After packing herself up, she took the bag given by Song Shiyu and walked outside.

When she arrived on the first floor, she put her bag on the sofa and was about to go to the restaurant. When she turned around, she saw Song Shiyu having breakfast.

After so many days here, they have never appeared at the dinner table at the same time. What is going on today?

She walked across from him, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Song Shiyu just raised his eyes to look at her and continued to wipe the pieces of bread in his hand gracefully.

"Why did you remember to have breakfast at home today?"

Jiang Wanning followed his example, picked up a piece of bread, spread a layer of jam on it, put it in his mouth and took a bite. It felt good.

"I'm tired of eating outside food."

Jiang Wanning nodded in agreement, "It's better to eat healthy at home. And Sister Li's cooking skills are good. You can come back to try it in the evening."

"it is good."

She just said it casually, but she didn't expect him to take it seriously.

However, he was so busy every day and had many social activities. When he had time to come back for dinner, he probably just dealt with her casually.

After breakfast, the two of them walked outside. Song Shiyu looked at the skirt Jiang Wanning was wearing and frowned.

The tight black hip-hugging skirt showed off her perfect curves, and her two long white legs made people couldn't help but think about it.

The moment he looked away, his face turned dark.

"Wait, you're going to work dressed like this?"

Jiang Wanning turned around and looked at his professional attire.

"What's wrong with that? I always dress like this on TV."

Isn't his assistant just his facade? Isn't she trying to make him look good by dressing nicer? What's so picky about this?

The company she worked for in the past didn't have any dress code, as long as it wasn't too ugly.

In the company, she usually wears loose casual clothes. This is the first time she has worn formal clothes, and she also put on a pair of black high-heeled shoes that she bought a long time ago.

I haven’t worn it in a long time, and I feel like I can’t walk without it.

"I don't like it, go change into pants."

Jiang Wanning felt speechless, why did she still care about her clothes?

"Okay, I'll change it right away."

It just so happens that she doesn't like wearing such short skirts either.

"Get it for me."

She handed the bag in her hand to Song Shiyu, who took it in his hand naturally, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, waiting patiently.

Soon, Jiang Wanning changed into a black professional suit. This time, it was the trousers requested by Song Shiyu.

After seeing that he was satisfied, she took the bag from his hand and walked outside.

When she came to the door, she walked directly towards the bodyguard, and Song Shiyu held her back.

"Take my car."

Jiang Wanning paused.

"This is not good. What would people from your company think if they saw me getting out of your car?"

"I don't want to be treated special."

For a wealthy and handsome diamond king like him, many people in the company must like him, and she doesn't want to become someone else's public enemy on her first day at work.

Song Shiyu was silent for a while, but finally respected her decision.

"Oh, I see."

Jiang Wanning happily ran to the bodyguard's car, feeling happy that he didn't have to be in the same room with him.

Song Shiyu was so happy to see her riding in the bodyguard's car, but he felt very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Arriving at the Song Group, Song Shiyu entered the company from the exclusive elevator in the underground garage, while Jiang Wanning entered from the main door.

When she arrived at the lobby on the first floor, she remembered that Song Shiyu hadn't told her who to look for yet.

Doesn't he want her to go directly to the HR department for an interview?

A big company like this should only recruit people with master's or doctorate degrees. Can an ordinary college student like her get in?

She was just about to send a WeChat message to Song Shiyu when she saw his special assistant walking towards her.

Wu Jiang came to her and made an invitation gesture to her.

"Madam President, please come with me."

Song Shiyu was the center of attention wherever he went in the company, even the people around him.

No, everyone nearby looked at them.

There were even many people whispering, seemingly discussing her identity.

She hurriedly covered her face with her hands and whispered: "Assistant Wu, keep a low profile. I don't want people to know about my relationship with Song Shiyu."

Assistant Wu said that he understood that this was what the president asked him to do, and there was nothing he could do about it.

The president's intention is to let everyone in the company know that she is the president's wife, but he cannot do it too obviously and can only do it quietly.

Jiang Wanning followed Assistant Wu into the CEO's exclusive elevator, and now it was even more unclear.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Jiang Wanning complained: "Assistant Wu, didn't you agree to keep a low profile? Are you being low-key like this?"

Assistant Wu said respectfully: "Madam, I'm sorry, I'm used to riding in this elevator with the president. I walked in subconsciously just now. I didn't mean it."

"Forget it, don't do this next time."

She always felt that he did it on purpose.

The two of them reached the top floor and had to pass through the secretary's office to go to Song Shiyu's office. As soon as they got out of the elevator, everyone in the secretary's office looked at them.

Under the gaze of more than a dozen curious eyes, she finally arrived at the president's office inside.

Assistant Wu knocked on the door and after hearing "come in", he opened the door and walked in.

"President, I brought my wife."

Jiang Wanning hurriedly corrected him, "Assistant Wu, this is the company, just call me by my name."

Song Shiyu raised his head and looked at her playfully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was very satisfied with the word "ma'am".

Assistant Wu looked at Song Shiyu and saw him nodding before saying, "Okay, I'll go out first."

Leaving now? He hasn't told her where she is yet. Doesn't he want Song Shiyu to tell her?

How could he have time to care about her when he was so busy?

Just when he was about to call him, Wu Jiang had already walked out and closed the door.

No one was chasing him, so why were he walking so fast?

It seemed that she could only ask Song Shiyu. She met Song Shiyu's eyes as soon as she turned around.

She was stunned for a moment. Wasn't he just looking at her?

No, I must be thinking too much.

She walked across to Song Shiyu and asked, "Where should I sit?"

I saw his hand pointing to the side, and Jiang Wanning saw a table not far from him, with only a computer on the table.

"This is your office, how can I sit here?"

"Otherwise, you should arrange a place for me outside!"

It's already very disdainful for her to go through the back door. If she sits in the CEO's office again, I really can't imagine what the people outside will think of her.

Song Shiyu leaned back in his chair and said lazily: "What is a personal assistant? Personal assistant, as the name suggests, is personal. You have to be where I am."

Was he mistaken?

"Didn't you ask me to be your personal assistant? Why did you become your personal assistant?"

"I have more than a dozen secretaries and a special assistant, which is enough. I don't need a personal assistant. What I need is a personal assistant, the one who is always on call. Are you willing to do it?"

Song Shiyu was not in a hurry and waited quietly for her answer.

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