Assistant Xie glanced at the girls who were all looking at her curiously, waiting for her to speak. She cleared her throat, waved the docunt in her hand, but instead of answering their questions, she began, "Whoever did this docunt needs to redo it from scratch. It’s not up to standard."
Everyone’s eyes imdiately fell on the docunt, and many were relieved to see that it wasn’t their work. One of them leaned in and looked at the docunt in Assistant Xie’s hand with the sa curiosity as the other girls and wailed, "I’ve already done it three tis this morning. If I keep going, I feel like I’m going to develop a phobia. Where exactly is the president dissatisfied? Can’t you just tell us so I can fix it, isn’t that okay?"
Assistant Xie paid no attention to the girl looking as if she had lost her will to live but simply scanned the other secretaries who were ready to continue gossiping and said, "If you want to keep gossiping, I do have the simplest, most convenient and quickest thod."
The secretaries’ eyes lit up and they all asked, "Assistant Xie, what thod?"
With a aningful smile, Assistant Xie said directly, "You could try asking the president directly."
The crowd’s faces froze, and they imdiately went back to their own business. Who dares to ask the president? They usually don’t dare, let alone now when the president is in a very bad mood.
Assistant Xie looked at the secretaries who had started busying themselves with their work, shook his head, and turned to leave the secretarial room.
Even he himself didn’t know what was wrong with the Boss today, so how could he possibly know and then have the audacity to tell that group of won?
Assistant Xie had just stepped out of the secretarial office and found Jian Xia standing outside the president’s office, hesitating whether to enter or not. He paused for a mont and then went straight over, "Miss Jian."
The sudden voice from behind startled Jian Xia, who was about to eavesdrop at the door to the office. She jumped, patted her chest, turned around, and saw Assistant Xie standing behind her. She smiled awkwardly and greeted him with a wave, "Assistant Xie, long ti no see. How have you been?"
Assistant Xie, "...Miss Jian, we just t last week." He really didn’t have the heart to call her out, but still, Assistant Xie ended up doing just that.
Hearing this, Jian Xia smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, is that so?" Then she rembered the reason for her visit today, leaned in toward Assistant Xie, pointed at the closed door of the office, and asked with a smile, "By the way, is your president inside right now?"
"He was still inside when I ca out five minutes ago; don’t know about now." Assistant Xie didn’t hide anything, and seeing Jian Xia co up close, he quickly stepped back to maintain their distance, speaking humbly, "Miss Jian, do you have business with the president?"
Jian Xia pondered for a mont and then said, "I heard when I just ca up that the president is not in a good mood today, is that true?"
When she was coming up in the elevator just now, she happened to be with several executives from CK Group, and she heard them discussing how everyone who delivered docunts that morning got yelled at, and there was even talk of a female executive getting reduced to tears.
For this reason, Jian Xia imdiately thought that it might be because of Song Qiao and Zuo Yuqing getting hurt at their Huayi side, which led to a certain man taking out his bad mood on the company staff.
When she heard those people talking earlier, she felt a bit skeptical, as, in her mory, Lu Jingchen had never truly acted upon his emotions. This man’s ability to hide his feelings was higher than anyone’s.
But when she arrived, she inexplicably thought of Song Qiao and Zuo Yuqing, who were still lying in the hospital, and suddenly it all seed understandable.
Assistant Xie was taken aback and subconsciously nodded, but rather than giving a direct answer to Jian Xia’s question, he said, "Miss Jian, maybe it’s really that those people’s work had issues which is why the president spoke to them that way. If you have sothing to see the president about, you can go in and find him."
"I have no business with him... uh, it’s him who has business with ." Jian Xia chuckled awkwardly, touched her nose, waved her hand at Assistant Xie and said, "You don’t need to worry about this, I’ll go in myself later."
"Alright, then I’ll go back to work."
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