Madam on top: CEO's new wife

Chapter 30 The Daily Work of a Special Assistant

Ling Junchen seemed impatient for the "thank you gift" he was about to receive, and Mo Wanni just woke up the next morning, and he packed it up and brought her to the company.

Seeing Mo Wanni appearing behind Ling Junchen, many employees in the company started whispering:
"The president actually brought his wife here again. It's a rhythm that he doesn't want to part with for a minute!"

"Oh, this show of affection makes people jealous..."

……

A group of little girls were looking at the backs of the two with red eyes, when suddenly a sharp and cold female voice came: "You guys are not working hard, what are you doing here? Could it be that Weiye Group is paying you wages just to invite you to chat? Is it?"

The little girls looked back and saw Ling Junying standing behind with arms crossed, glaring at them.

Several female employees were taken aback, and hurriedly bowed down to apologize tremblingly: "Ah, Miss Ling, I'm sorry, we'll go back to work right away!"

After a group of little girls apologized, they immediately bent over and returned to their work posts, leaving Ling Junying alone to look at the backs of Ling Junchen and Mo Wanni with resentful eyes.

Ling Junchen brought Mo Wanni to the president's office. Before Mo Wanni could be arranged, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Ling Junying walked in angrily:
"Brother, why did you bring this woman to the company again!"

Ling Junchen's face suddenly turned ugly, and he reprimanded Ling Junying displeasedly: "Can't even knock on the door? What about your upbringing, besides, Wanni is your sister-in-law, a woman, she has no manners at all!"

Ling Junying still asked angrily: "Brother, how can you be so indiscriminate between public and private? What do you think of the company? Is it your own private property? How can you arrange others to come in at will? If everyone does this, wouldn't the company be messed up?" gone?"

Ling Junchen narrowed his eyes slightly.

My good sister has something in her words, and she is accusing herself of randomly placing cronies in the company. If this word spreads to the ears of someone with a heart, what will they think? The second uncle's family really spares no effort to pull her down. .

Ling Junchen was about to say something, but Mo Wanni stopped her with her hand. She turned her head and smiled at Ling Junying:
"I just came here temporarily for some reason to be a special assistant to Mr. Ling. I won't officially join the company, and of course I won't ask for a salary, so you don't have to worry, Junying."

Ling Junchen couldn't help but looked at Mo Wanni amusedly: Is this woman helping him out?Although I don't take Ling Junying's little tricks seriously, it feels good that someone cares about her.

Ling Junying was choked up by Mo Wanni's words, but she had no reason to refute, and her face turned red and white with anger, which was really ugly.

She doesn't need wages to help with the work, so what else can she say?
Her teeth were grinding and rattling in anger, and in the end she just stomped her feet and slammed the door angrily away.

Ling Junchen looked at Ling Junying's leaving back, snorted softly, left her alone, turned around and said to Mo Wanni:
"Your seat is just outside my office. Go and clean up and sit down. I will call you if necessary. Remember, this job is a gift from you. Don't be lazy!"

This is just the beginning, and the boss's style is on display!

Mo Wanni rolled her eyes to the sky speechlessly, and said, "Yes, Mr. Ling!"

But when he turned around, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

After the whole morning, Ling Junchen seemed to really want to make the best use of Mo Wanni, and would call her in from time to time, either to make a cup of coffee or to deliver a document for him, in short, to make Mo Wanni happy Go round and round.

After a few trips, Mo Wanni felt that her calves were a little sore.

She was sitting on the office chair, rubbing her calf, and complained speechlessly: "Ling Junchen really thinks of me as a handyman, making coffee and getting things, if I print out a document, I'll be fine!"

Just as she was thinking about it, a stack of documents suddenly fell onto her desk with a "snap".

Mo Wanni looked up in surprise, and saw Ling Junying standing by the table, looking down at her with malicious intent in her eyes: "Assistant Mo, these are the documents I need for tomorrow's meeting, please print them out for me. Twenty copies in total."

Well, just as I was talking, it was all work.

Mo Wanni looked through the pile of documents, and saw that most of them were materials, dated a long time ago, and many places were even handwritten. If they were to be used in tomorrow's meeting, they would definitely not be able to take them directly to the printer for copying.

She said in surprise: "Such a document can't be used directly, shouldn't someone organize it into an electronic version and then print it?"

"Oh, Assistant Mo is really good enough, and he really strives for perfection in his work," Ling Junying chuckled, her voice was exaggerated to death, and she couldn't hide her maliciousness: "Since you have asked for such, then I will not It’s easy to refute, it’s up to you to manually enter these manuscripts into the computer, and then print them out!”

Mo Wanni looked at the stack of documents that were as thick as a palm. If only one person typed it, it would probably not be completed in eight or nine hours. It was the workload of two or three people.

She frowned, trying to point this out: "I..."

Ling Junying immediately raised her eyebrows and interrupted her: "What are you, aren't you an assistant? If you are an assistant, do your job well! Let me tell you, I have to see these documents before I get off work today. If you delay tomorrow's meeting, I want you to look good!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Mo Wanni to reply, she turned around and stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked away. The stack of documents was just thrown on Mo Wanni's desk.

Mo Wanni looked at the thick stack of documents, sighed, turned on the computer resignedly, and started working.

Although the input work was boring and tedious, it was really easy to lose track of the time once you put it into it. Mo Wanni didn't notice it until she got off work in the morning and it was time for dinner.

Ling Junchen yelled several times in the office but didn't hear anyone outside agreeing. He frowned and went out to take a look, only to see Mo Wanni was engrossed in staring at the computer, typing like flying fingers, even when he came to her side not found.

"Tuktuk", he walked over, stretched out his finger and tapped on the desk twice, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Wanni moved her eyes away from the computer screen and realized that her fingers were already sore.

"Hiss..." She gasped involuntarily, her fingers connected to her heart, this feeling was really sour.

Before she could finish her emotion, Ling Junchen suddenly pulled her hand over.

Ling Junchen took her hand and gently moved her knuckles, frowning so much that he could kill mosquitoes: "What's going on? How long have you been typing?"

Mo Wanni shrugged, smiled wryly and told him about the work that Ling Junying gave him. Ling Junchen's face turned black, and he brushed the pile of documents aside, pulled Mo Wanni to stand up, and said in a deep voice: "These tasks are not good. It should be done by you. Don’t worry about it, I will find someone else to do it in the afternoon, so come and have dinner with me now.”

Perhaps he was a little angry in his heart, and his steps were so vigorous that Mo Wanni couldn't help but staggered a little behind her.

She jogged to keep up with Ling Junchen, and said: "No, I have already finished more than half of it all morning, and I should be able to finish it before I get off work in the afternoon. If you find someone to replace me now, it will let me work all morning. It's all for nothing!"

Ling Junchen didn't speak, but strode forward with a dark face, obviously not listening to Mo Wanni's words.

My wife, if I want to protect her a little bit, does anyone else dare to say anything?Even if Mo Wanni doesn't do anything in the company, just drink coffee and read newspapers, other employees dare not say anything!
But this woman really doesn't know what's good or bad, doesn't she know that she is... loving her?
Ling Junchen was so angry that he gritted his teeth secretly, and didn't want to turn around to talk to that heartless woman at all.

But suddenly I heard a voice behind me: "Ouch!"

His footsteps stopped immediately, and when he looked back, he saw that Mo Wanni had fallen to the ground with her body crooked.

"What's going on?" He immediately walked back, stretched out his hand to help him up, and frowned and blamed, "If you walk well, you will fall, what else can you do!"

Although his words were merciless, he squatted down very neatly to check Mo Wanni's feet.

Mo Wanni looked at him with tears in her eyes: "You took too big a step just now, I was wearing high heels too fast, I sprained my foot accidentally..."

Ling Junchen rubbed and pressed her ankle, and after confirming that there was no major problem, he raised his head and sighed helplessly: "You, let me tell you something!"

Mo Wanni looked left and right erratically, but she didn't dare to look directly into Ling Junchen's gaze.

She also knows that it is really embarrassing to be able to fall or something when she walks!

Seeing Mo Wanni's little guilty look, Ling Junchen's mood suddenly improved for some reason, he stood up without saying a word, bent down, and hugged Mo Wanni completely horizontally!
"Ah, what are you doing?" Mo Wanni exclaimed suddenly.

However, Ling Junchen lifted her up with viciousness, and Mo Wanni suddenly let out another exclamation, and almost flew out of her body.She involuntarily wrapped her arms around Ling Junchen's neck to keep her body balanced.

Only then was Ling Junchen satisfied, and he continued to walk forward with big strides, leaving only two words resounding: "Eat!"

Because it was the time to get off work, there were quite a few employees going to the restaurant. Seeing Mr. Ling, who had always been cold-faced and cold-hearted, walking all the way with his little wife in his arms, they all showed expressions of astonishment, surprise and even horror.

Mo Wanni was burned all over by the eyes of everyone watching, she gently pulled Ling Junchen's sleeve, and whispered: "I can come down and walk by myself..."

She just sprained her foot, and it's fine to move around, and she's not limping anymore!

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