The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

Today is Friday, An Yi's favorite day. She will see her beloved baby You You in the evening! An Yi is happily sitting in front of the computer.

She was so happy every Friday, but she was careful not to let others notice so as to avoid unnecessary inquiries.

Ding Hong was on a conference call at his desk. It was a boring routine meeting, so he looked at An Yi in front of him with boredom. Is there something good? Although An Yi was working hard like yesterday, Ding Hong could see that she was different today.

Two days ago, he sat upright like a rock, serious and straight-faced. Today, he was still in the same dignified posture, but with a hint of relaxation and joy.

After the conference call, he dealt with several urgent emails. Ding Hong finally took a breath and looked up to see An Yi smiling at the spreadsheet on the computer.

He raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and then dialed four numbers on the phone.

Ding-ling-ling... the phone in front of her rang. An Yi looked at the incoming number curiously. It was an internal extension and she didn't recognize it. This didn't slow her down in picking up the phone: "Hello, I'm... An Yi." An Yi almost said the words "sales department" according to her previous words.

"Don't you even know your own department?" came a cold male voice from the other end of the line.

Who is this? Why are you so arrogant? Is this important? Can't you just say what you want to say? An Yi was a little dissatisfied, but it was his own negligence after all, so he was still friendly: "I'm sorry, I just changed departments and I'm not used to it. I'm An Yi from the President's Office. Who are you?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to hum softly, and An Yi suddenly frowned. Did I... hear it wrong?

"It's me, Ding Hong. Come to the office." With a bang, the phone was hung up.

Ding Hong? An Yi was irritated by the tone of voice on the other end of the phone, and his brain was a little out of focus. Ahhh, Ding Hong! Instantly coming back to his senses, An Yi turned his head sharply and looked towards the president's office.

At this time, the dissatisfied boss Ding was also looking at her. An Yi turned her head suddenly and met his eyes. She was shocked. But she immediately realized that An Yi couldn't see him. Ding Hong also had a frown on his forehead.

An Yi picked up the notepad and the pen, secretly cursing herself: I seem to have gotten carried away today, the department said something wrong, and I didn't hear the boss's voice. Why do I feel a little uncomfortable? While thinking, she straightened her dress.

Knock, knock, knock on the door. Ding Hong knew who it was.

"Come in." A deep baritone voice.

"Hi boss."

An Yi gently pushed the door open and walked in. She stood in front of the big boss's desk feeling a little guilty. Would he be scolded? Should she apologize first?

"Have all the formalities been completed? Is there any problem?" a calm voice came.

It seems that he doesn't want to pursue this matter. That's right, how could a big boss who is busy with all kinds of things deal with such a small matter? An Yi felt a little relieved, and immediately let go of the matter and answered the boss's question seriously.

"Oh, it's all done. Colleagues from all departments are...very cooperative." Having said that, An Yi couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Hmm? Are you feeling wronged? Do you think they are too efficient? An Yi's little thoughts could not be hidden from Ding Hong, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"How about the other things you mentioned?"

"Then let me report to you." An Yi opened the notebook and started talking one by one.

Ding Hong listened carefully and also looked at the subordinate in front of him. His answers were clear and well organized. He could respond promptly to questions from his superiors, and he could also put forward his own suggestions and opinions for reference for matters beyond his ability. He was well-organized and had reasonable and well-founded communication skills.

He was somewhat confused to find that although they had only met a few times, every time he thought that the subordinate was not up to the task, she would show her good professionalism and ability; every time he felt that she was a useful talent, she would begin to challenge the limit of his patience.

My head hurts again, I'd better observe it for a while longer.

"Okay, I understand the situation. Let's leave it like this for now. No need to change it." Ding Hong stroked his forehead and gave instructions.

"Okay, I understand." Is this discomfort or dissatisfaction? An Yi glanced at him with some concern.

"Are you writing work records in the sales department?" Ding Hong returned to normal.

"I haven't been asked to write yet. I have been learning the data system and handing over various reports since I started working in early May."

That is to say, he had not written it, and calmly found an excuse for the sales department, and also explained his work content during this period. Ding Hong certainly heard the inner and outer meanings of this sentence. He nodded secretly, and the answer was not bad.

"I'm very busy and can't take care of you. You seem to be very self-disciplined and have arranged a very full schedule for yourself these two days. Let's do this, go to the administrative department to ask for their work record sheets and ask them how to fill them out. Send them to me before 11 o'clock." After saying that, he signaled with his expression that An Yi could leave.

An Yi naturally understood and responded quickly. Turning around, he saw his workstation outside the glass wall. He closed his eyes in pain, pushed the door open and ran straight to the administration department.

Ding Hong couldn't help laughing when he saw An Yi's body stiffen instantly after she turned around. She was obviously a capable employee, but she always had a guilty conscience. What was going on? In fact, the main purpose of calling An Yi in was to get her daily work log. Yesterday, including this morning, she looked very busy, and I really wanted to know what she was doing. Does this position have so many things to do? Now is the middle of the month, shouldn't it be the most leisurely time?

Wait and see her daily report. Ding Hong stopped wasting his energy on this matter and got busy again. This subordinate had already taken up a lot of his energy. Damn it.

An Yi successfully got the report that the boss mentioned. Miss Millie from the administrative department also enthusiastically explained it to her. The gossip group members are so loyal!

This set of reports includes daily reports, monthly plans, monthly summaries, annual plans, and annual summaries.

It seemed that she only needed to finish the daily and monthly reports. As for the annual report, she secretly calculated the date, and then her mind was distracted. At that time, it would be her turn to accompany her, so let this job go to hell! Ahem, keep a low profile, keep a low profile. She reminded herself secretly.

In fact, the correct reason for not making an annual report is that she is still in the probation period. According to the current attitude of the tyrant towards her, it is hard to say whether she can pass it.

With many years of work experience, she is very familiar with this kind of report. She starts with the daily report, and her slender fingers begin to dance on the keyboard.

Hmm? An Yi suddenly thought of a problem. She was currently sorting out the product inventory data of recent years. Li Xiaomeng had only mentioned this task before, but had not arranged for her to complete it, or in other words, she was not expected to be competent for it now. Because this is really a complicated and huge task. Manager Lu has been nagging about it for several years, but always gave up halfway. If she didn't want to pretend to be working hard, she would never do such a thankless job.

So she was very hesitant to include this work in the work list. Currently, she was doing it on a voluntary basis, with no quota, no pressure, and no deadline. If it became a work task, it would be digging a hole for herself, and a deep hole! Moreover, she laughed at herself, saying that she did not think she had the ability to complete a project that her predecessors had failed to complete.

Well, then I won't write it! But the big boss has noticed that she has been working hard these past two days. If I don't write it down, how can I explain my behavior these past two days? Now is the middle of the month, the most leisurely period at work, and she doesn't think that her wise and powerful boss will not know about this. Well, should I write it? Or not?

An Yi really wanted to slap himself. He just wanted to find a job to pass the time, but he ignored the fact that this might be a bottomless pool of stagnant water.

Ding Hong has become accustomed to using surveillance to kill time when doing boring and dull things or taking a short break. Who told her to sit in such an obstructive position? Please ignore Boss Ding's selective amnesia.

Is it so stressful to make a daily report? Ding Hong was using a conference call to control the work report of the management of another company under his control. Doing two or three things at the same time is what the talented people are good at. Moreover, when he was bored, he glanced at An Yi from the corner of his eye, which was not considered a distraction at all.

He had been so proud of himself, but suddenly he paused there with a sad face. And he had been paused for quite some time. Ding Hong looked at his watch. There were still ten minutes left before the submission time. He was really looking forward to this mysterious work record. Ding Hong smiled a little evilly.

Two minutes to 2 o'clock, An Yi finally reluctantly sent the work record to Ding Hong's email.

Alas, she was still too timid to conceal it. Because it was too easy to be exposed, she always felt that the big boss could see everything. Now she could only hope that he was not interested in sorting out the inventory, but it seemed unlikely. Based on her previous experience, the big bosses liked to do things like liquidating assets the most.

Sure enough, Ding Hong, who received An Yi's report, was staring at this item in the daily report with great interest. He looked in the direction of An Yi and narrowed his eyes habitually.

I really didn't expect that this female gangster would take the initiative to do this job. In fact, he has been urging Manager Lu for several years, but he has not achieved the desired results. The complexity and hugeness of this work and the instability of the data statistics position are one of the reasons that hinder the progress. The most important point is that there are all kinds of tricks between distributors, sales engineers, supervisors, and even managers. Ding Hong snorted coldly. The inventory pressure incident he discovered two days ago was also caused by the hidden interests of the internal overlap.

It's time to clean up the mess. If I don't give them a warning, they will think he is a fake boss. And several heavyweight products will be launched in the second half of the year. The key is to prevent them from ruining the business.

As for why An Yi was distressed before, Ding Hong understood it very well and secretly praised her for her insight. This work involved too many people and interests. It was indeed beyond her ability and authority to hand it over to An Yi completely. This was also a lesson learned from the previous failures.

Looking at An Yi's somewhat uneasy profile, Ding Hong looked at her with burning eyes and pursed his slightly thin lips: Don't worry, I will protect you. Who asked you to belong directly to me?