The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

"Okay." An Yi answered respectfully, and followed Ding Hong away with Xiao Yang.

Alas. From the moment he saw his boss, An Yi had expected that the probability of being called away or staying was 50-50. Even if he was extremely reluctant, facing the instructions of his superiors, a working person should face them with a smile.

When they reached the elevator, Ding Hong turned around and asked, "Where's your luggage?"

"Mine is in the room, it's already packed."

"Me too."

Ding Hong nodded: "Xiao Yang, go and store our luggage at the front desk of this building, and then meet up at the restaurant on the rooftop." While speaking, he handed over his room card and gestured to An Yi.

"This is mine, thank you." Almost gritting his teeth, An Yi took out his room card. Anyway, any other suggestions would be rejected, so there was no need to struggle and waste saliva.

At the same time, she seemed to understand something and confirmed: "Boss, are we returning with you?" Otherwise, why would we pick up the luggage.

Seeing Ding Hong nod, she continued to ask: "But we haven't received the flight information yet."

"Because it's a private plane, it takes off at four in the afternoon."

Private jet… An Yi didn’t show any extra expression, but was counting silently: The third first time. First time in the executive class, first time in the airport exclusive lounge, first time in a private jet. Should I look forward to the fourth one? Shaking his head, he thought: Forget it.

Their guest room was in the building next door, and they had to cross the public platform on the second floor of the two buildings and take the elevator on the other side to get there. Xiao Yang picked up the room card, glanced at the floors where the elevators were located, and after asking for permission, chose to go down the stairs.

Look, look! Boss Ding, how much your employees are afraid of you, your own exclusive driver doesn't even want to be with you for a moment, and would rather walk in the corridor without air conditioning on a hot day! An Yi complained in his heart, but his question was still as gentle as a spring breeze: "Boss, shall we go to the top floor to wait first?" As he spoke, he walked to the elevator button and waited for instructions.

Ding Hong looked at his humble and polite assistant with deep meaning. Just as he was about to reply, he caught a glimpse of someone walking quickly in the distance. The target seemed to be him, so he stopped talking and waited for the other person to come over. An Yi also saw this scene. Could there be an emergency?

"Hello, Mr. Ding. I just received a message from inside, the maintenance terms of HDY2..." the man whispered in Ding Hong's ear. There were only three of them in the elevator, so the confidentiality level of the report must be unusual.

"You wait here." Ding Hong said this and walked out of the elevator with the visitor without looking back.

An Yi could only reply to the boss's back: "Okay." Unfortunately, the two figures had already disappeared around the corner. It would have been great if the man had come a minute earlier, so that she could go with Xiao Yang to pick up the luggage.

"comfortable!"

She was playing a small game on her phone to kill time when she heard a loud baritone calling her. Could it be that the boss sent someone? An Yi looked in the direction of the voice and then said excitedly:

"Boss! What a coincidence to meet you!"

A middle-aged man in a well-tailored dark suit and with hair glued to perfection is An Yi's former boss, Jin Ming. The man she described as strict with others and even stricter with himself, who required his mobile phone to stay in his hand 24 hours a day, now smiled warmly.

"I was afraid I'd recognized the wrong person, so I looked for a while before calling you."

"I certainly wouldn't recognize you. Who would have thought that we would meet here. Are you here for the meeting?" An Yi was happy from the bottom of his heart. It can be said that meeting an old friend in a foreign land is one of the four greatest joys in life.

"Yes, it will officially start in the afternoon. I will check the preparations."

"You are still as rigorous as before." An Yi knew his former boss's working style very well.

Jin Ming asked, "What about you?" He looked An Yi up and down at the same time, "Are you already at work? Are you here on a business trip?"

An Yi nodded: "Yes, I have finished my errand and will take the return flight this afternoon."

"It's right to return to the workplace. Being a housewife will take away too much of your work ability."

"How much talent can an assistant like me have?"

"Don't underestimate yourself. Are you still an assistant?" With just a few words, Jin Ming had figured out An Yi's current position.

Comfort should be.

"I originally wanted to promote you to specialist, but you refused on the grounds that you couldn't go on business trips. When you finally left, didn't I tell you to contact me anytime if you were looking for another job?" Jin Ming's tone was slightly reproachful.

"After returning to society after many years, I don't have the confidence that I can meet your requirements. I thought I'd give it a try first. It wouldn't be too embarrassing if I get fired due to poor performance." After saying this, An Yi stuck out his tongue embarrassedly.

"You." Jin Ming disagreed: "Your ability is engraved in your bones and cannot be changed. So, do you want to continue working with me? I will definitely not let you be an assistant. There are more positions where you can perform better."

"Thank you, boss! I have only been in the new company for a few months and have just started to get the hang of my job..." An Yi refused with an awkward expression.

"Well, I understand. You have always been a very diligent and responsible employee." Jin Ming nodded, then frowned again: "But you must tell me if you find another job, otherwise I will be angry."

"Great! I'm so happy that you don't mind!"

The two laughed heartily. Jin Ming raised his wrist to check the time and said regretfully, "I should have talked to you more, but a distributor came to pick me up for lunch at noon."

"Oh, are we going to the lobby now?" An Yi immediately walked to the elevator and pressed the up button.

Seeing this, Jin Ming sighed: "You are no longer my subordinate, there is no need to do this."

An Yi quickly waved his hands to deny it.

While waiting for the elevator, the two chatted about family matters.

"Your family is doing well, right? Your daughter is in fourth grade now?"

"The school starts in September and we will be in the fifth grade."

"Oh, it's so big! If you have a seedling, you don't have to worry about its growth." Jin Ming smiled and asked, "Where is your husband? Is he still in the design institute?"

An Yi's eyes paused for a moment, and as he was about to answer, he caught a glimpse of a tall figure coming from the corner. He panicked: Trouble is here, a battle between the two bosses!

He greeted his former boss and quickly turned to his current boss: "Boss Ding, is the matter resolved?"

Ding Hong hummed, and keenly noticed that the stranger not far away was looking at him with a smile. Out of a businessman's social instinct, he nodded politely.

Taking advantage of the situation, An Yi introduced the two parties: "President Ding, this is my former leader, Director Jin Ming."

"Hello, I'm Jin Ming." Understanding An Yi's hint of calling out the other party's position, Jin Ming, although older than him, still took the lead in introducing himself and handing over his business card.

"Hello, Mr. Jin, I am Ding Hong." Ding Hong took the lead in extending his hand to shake hands with the other party, and the two exchanged business cards.

"Sun Technology, so you are the famous business talent Ding Hong." Jin Ming looked at the business card in his hand and was quite surprised. He knew a little about Ding Hong and his strong family background, and couldn't help but look at An Yi with a smile: "The new company is very strong, work hard, and you will have a bright future with President Ding!"

"No, you're too kind!" Seeing the other party praising him so much, Ding Hong reported: "I heard An Yi mention you, saying that her current outstanding work ability is due to your careful cultivation and support. So I admire your management ability very much, and hope to exchange experiences someday."

"Oh? An Yi mentioned me?" Jin Ming raised his eyebrows. However, the businessman's words were true and false, so he just took it as a polite gesture: "It is my honor to communicate with you! But An Yi is too modest. She is an excellent and responsible employee, so I tried to keep her when she left."

"Thank you, Mr. Jin, for your compliments." An Yi smiled and thanked them. In fact, she wanted to interrupt the two people's compliments on her. Her cheeks must have been red. Fortunately, the elevator that she missed once because of the greetings arrived again. An Yi took the opportunity to remind: "Mr. Jin, the elevator is here."

"Okay." Jin Ming apologized: "Mr. Ding, I'm sorry! I have to go meet a client, so I'll leave first."

So the two of them expressed their admiration for each other again. Jin Ming finally nodded to An Yi and finally disappeared in the slowly closing elevator door.

After sending the master away, An Yi exhaled lightly, quickly turned around and apologized awkwardly to another master: "Boss, I'm sorry to have wasted your time."

Ding Hong looked at her without saying anything. Then he glanced in the direction of the elevator. An Yi understood and quickly pressed the up button.

Arriving at the rooftop restaurant, An Yi looked around and found nothing special. The decoration, layout and service facilities were typical of a high-end hotel business restaurant.

Looking out the window casually, my eyes were instantly attracted. The scenery in front of me is a perfect portrayal of the sea and sky blending into one. The extremely clear blue sky and the blue sea that is as calm as a mirror without any waves are seemingly connected at the blurred end where there is no boundary. The wisps of clouds floating leisurely in the sky can barely help you distinguish between the upper and lower parts, but the large and small white yachts on the sea, which are arranged in a disorderly manner, seem to be white clouds or their reflections, which confuses people again and requires effort to distinguish them.

An Yi rubbed his dazzled eyes and looked carefully. He saw that the boss had been led to a window seat not far away.

Too self-deprecating, right? Want to get back the high price of the meal? An Yi allowed himself to make malicious assumptions and pursed his lips to hold back a smile.

The waiter who led the way withdrew, and several other table service staff handed out menus, served guests to their seats, and delivered towels and other items. The high-end service concept was demonstrated in silence and order. This was just for individual guests in the hall. Wouldn't it be even more exaggerated if they were in the private rooms? After sitting down, she couldn't help but look at the beautiful scenery again through the bay window beside her, and was surprised by the different experience.

At this moment, they seemed to be suspended above the vast sea. Although they knew they were safe, they still felt immersed in the scene. After careful consideration, she realized that the hotel was close to the sea, and the building was shaped like a dragon coiling around a crystal column, with a huge dragon head on top leaning towards the sea. If you find a good angle, you can take a photo of a dragon spitting out pearls at sunrise, which has become a popular check-in spot. Many people who seek wealth also rush to take photos with this scene for good luck. As the saying goes: Dragon coiling around a crystal column means you will be rich.

I guess they were sitting at the dragon's mouth at the front end, which created such a "scary" dining environment.

An Yi stole a glance at the boss across the street and saw that he looked normal and had no fear of heights. This might be because the floor beneath his feet was not designed to be transparent glass. Alas, she, who had a bad heart, felt a little regretful.

Ding Hong was listening to the waiter introducing the special dishes and the new seafood that had arrived today. He had no intention of asking An Yi about her preferences, because that woman would only say meaningless nonsense like "Please order, boss" anyway.

"boss."

Hearing An Yi calling him cautiously, Ding Hong looked over.

"Xiao Yang said there was a minor problem with your suitcase and we are waiting for someone to come and repair it."

Just now, An Yi took advantage of the time when the boss was talking to the waiter to quietly send a message to Xiao Yang. She had no problem with the boss's "self-willed" ordering behavior, which saved her a lot of trouble. Moreover, she guessed that the boss was saving time, so she decided to urge Xiao Yang's progress privately to avoid him being blamed, but she didn't expect to get an unexpected reply.

"Yes, he sent me a letter."

"You know." An Yi blinked quickly and thought about her next move. When she saw that the boss had already started taking orders, she stood up without delay.

This startled the waiter holding the menu and made him stop talking. The waiter behind him quickly helped her move the chair. However, the boss did not stop looking through the menu.

"Boss, I'll accompany Xiao Yang to deal with it, so as not to delay the trip."

"You question his ability to solve the problem?"

"No, no, I just want to see if there's anything I can do to help, like... buy Xiao Yang some lunch."

"He ordered room service."

Room service! Xiao Yang is so smart! An Yi's eyes sparkled: "That's great, I can also order..." As he spoke, he quietly moved out step by step.

"Stop." Ding Hong finally raised his head. His voice was low and steady, but it contained a chill that anyone could hear. The look he gave him was filled with an uncontrollable coldness.

There was a sudden silence inside and outside the dining table.