She is the winner in life as a sidekick [Quick Transmigration]

On Monday morning, office workers who had just finished their weekend still had tiredness in their eyes.

"Good morning, Assistant An." came the clear and melodious voice of the lady at the front desk.

"Good morning, Miss Ling." Anle replied politely and quickly walked into the elevator.

On Monday mornings, the Secretariat is usually busy with affairs, shrouded in a tense atmosphere of work, and no one can care about small talk.

By the time Anle finally finished what she was doing, it was already lunch time.

Because she usually looks repulsive and has a serious face in front of her subordinates, the little girls in the secretariat never dare to come to have dinner with her.

The colleagues in the secretariat all left together one after another, and An Le, who was used to it, was going to go downstairs for lunch.

At this time, a hand tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Anle looked back and found that the owner of that hand was Nan Zheng, whom he had just met yesterday.

"Assistant An, um...can I come with you?" Nan Zheng's eyes were a little wandering, her face was slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed.

The little girl was very nervous at this time, because she knew that the person she was inviting now was the "Mr. Miejue" whom her colleagues often complained about behind their backs.

Although Nan Zheng, after meeting the legendary Assistant An, felt that Assistant An might not be as good as her colleagues said, at this moment, she was still so nervous that her throat was dry.

Assistant An should...should not refuse her...

Anle remained silent, looking down at Nan Zheng, who had a reddish complexion in front of him, without speaking.

This awkward atmosphere lasted for a few seconds, or perhaps more than ten seconds. When Nanzheng was so anxious that she wanted to run away, Anle, who was standing in front of her, finally spoke.

"What do you want to eat?" A cold and emotionless female voice came from above her head, and Nan Zheng was a little confused for a moment.

Soon, she reacted immediately, raising her head with sparkling surprise in her eyes.

15 minutes later, a spicy hotpot restaurant.

The two of them finished ordering their meals and sat facing each other in a remote booth in the store.

Ever since Nan Zheng was transferred to the top floor, the two actually had very little communication. They usually only had brief conversations when handing over work between superiors and subordinates.

Logically speaking, the atmosphere between the two completely unfamiliar people should be awkward at this time, but the situation is exactly the opposite.

The main reason is that Nan Zheng is a real talkative person.

Nan Zheng sat opposite An Le, her face no longer shy as before, and she was now eloquently sharing interesting things about her life with An Le.

"Assistant An, let me tell you, when I was in the third grade of elementary school, I was in school..."

Along the way from the company to the hotel, Anle has heard about elementary school from Nanzheng's kindergarten.

As she listened, she silently sighed in her heart: This girl is really good at talking, it would be a pity not to talk about stand-up comedy.

For the first time in his life, Anle was so eager to wait for the waiter to serve the food quickly.

But in order to maintain her character, Anle still sat upright, listening with a straight face, and nodding from time to time to show that she heard.

Nan Zheng was talking over there, and somehow the topic of yesterday came up.

The little girl sitting opposite was pretty and cute, but now her face was full of sadness and dejection, just like the dying flower.

"Assistant An, do you know what the president said to me after you left yesterday?"

Although Anle didn't really want to know, out of politeness, she raised her eyes and motioned for the little girl to continue.

"The president said he had already changed his clothes. He declined the pajamas I bought and asked me to take them back myself." Nan Zheng sighed.

Anle nodded, feeling that this was indeed in line with Cheng Qian's usual style of doing things.

Nan Zheng continued: "Then the president asked me why I worked as a waiter in this restaurant on weekends, and I told me about my part-time job..."

Anle continued to nod.

Halfway through her words, the little girl's tone suddenly became sad and angry: "Then the president asked me to go to the finance department today and said he would give me a salary increase in the future."

Anle picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water, and said calmly: "Isn't that great?"

Nan Zheng clenched her hands into fists and said through gritted teeth: "The president told me not to work part-time on weekends when I have nothing to do. Instead, I should go to the company and work overtime when I have time. The extra salary will be treated as overtime pay."

"He also said," the little girl seemed to be recalling something, and said word by word, "He didn't want to see me while having a meal on the weekend."

Anle was so amused that her face almost tensed up.

She coughed and calmly reassured the little girl: "The president may be teasing you."

Nan Zheng's eyes were filled with anger: "He is serious, he dislikes me!"

"Didn't I accidentally press his button last time..." Midway through her words, Nan Zheng suddenly realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and swallowed the words "big brother" behind her.

She scratched her face in embarrassment, lowered her head and muttered: "He is just taking revenge on me anyway."

At this time, the waiter on the side finally came over with a pot and interrupted the conversation between the two.

They ate without saying a word, and the two quickly began to have lunch together in a tacit understanding.

After eating, the two of them walked back together. Anle took the time to look down at her phone.

After replying to some urgently needed messages at work, Anle opened the circle of friends.

After swiping, a familiar name appeared on the phone interface.

It’s Qiao Yu’s news.

"The island is really beautiful."

The accompanying picture shows him grinning while standing on the beach with his back to the sea.In the photo, he was wearing beach shorts and sunglasses, with his upper body exposed and his eight-pack abs clearly visible.

Anle read it quickly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This guy is really "enthusiastic and cheerful".

But speaking of it, she asked why she hadn't seen that guy in the past few days. Did he go to the island to play?

Too lazy to look any further, Anle turned off her phone.

Because she only glanced at it briefly, she didn't notice the "visible to some friends" sign in the corner of Qiao Yu's post.

At this moment, Qiao Yu was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a nervous expression. There was no island beach beside him.

He kept refreshing the phone interface, but the prompt he wanted to see never appeared.

Qiao Yu frowned: What's going on? It's been an hour, and that woman hasn't responded at all.

He set it up so that only she could see it. Could it be that Anle hadn't seen it yet?

Qiao Yu lay down depressedly, took out his notebook, and made a big cross behind a note.

He knew that the book "[-]% Love" was not reliable!

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect his main plan.

An Le, who knew nothing about anything here, returned to the company with Nan Zheng.

When passing by the front desk, the front desk was a little surprised to see that she was actually traveling with someone else today.

It is still some time before the afternoon work time, so everyone in the secretariat is scattered here and there to rest or chat quietly.

When everyone saw Anle and Nanzheng walking into the office one after another, the whispers instantly became quieter.

An Le walked to her seat and sat down without looking away, and Nan Zheng also quickly returned to her seat and sat down.

At this time, Li Ting, who was standing in the corner, walked out of her small group, stopped in front of Nan Zheng's work station, and snorted heavily.

"You, come out with me." Li Ting ordered unceremoniously, turned around and walked out the door first.

Li Ting came to trouble Nan Zheng at this time. It was probably someone who said something to her, and it was most likely related to what happened over the weekend.

Anle was dealing with work matters and heard the noise over there, but didn't say anything.

This is the heroine's own plot, and there is no role for her as a supporting role, so Anle will naturally not interfere.

The heroine won’t suffer anyway.

She vaguely remembered that at this time in the plot, the male protagonist seemed...

"Where is Secretary Li?" The door to the president's office was suddenly pushed open, and a stern-faced Cheng Qian was standing inside.

"Secretary Li just left." Anle stood up and replied businesslikely.

"Let her come here." Cheng Qian finished explaining and closed the door.

Everyone in the secretariat looked at each other in confusion at this moment, especially those in Li Ting's small group.

Before Anle could speak, a rather clever secretary in Li Ting's small group said quickly: "I'll go find him."

After saying that, he hurriedly opened the door and went out.

Seeing someone shouting, An Le sat down calmly and continued to work without hearing anything outside the window.

Not long after, Li Ting came back in high heels, with a hint of expectation and joy on her face.

Did the CEO suddenly come to her and have something to say to her?

The door to the president's office quickly closed again, and Nan Zheng returned to her work station at this time.

She lowered her head as if thinking about something.

It seems that this farce has come to an end at noon today.

After a day's work, Anle returned home exhausted.

When she walked to the door of her house, she quickly discovered something different between today and the past.

The neighbor's house that was empty yesterday finally showed signs of activity in front of the door today.

The most obvious evidence is that there is a shoe rack in front of the neighbor's house.

There are several pairs of almost new high heels and women's leather shoes on the shoe rack.

Anle glanced at it and quickly looked away.

As she opened the door, she thought to herself: It seems that a little girl has moved in across the street...

Opening the door, a piece of paper fell from the crack of the door.

Anle knelt down and picked it up. On the note were printed words: "Hello, I just moved in and live across from you. Please take care of me in the future. I have some social fears, and I hope you can understand me in the future."

The implication is: Not seeing each other or talking to each other makes me afraid.

An Le chuckled.

Well, it seems that the new girl who moved in across the street has quite a personality.