a smart female business outfit—white shirt, gray jacket, and a knee-length skirt with stockings and shoes, clearly ticulously coordinated. Her hairstyle was also a comfortable-looking wavy curl, making her appear professional and composed yet charming and graceful.
This kind of workplace female style, who knows where it started trending, anyhow, Secretary-General Wang Yinglei dressed like this, and naturally, those under her imitated.
"Senior Qin Lan."
Xin Chu Yu hurriedly ran over, respectfully greeting.
This Senior Qin Lan was also a graduate of Soaring High, but joined thirty years earlier than Xin Chu Yu, with experience and qualifications not comparable to a newcor. Nowadays she had been promoted to team leader, just taking charge of Xin Chu Yu and a few other newcors.
Due to the Junior Brother and Senior Sister relationship, Zhao Qin Lan had always taken good care of Xin Chu Yu.
"Chu Yu, you’re just in ti," Zhao Qin Lan said, "Boss ihua needs to handle a reception task this ti, accompanied by our group 9 and group 13. Rember, perform well, don’t embarrass Boss ihua."
Upon hearing this, Xin Chu Yu instantly beca serious, a few traces of nervousness unconsciously tinging his tone: "Senior Qin Lan, an average reception task our group can handle alone, right? What level of reception task needs Boss ihua to personally appear?"
"That’s sothing you shouldn’t inquire about," Zhao Qin Lan also whispered, "In any case, we’re just insignificant mbers running errands in the secretary’s office. Rember to be cautious in words and deeds, observe more and speak less."
"Yes, Senior Qin Lan," Xin Chu Yu replied obediently.
While the two were talking, a young man’s voice suddenly sounded behind them: "Qin Lan my dear sister, what secrets are you gossiping about here?"
Zhao Qin Lan imdiately beca anxious, hurriedly turned around with a smile: "Young Master Baoguang, I’m teaching the new colleague so workplace rules."
Not far behind the two stood a handso young gentleman.
He was tall and handso, his presence and deanor were outstanding, belonging to the type of strikingly handso guy at first glance.
He was the proud offspring of the Wang family’s prominent branch, Wang Baoguang.
Hearing Zhao Qin Lan brushing him off like this, Wang Baoguang glanced at her sowhat dissatisfied: "Sister Qin Lan, despite my young age, don’t forget my cultivation base is at the seventh level of the Purple Abode Realm. Your little whispers can’t hide from . Co on, tell , who are you preparing reception for this ti? Rest assured, I, Wang Baoguang, will absolutely keep it confidential."
Zhao Qin Lan bit her lips tightly, almost in tears.
This Wang family Young Master held an esteed status and phenonal strength but was notorious for loving gossip, wherever the fun was, he would be there. If this secret were to be told to him, within an hour, the whole secretary’s office might know.
Yet Zhao Qin Lan simply couldn’t afford to offend this Wang family Young Master. After all, he was the great-grandson of Anyu, Great Commander of Du’s Office.
It was said that because Great Commander Anyu had certain opinions about this great-grandson’s character traits, he deliberately kept him nearby, under watchful supervision, for day-to-day moral guidance.
Seeing Qin Lan Senior Sister was about to cry, Xin Chu Yu could only muster up courage, standing in front of Wang Baoguang saying: "Young Master Baoguang, the secretary’s office has its rules, we can’t casually leak task information."
He naturally felt imnse fear towards Wang Baoguang.
Though this Young Master was rely one hundred seventy or eighty years old, he was already at the seventh level of the Purple Abode Realm, crushing him would be like crushing an ant.
Just, seeing Senior Sister Qin Lan being treated so unjustly, he really couldn’t turn a blind eye.
"Hey hey, what do you take for?" Wang Baoguang felt speechless seeing them act like facing bandits and bullies, "I just casually asked. I’m not so spoiled brat bullying others based on family background and strength."
"Baoguang kid, you better not bully my people."
Just then, an extraordinary-tempered woman strode in from the other end of the hallway.
She was also wearing a perfectly tailored female business outfit, with pretty looks and a professional deanor, and a pair of high heels that were a full ten centiters high, giving her a powerful presence, especially when she walked quickly, bringing forth a strong pressure.
As soon as they saw her, Zhao Qin Lan and Xin Chu Yu instantly relaxed like finding a cornerstone.
And she didn’t disappoint, imdiately shoving Wang Baoguang aside upon arrival, turning and glaring at him: "Uncle Anyu arranged you to join the secretary’s office to let you calm down and properly learn about internal governnt operations, not to poke around gossip and spread amusing stories."
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