The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

Ding Hong watched the scene in front of him silently, helpless.

After Fan Jiaer made a harsh remark that night, he went straight to the elders' line. The next day, Uncle Han called and tactfully expressed what Mr. Ding meant. Ding Hong was furious and refused without any concessions. I thought the matter was over. After all, he was stubborn since he was a child, and it was difficult for his parents to persuade him if he really disagreed. Unexpectedly, he received calls from his mother and good brother Fan Jiayao to plead for him, but he remained unmoved.

It was not until Aunt Wen, the mother of Jiayao and Jiaer, called personally that Ding Hong could not refuse and had to obey. I really don't know how this girl managed to coax so many elders.

Then, under the guidance of Uncle Han, the annoying Fan Jiaer came to Sun Technology and officially started working. Although the girl had an "internship" work permit on her chest and kept her identity a secret, her colleagues were not fools.

How could someone get a job without going through an interview process? And she was the boss's second assistant! She also made several senior executives look at her differently, not to mention her aura. Fan Jiaer was already good-looking, with sweet and delicate features, but her slightly raised and pointed chin made her look arrogant and unapproachable. She was a little petite, but her posture was upright from the inside out, revealing three words: not easy to mess with.

Although she was dressed neatly and modestly, the girls in the company were well versed in fashion and immediately knew that the new colleague was either rich or noble from the two bracelets on her wrists. The thin chain on her neck without any hanging decorations and the small earrings hidden in her long hair became the next target for solving the case. Some sharp-eyed people even recognized that the embroidered patterns on the hem of the seemingly simple streamlined professional suit were from a high-end custom brand.

The company was in a state of excitement that day. I had heard of other companies having “paratroopers” before, but I didn’t expect that Suntech also welcomed a hidden rich second-generation!

It's a pity that she's a fairy. It would be much better if she was a handsome guy! All the female colleagues lamented.

An Yi didn't have time to daydream, as she had received a call from her boss in advance. Fortunately, she received the notice in the morning. If it was the night before, An Yi would be so anxious that she couldn't sleep all night.

As soon as Uncle Han entered the company's gate, An Yi stood up to greet him respectfully.

"Hello, Uncle Han, hello, Miss Fan."

"Haha, hello. Come, let me introduce you formally." Uncle Han smiled warmly: "This is Ms. An Yi, assistant to the president of Sun Technology. This is our new employee Fan Jiaer." As he was speaking, Xiao Yang hurried over with a large cardboard box in his arms.

"Just call me Jia'er, don't address me as 'you, you'. I must be much younger than you." Fan Jia'er stretched out her hand and shook hands with An Yi, her gesture was gentle and elegant. But what she said... Uncle Han's eyebrows jumped slightly.

"Okay, Jiaer, hello. Welcome to Sun Technology." An Yi followed suit, thinking that the other party's first sentence was already unpleasant to her ears. Sure enough, the visitor did not want to be nice to her.

Uncle Han immediately spoke up, "Ms. Fan's purpose this time is to learn business management from Mr. Ding. Since Mr. Ding is out of town, please ask her to sit next to you temporarily to learn about the company structure, products, etc. We will make arrangements after Mr. Ding returns."

"Okay, Uncle Han, I'll tell her the rest. You've been busy with your work and have already delayed me for half a day. I can't waste your time anymore."

Wow, he's going to kick me out! Han Jingtian and An Yi were both stunned. The other party's words sounded nice, but what did he mean by "I'll let you know if you have any other requests"? Was he already showing off his leadership?

Thinking of this, Han Jingtian became even more worried: "How can you say it's a waste! I must make sure this place is properly settled before I can feel at ease. Besides, it's almost noon, and you are not familiar with the surrounding environment..."

"Uncle Han, it's all right!" Fan Jiaer interrupted Uncle Han in a coquettish tone, "Besides, you are not familiar with the surrounding area, right? Don't you have Anyi? She can take me to dinner. I have to behave well here, otherwise Xiao... um... President Xiao Ding will fire me when he comes back." As she spoke, she took off the small cross-hanging bag and threw it on Anyi's workstation, and told Xiao Yang to take out a few items from the carton. She began to examine her workstation and office equipment, looking serious and ready to get down to work.

Although he felt deeply uneasy, Uncle Han had no reason to stay any longer. He looked at An Yi with sympathy, and he really didn't know what else to say except "good luck", but he couldn't even say this.

Uncle Han quickly said goodbye and left, Xiao Yang followed him with the empty box. An Yi wanted to see him out the door and exchange a few words, but unfortunately Miss Fan left her there as soon as she opened her mouth: "Start introducing me."

Han Jingtian, who had already walked to the company's door, greeted everyone with a smile. Finally, he looked back worriedly, sighed softly, and left.

Ding Hong learned from Uncle Han that evening that everything had been settled, and the details were reported by Xiao Yang. He frowned, wondering if An Yi had been made difficult? He must have. Didn't he understand Princess Fan's temperament? He just hoped that she wouldn't bring up certain topics out of ignorance, and not to add to the trauma of his assistant, who was already traumatized.

He picked up the phone and wanted to ask the victim directly, but Ding Hong knew that the woman would only tell him that everything was fine, just like Uncle Han. He picked up the phone again and called Xiao Yang: "Go to Suntech a few more times a day to deliver some information or ask Miss Fan if she needs anything. Including lunch breaks, if you have nothing to do, just follow me. If you have something to say, call me... Forget it, just send an email."

Anyway, he finally did something, and Ding Hong felt relieved. He didn't have any work that he could skip. He thought that Jia'er was in an outsider's territory after all, so she wouldn't be too willful, and Xiao Yang was watching her... He had no choice but to do it. Later, he heard that Uncle Han went to Sun Technology several times, in the name of explanation and inspection, so that Fan Jia'er wouldn't have too much time to torture others.

I will treat Uncle Han to a meal after I finish this work, Ding Hong thought.

What a coincidence! An Yi also wants to treat Uncle Han to a meal, really wants to! And he wants to treat Xiao Yang too!

Fan Jiaer's arrival made her feel like her life was a living hell. Fortunately, Uncle Han and Xiao Yang visited her frequently and she was able to get through it.

Actually, he didn't do anything extreme. He just asked questions about what he saw.

For example, when she was summarizing the meeting minutes, Miss Fan asked her to explain the work content item by item; when she was checking and sorting out the documents that needed the boss's approval, Miss Fan asked her to explain the procedures involved clearly; when she was applying for office supplies, Miss Fan asked her the basis and cycle of the application, and even the reasons for the size and brand selection...

Maybe it sounds like trivial things, but who can stand being called every few minutes? She felt dry-mouthed and dizzy at the end of the day. And she seemed to be living under a shadow that she couldn't get rid of, with a pair of eyes always scrutinizing her.

I wanted to relax with my friends during lunch, but Miss Fan asked to join us!

The gossip group once privately asked about Fan Jiaer's identity, and An Yi reluctantly said that it was a company secret. Everyone expressed understanding, and then relied on their own excellent social experience and sensitivity to keep a respectful distance from this VIP who was obviously out of their reach.

An Yi was too embarrassed to cause trouble to her partners, so she had to spend her lunch break alone with Miss Fan. She had to make countless dining suggestions for them to choose from every day, but they were very happy, and she was on the verge of collapse.

Moreover, Miss Fan is very good at saying prickly words in the most gentle tone, just like the acupuncture given by Madam Rong, which makes you feel pain but unable to find the wound, and unable to express your pain.

Even more tragic is that they also focused on the company's data statistics, glanced at them casually and said that there were serious problems and needed to be improved. As a result, they added, modified and deleted things here and there... The computer even crashed several times.

It would be fine to accompany the young lady to play, but it was already time to submit the data, and the young lady just shook her head slightly to show dissatisfaction after repeated requests. Working time was completely wasted, and the lunch break was locked. An Yi had no choice but to pretend to accompany the young lady off work on time, and after watching her being picked up by the driver, he strolled around the subway station and secretly returned to the company to work overtime overnight.

Xiao Yang, who was asked to secretly keep an eye on the two's movements, was full of admiration.

Near the early morning, An Yi finally completed the database update, but unexpectedly found Xiao Yang waiting in the corner to take her home.

"Xiao Yang, if you don't have the boss's consent, that would be using your power for personal gain. I can't let you make a mistake." An Yi refused half-jokingly, but saw Xiao Yang typing on his mobile phone. Before she could react, Xiao Yang raised his phone and said: The boss approved it!

Well... well, okay. An Yi had nothing to say. Of course it was good to have a car, but who would dare to disturb the boss in the middle of the night for such a trivial matter as overtime? He secretly sighed that Xiao Yang had a closer relationship with his boss than he thought.

At three in the morning, Ding Hong returned to his hotel room. After soaking in the jacuzzi to get rid of the alcohol, he was still energetic. He looked through Xiao Yang's text message again and felt like laughing and cursing.

Okay, let’s negotiate more vigorously tomorrow and resolve the issue quickly!

It took all his strength to get to his workstation. In just a few days, An Yi had developed a fear of going to work. He had never been so eager for his boss to come back. He was so eager that his eyes were blurred... So when Ding Hong finally appeared in front of him, An Yi's eyes were so wet.

How could Ding Hong not understand after seeing this scene? He felt even worse.

"What about her?" Ding Hong didn't even want to mention someone's name.

"It should be soon. It's not time to go to work yet." It's true that Fan Jiaer goes to work and comes home on time every day, so punctual that An Yi is heartbroken.

"Well, let her come right in when she comes. And let her bring in all her belongings."

After welcoming the boss into the office, An Yi turned around and smiled. It seems that the boss wants to move Miss Fan to the president's office to look after her directly! That's great! Miss Fan must be very happy. Close contact is more conducive to cultivating feelings. Hehe, maybe the boss also wants this.

She had been tortured these days and had been thinking wildly. The "bumping into porcelain" incident that day did offend Miss Fan, but was it just because of this? It didn't seem like it. Because she recalled the days when she was mistaken for an imaginary enemy, she had to wonder if Fan Jiaer also coveted her boss? Did the boss have a misunderstanding because he had dinner with her alone that night?

An Yi was enlightened! It is very likely that the boss did not explain the VIP's stand-up that day. Oh, oh, oh, it would have been better if I had explained it earlier. I feel like all the suffering I have endured these days is in vain.

It’s unfair, Miss, I’m innocent!

Forget it, as long as I can move away from myself, I can go wherever I want. The boss is a savior!

But what surprised Ding Hong and An Yi was that Fan Jiaer refused.