Black-bellied CEO: Lai Shang's Assistant

Chapter 360 Is He Tired Of Me?
"Ah Jin, here is a document that needs to be signed by the president." Xiao Zhang looked around the office, but there was no sign of Bai Muhan, so he went over to ask Ah Jin.

Ah Jin took the file over, "Put it here, I'll handle it."

He didn't know how many times he repeated this sentence throughout the morning.In short, he must stop anyone who comes to the president.

Ah Jin glanced at the documents piled on the table, and felt that it was time to call the president to report, after all, he could not make decisions on his own.

As soon as the phone was connected, Ah Jin stuck the word "Hello" in his throat and hung up hastily.

Seeing Tang Xiaochen approaching step by step, he deliberately lowered his head so as not to meet his gaze.

"A Jin, let me ask you, where is the president? There is an important meeting to be held this afternoon." Tang Xiaochen looked at A Jin suspiciously.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Bai Muhan, it's just that she feels something is weird.

"The president has been very busy recently, and the person in charge from the UK is here, and there are many details to discuss." Ah Jin was quick to make up a reason.

Tang Xiaochen recalled Bai Muhan's itinerary, but did not mention this matter.But when Ah Jin said that, she didn't ask any more questions.After all, Bai Muhan is in charge of a company, and she should understand that she is busy with work.

Bai Muhan was not around, and she was also absent-minded when she was working, and she always felt that time passed too slowly.As soon as I looked up before, an hour passed.Looking up now, it's only been 15 minutes.

"Xiaochen, let's go eat together." After finally making it to the lunch break, Ah Jin came over and called her.

Tang Xiaochen nodded, and sent a text message to Bai Muhan on the way to the staff restaurant, telling him to eat well.

The text message was replied quickly, but there were only two words - "Okay". When she sent it again, all she received was a smiling face.

She felt uncomfortable, so she directly vented her anger on the food, poked it back and forth with the chopsticks, and had no intention of eating it.

Ah Jin saw her like this for the first time, and he wondered, "Xiaochen, every grain is hard work, so we must cherish the food."

"I'm full." Tang Xiaochen put down his chopsticks and leaned back on the chair.

"Are you full?" Ah Jin frowned, "But you only had a mouthful of food, and many children from poor families have nothing to eat, so you must not waste it."

"Ah Jin, let me ask you a question." Tang Xiaochen moved closer, resting his chin with his hand.

Ah Jin nodded while chewing, "You can ask."

"When you're in a relationship, don't you start to get tired of each other after the fresh period?"

"According to reason, it is so."

"If the woman clings too tightly, won't the man get bored soon?"

"According to reason, it is so."

"Then is there any remedial measure?" Tang Xiaochen became more and more frustrated as he asked.

Ah Jin thought about it for a while, "Actually, men are very simple. If you take the initiative to cling to him, he will find it boring. If you try to alienate him and don't care about him so much, he will feel a sense of crisis."

"So, there is no difference between men and women, they both like to catch old people." Tang Xiaochen muttered to himself.

Ah Jin suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly put down his chopsticks, "Xiaochen, don't you think the CEO is tired of you?"

"A little bit."

God, come and uphold justice for their president!

Ah Jin swallowed in indignation, trying to swallow all the words that reached his mouth.Although he really wanted to tell the truth, the president repeatedly ordered him to pack up and leave if Tang Xiaochen found out about this matter.

Anyway, the president usually likes to intimidate him so much, so he took advantage of this time to get revenge.

"Xiaochen, actually, I also think that the president is a little bit tired of you." Ah Jin upholds the spirit of not being afraid of big troubles, adding fuel to the flames as if nothing happened.

"Why do you think so?" Tang Xiaochen's expression darkened.

Although she also has a little bit of this idea, it is really embarrassing to say it from someone else's mouth.

Ah Jin curled his lips and looked at her solemnly, "The president is so good, and you are so clingy, so there must be a little bit of conflict."

"Am I that clingy?"

"You feel your conscience and tell me how many times you asked me about the whereabouts of the president this morning. This is still in the company, and you must be more clingy in private." Ah Jin said so, but what he thought in his heart was, " President, please forgive me, this surprise will be more meaningful only if Xiaochen is sad first."

After hearing this, Tang Xiaochen was in deep introspection for 30 seconds.

Ah Jin thought that he had said too much, so he comforted him: "I'm just joking, don't take it to heart."

"You are right. Starting today, I will give him more personal space." Tang Xiaochen's gloomy face suddenly brightened.

Ah Jin obviously couldn't accept such a drastic change from her, and forgot to swallow the food brought to his mouth.

He had planned to do a prank, but this time it was good, and instead helped the president. It is estimated that when the president conducts secret activities in the future, he will not need to make up countless reasons to fool Tang Xiaochen.

At this time, Bai Muhan who was far away in the studio broke out in a cold sweat.He fiddled with a large pile of fabric over and over again, unable to start.

Hygien is a slow person. Seeing him like this, instead of being in a hurry, he looked on with his hands behind his back.

"I told you a long time ago that making clothes is not easy. Look at your hands, they are almost pricked by needles." Hygienic shook his head helplessly, deeply speechless for Bai Muhan's stubbornness of eight horses not coming back.

"Stop standing there making sarcastic remarks, come here and help me." Bai Muhan frowned, his tone revealing impatience.

Wei Feng knew that if he continued to stand by like this, Bai Muhan would probably talk to him directly with his fists.

Wei Feng, dumbfounded, gave the assistant a wink, and the assistant hurriedly stepped forward to help Bai Muhan.

"You've ruined all these fine fabrics, don't worry, draw the pattern first." Wei Feng persuaded patiently.

Bai Muhan cut the scissors down again, ruining a piece of fabric that had just been shipped from France.

Wei Feng put his head in his hands and shouted again and again, "Bai Muhan, stop spoiling good things."

"If you don't mind teaching me again, I'll use scissors to cut off all the high-quality fabrics you have here." Bai Muhan twitched the corners of his mouth, and his provocative eyes fell on Wei Feng.

Wei Feng was almost going crazy, but he knew that Bai Muhan would do what he said, so he didn't dare to be negligent. Not only did he ask his assistant to assist him, but he also went into battle himself.

As the saying goes, when God opens a door for you, it will close a window for you. Therefore, a wise man like Bai Muhan also has things he is not good at.

Let's say...making clothes.

"Let me come, I promise to make you a flawless gown within five days." Wei Feng thought he couldn't teach such a student.

But Bai Muhan didn't buy it, "If you can't teach me, I'll let you get out of City A."

(End of this chapter)