The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

An Yi had been waiting for her boss's judgment on her work record, but the phone in front of her was silent. She felt uneasy and picked up the cup of water and walked to the tea room.

"Sister An An, didn't you see the message in our QQ group? Today Weiwei suggested that we go to a Japanese restaurant for dinner. The highlight is the sake here. It is said that it is homemade and tastes delicious! Let's go together?" Zhou Ya was also here. She was holding an extra cup. An Yi knew that it belonged to her supervisor, Manager Xiao.

An Yi smiled and shook her head, saying, "There's a party at home tonight, so I won't go. Enjoy yourselves!" Thinking of her baby Youyou, she felt better and smiled even sweeter. She waved and walked out.

When she returned to her seat, she saw a small icon jumping around in the lower right corner of her computer. It was the QQ group of their gossip group. It was near lunch break, and everyone was relaxing at work. The atmosphere inside was very lively. She typed words of apology and regret on the keyboard, causing wailing and protest inside. An Yi habitually smoothed her hair to cover her smiling face at the moment, and sighed: "It's good to be young." Although she knew that she looked a little younger than her actual age, it didn't matter, her heart was already vicissitudes.

I was refreshing the data system as usual to see if there was any new data that needed to be updated or adjusted. At this moment, I saw Manager Lu and Manager Yu walking towards me, each holding a laptop in their hands, and Manager Yu holding her water cup.

I have to have another meeting with the boss, An Yi thought, and stood up and nodded to greet him.

What kind of meeting is this? An Yi suddenly had a thought in her mind. Could it be related to the content of her work report? Suddenly, she felt a chill down her spine. Was she being too sensitive? She hoped she was just overthinking.

This meeting will last until An Yi and her friends come back from lunch break. It seems like it's another lunch meeting? An Yi looked at the backs of Manager Lu and the others as they walked away. Why did she feel that their expressions were a little solemn when they came out of the president's office? She raised her eyebrows slightly and prepared to continue working.

At this time, the phone rang, and An Yi looked sideways. It was the boss's extension number. After the last incident, she knew Ding Hong's extension and mobile phone number by heart.

Just like last time, An Yi stood quietly in front of Ding Hong's desk with a notebook in his hand.

Ding Hong typed the last few words and sent the email. He looked at An Yi and motioned for her to sit down.

An Yi was a little stunned. Sit down? Me? She didn't have the courage to do that. She said gratefully, "Thank you, boss. I'll just stand."

Ding Hong raised his eyebrows and said, "Sit down, it will take a long time."

An Yi was shocked, and realized that it was almost certainly related to the inventory statistics.

"Don't let anyone know that you have been sorting out those inventory data sheets these days." Before I even sat down, the boss's calm and commanding tone sounded.

When An Yi heard this, she was finally certain in her frustration that she had gotten herself into big trouble and dug a big hole.

But she also knew that the boss said this to protect her. If certain people knew that she was the culprit who started this incident, they would become enemies.

Seeing her grief-stricken expression, Ding Hong began to reflect on whether his tone was too serious. At the same time, he nodded secretly in his heart: This female gangster does have some experience in struggles. The fact that she can understand what he said shows that she is not a naive person.

"Okay, I'll keep it in mind." An Yi nodded, with a respectful attitude. Of course, the boss is on her side now, but if the pot is too black, he will push her out to take the bullet at any time. She has to show her loyalty so that the boss will consider whether it is a pity when he pushes her out. Woo woo woo... How miserable!

Well, that's quite sensible. This will make communication smoother. Ding Hong was very pleased with An Yi's statement. He also lowered his voice in the following conversation. This woman is timid and will desert if she is scared.

"I have held a meeting with the sales department and the finance department and decided to officially start the work of clearing the sales inventory data. It has been more than three years since the company officially started selling. All the inventory of imported, agent, and self-made products will be checked..." Ding Hong began to inform An Yi and explain several resolutions of the meeting, specific division of labor, completion time nodes, etc. An Yi carefully took notes in her notebook. Although Manager Lu would copy the meeting minutes and implementation plan to her later, it would be clearer and more understandable for her to record a copy herself.

Ding Hong explained one by one, stopping from time to time to wait for An Yi's progress. This time he was closer, sitting on the same level again. Her focused expression, her eyebrows furrowed, she secretly shook her sore wrists when asking questions, and she had no time to take care of her hair that kept sliding down. Ding Hong retracted his gaze, stood up and looked out the window behind him, where tall buildings stood.

An Yi waited quietly. She knew that the work content had been assigned and the boss was about to explain the key points.

Ding Hong turned around at this time and looked at An Yi who was looking up waiting for his next arrangement.

"This work involves many complex situations, so it is difficult and stressful. Data statistics is actually a simple operation." An Yi silently indicated that he understood.

"I will not let you face these alone, and you can't face them. It's not that I look down on you, nor do I distrust you, but..." Ding Hong paused and continued: "There are too many interests involved. I will do it myself, otherwise it will fail like the previous times."

Then he slowed down his tone and said, "As for you, just compile the data I give you. Don't make any mistakes or delays. Don't listen to or care about other nonsense. Anyone who has any questions can come to me directly. You don't have to make any decisions or responses. Do you understand?"

An Yi was greatly relieved. Although she knew that there were many things that were beyond her position and ability, she had never thought that she could be responsible for just the data. She was really grateful to the man in front of her who still had a stern face and a resolute gaze. She knew that not every boss would deploy in this way. She had encountered and heard too many cases where the employees below took the blame and the leaders got away with it.

For the first time, she had a slight liking for him. She said sincerely, "Boss, thank you!"

Ding Hong was very satisfied with An Yi's attitude of gratitude, and at the same time, he felt that he did not deserve it. Although he arranged it this way in order to ensure completion, he did show some leniency to her. "Well, go out." Seeing his subordinates happy, the boss was also in a good mood.

An Yi returned to his workstation and refreshed his email. Sure enough, he received the meeting minutes and several documents and forms sent by Li Xiaomeng. Of course, this kind of thing is the responsibility of the assistant. But Manager Lu is also very efficient. It seems that the pressure exerted by the big boss is not small.

After finding the work content related to himself, An Yi began to organize it.

The afternoon passed quickly. An Yi looked at the constantly changing time on her phone, her heart already soaring. She secretly packed up her things and rushed out of the company as soon as the time came. Youyou had been picked up from school by her parents. Her mother just sent a message and photos. Her good daughter was concentrating on doing her homework with fruits, drinks and bread in front of her. An Yi couldn't help but get angry when she saw these. If it were in the past, she would have criticized her mother for not putting these foods that affect her parents' learning efficiency. But now, she sighed lightly. Although she didn't agree, she understood her parents' feelings very well. Let's find an opportunity to communicate slowly later. She looked at the time again. Wow, it's time! An Yi quickly picked up her small bag and got up and left.

An Yi didn't know that the man sitting in the CEO's office was looking at her disappearing back with his thick eyebrows furrowed. Seeing how she was not interested in work on the weekend, he should be strict with her in the future. If he treated her a little better, she would become a scoundrel again.

Although it was the weekend, Ding Hong had an important social event in the evening. He raised his wrist to check the time, then picked up his briefcase and walked out of the office.

The employees all looked relaxed and at ease. After working hard for 5 days, they were the most relaxed at this moment. Unlike the usual restraint, everyone greeted the big boss and wished each other a happy weekend.

Walking towards the elevator, I found several female professionals in the company walking in front of me and talking excitedly, like a group of chirping sparrows, as if they were going to a Japanese restaurant. Hmm? Hearing An Yi's name, Ding Hong couldn't help but listen attentively. After all, she was his subordinate, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so.

"Sister An An is really not coming? What a pity. Last time she said she really liked sushi."

"She said there were other gatherings."

"Yeah, he said he had something to do last Friday. It seems like he's very busy on weekends."

"Also, Sister An An is always in a good mood every Friday, and she gets off work as fast as lightning. We came out not too late today, but she disappeared!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that Sister An An, who was several years older than them, was sometimes not as steady as them, which was quite cute.

Then they started discussing other topics. Ding Hong was waiting in front of another elevator, and other colleagues consciously made way for him to stand in front. Ding Hong did not pay attention to these, or the superiors were used to other people's actions.

At this moment, he thought of An Yi's absent-minded look as she waited for the end of get off work. Every Friday? Interesting.