The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

An Yi was washing her hands in the bathroom when she heard a faint noise coming from outside. She was puzzled, but soon everything became quiet again. When she came out and saw that the office was in good order, she returned to her workstation and continued to work.

At some point, the door to the president's office behind me suddenly opened.

Is it the boss coming out? An Yi turned around quickly, and just as he turned around, he saw a handsome face with a big smile.

"What? Are you surprised?"

"Qin Lang! You're back so soon?"

"Quick?" Qin Lang's smiling face suddenly turned into a bitter one after hearing this: "I didn't expect that I would be unwelcome!"

An Yi waved his hands hurriedly and explained: "How could that be! I just heard that you were called back two days ago. I thought that I still had to hand over the affairs and pack my luggage. You would return home at the weekend at the earliest."

Qin Lang suddenly understood, and his expression quickly eased. Thinking of An Yi's concern for his schedule, he became a little more sunny and bright: "There is no problem with the handover. It's just a change of place for communication. They don't have a custom of practicing it. As for my luggage, it will be taken care of in minutes."

Thinking that Qin Lang was used to running around, and that he had a lot of publicity and listing work to do when he got back, An Yi nodded in understanding, and then she discovered something interesting: "Huh? Did you change your hairstyle?"

"Yes... yes." Little Sun rarely showed an awkward look, scratched his hair randomly and asked, "Isn't it stupid?"

"How could that be? If I said he was handsome before, now I am very gentlemanly." An Yi said this from the heart. Qin Lang used to have short hair, sporty and youthful. But now his hair is slightly longer, with layers cut in a dark and staggered way, making this big boy more mature and stable.

"The barber has this philosophy." Qin Lang's face is a barometer of the weather. "I don't have time to get a haircut because of my busy work. It wasn't until I couldn't stand it anymore that I was recommended to a hair salon by a local colleague. I told him clearly what hairstyle I wanted, but it turned out like this. The barber also has a personality. No matter how I asked, he insisted that this was the best fit for me. He charged me a high price and then kicked me out. Oh, I was almost mad to death!"

Seeing Qin Lang's angry and helpless look, An Yi covered her lips with her hands and laughed until tears came out: "Did you wear a suit and tie that day?"

"Yes, I went there as soon as I got off work." Qin Lang was still depressed, and then he suddenly realized: "Oh, that's why."

"Yes, if you were wearing sportswear, maybe he would cut it according to your request." An Yi smiled and replied: "The man's skills are very good, it really suits you. There are so many business meetings in the future, and this hairstyle will be more conducive to unleashing your work charm."

"Thank you for the compliment." As the saying goes, a beautiful woman's smile is worth a lot of money. Qin Lang was very proud and finally forgave the disobedient hairdresser. He stared at the woman he had always thought about and said with a little forgetfulness: "As long as you like it."

An Yi was stunned for a moment: When did he get such a position? Suddenly, he realized that it was working time and it was not easy for the two of them to chat for too long, especially under the boss's nose. He quietly adjusted his expression and tried to end the conversation as soon as possible, saying, "Of course, your preference is the most important. Go and get busy. When you have time, tell me about the interesting things over there." As he spoke, he hinted with his eyes that it was not appropriate to reminisce about the past at this time and place.

"Okay, but I have to work overtime recently." Qin Lang immediately understood and his expression became gloomy.

As soon as he entered the company gate, he searched for the woman in front of him, but unfortunately he couldn't find her, so he had to go to report to the boss first. When he finished the report and said goodbye and turned around, he saw the slender figure through the glass wall. The longing for not seeing her for many days gushed out, and Qin Lang almost lost his manners. Fortunately, his reason tried to remind himself that he was in the boss's office, but he still took two steps at a time and strode towards the long-awaited figure. But now he was driven away...

An Yi smiled and said, "Of course, you are a popular figure now."

"tomorrow!"

Tomorrow? An Yi was unable to react in time.

"Tomorrow morning! We'll meet at the subway station." Qin Lang said happily, his bright smile infecting An Yi.

"Okay, see you tomorrow morning!"

Xiao Yang finally waved goodbye contentedly, and An Yi smiled and turned back to the computer. Just as he was about to work, he was suddenly frightened again by Qin Lang who came back. In such a short time, it had happened twice! An Yi looked at him in confusion and pretended to be angry.

"Don't forget to eat dinner!" Qin Lang said solemnly, "You've been taking advantage of my busy schedule lately! We'll settle the score when we have time."

An Yi felt guilty and nodded quickly. With a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, he finally sent this great man away. While waving enthusiastically, he inadvertently glanced at the glass wall beside him. His heart trembled slightly, and he quickly sat up straight and tried to devote himself to work.

Finally remembered my existence?

Ding Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the figure that was stretched straight, and snorted coldly. He looked up at the young man who was walking briskly towards the planning office, and felt disdain in his heart: I thought that this period of time away from home would help him cool down this unrealistic emotion, but I didn't expect it to become even stronger? It's really ridiculous!

Unfortunately, he forgot that he was in the same situation, equally unrealistic, equally...nonsense and ridiculous.

The next morning, An Yi was walking to the subway station, but unfortunately this station was not the place where she was going to meet Qin Lang, because she stayed at her parents' house last night and felt a little guilty for breaking the appointment with Qin Lang.

But she couldn't help but smile when she thought about what she had discussed with her parents. She was called back home to confirm the arrangements for picking up her daughter Youyou when she returned to China.

Yes, her most beloved daughter is finally coming back!

This heartless kid was having so much fun playing thousands of miles away that he didn't want to leave. His daily contact with his family became more and more confusing, making An Yi and his parents both helpless and relieved: they were helpless because they couldn't bear to leave their daughter who was growing up, but they were also relieved that he was having a good time.

The plane will arrive in the middle of the night two days later. According to the agreement, Anyi will be responsible for picking her up at the airport and bringing her back to stay for a few days. The two elders are quite satisfied with this and have begun to busy themselves with making a menu for the next few days. Who asked the granddaughter to complain about foreign food? She said sweetly that she only wanted to eat the food cooked by her grandfather.

As for the pick-up, An Yi didn't want to let his parents travel, but how could they stay at home? They insisted on going to the airport together, and they were afraid that the plane would arrive early, so they waited for several hours in advance. An Yi explained with a smile that they had only heard of planes being delayed, but when had they ever arrived early? But his parents didn't listen at all, and just said they wanted to walk around the airport and enjoy the scenery.

Well, obedience is the greatest filial piety.

Another topic of discussion was whether An Yi should ask for leave from the company, and they finally agreed: no. Youyou would definitely need to catch up on sleep and adjust to the jet lag after returning home, and An Yi would have nothing to do at home, wasting the vacation time he had saved up with great difficulty. The summer vacation was still long, and they had planned a short trip, which would be the best time to use the time off.

"Will you be exhausted at work? You should take a leave to rest. I will only deduct your salary." Mom said worriedly.

An Yi smiled and shook his head: "No, just once in a while. Besides, I'm not busy at work recently, so I can get through it."

The parents looked at each other, wanting to say something but stopping themselves. They had been aware of An Yi's sleep problems earlier, but their daughter had deliberately concealed them. They didn't have the heart to expose her, but they had no other choice. Now that their daughter is in good spirits and has been promoted soon after starting work, they must have slowly healed the trauma and gradually relaxed their worries.

After confirming these matters, it was not too late, but the three of them became more and more excited, and the topic kept going off, even recalling the fun of An Yi's first long-distance trip. Later, her parents were worried about her going home alone late at night, so they forced her to stay overnight. Fortunately, she suddenly remembered the subway appointment with Qin Lang, and despite the late time, she quickly sent a text message to him to avoid him waiting in vain.

"comfortable!"

An Yi heard the voice and went to look for him, and was surprised to find Qin Lang waving at her at the subway station entrance.

"Why are you here?" An Yi was too surprised. Did he travel through time? He subconsciously looked at the station sign. It was indeed the subway station near his parents' home.

Qin Lang chuckled and said, "I woke up very early because of jet lag. I was too bored at work, so I came to find you to keep me company."

"Oh, it's very sad not being able to sleep." An Yi felt sympathetic, but suddenly doubted. He thought of Qin Lang's text message last night, which seemed like a casual chat and asked about the name of this station. He hesitated for a moment and finally told him. After all, it was not a secret. If he avoided the question, it would make them feel distant. In his heart, An Yi had already regarded him as a kind younger brother.

Could it be that he was asking for the station name in order to find him? Could it be that he would not be seen in the company? Thinking of this, An Yi secretly felt that she was too cautious again. She laughed at herself and waited for the train to arrive with Qin Lang.

"Actually, I have a selfish motive in coming to you." Qin Lang tilted his head to look at An Yi and blinked mischievously: "During the time when I was away, is there any secret in the company that you have to tell me?" After asking quietly, he did not forget to nudge An Yi with his shoulder.

So that's how it is, that makes sense! These words finally dispelled the last bit of doubt in An Yi's heart. She was so amused by Qin Lang's series of "little tricks" that she covered her mouth and laughed.

"Oh, tell me what's going on!" Qin Lang pretended to be looking forward to it, and the baby voice he made by pinching his throat was so cute that it could melt the hearts of all the old ladies in the square: "For example, who is the boss angry at again? Or has my boss, Manager Wan, had a fight with the manager of any department?"

The usually sunny and handsome boy suddenly turned into a cute little dog. The huge contrast created a funny effect that made An Yi laugh so hard that she couldn't speak. She stroked her belly with one hand and grabbed Qin Lang's clothes with the other hand, shaking it to signal him to shut up.

I really like seeing you smile!

Qin Lang was delighted that he could make An Yi so happy again. Just as he was about to continue his mischief, he saw a subway train slowly approaching from a distance. He quickly stopped, and Sister An An, who had been protecting him, joined the queue and squeezed into the train.

Finally standing in a corner of the carriage, An Yi stopped laughing. She gently patted Qin Lang's shoulder and said angrily: "It's so annoying. I'm tired of laughing! Don't tease me anymore, or I won't tell you anything!" After that, she snorted and glanced at him pretending to be angry.

"Okay, okay." Qin Lang begged for mercy. In fact, he didn't want to hear any gossip. This was just to cover up his impure motives for snooping last night. In fact, he wanted to talk about other topics:

"Comrade An Yi, what did you promise before I sent it out? What about eating seriously? And those photos full of loopholes. Please report the truth to the organization. Those who confess will be treated leniently, and those who resist will be treated severely!"

Seeing Xiao Yang's face tense up instantly, An Yi blushed and felt guilty, then smiled flatteringly: "Let's talk about what you asked just now, who should we listen to first, the boss or Manager Wan? Hehe..."