The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

Since Little Sun's return, the company's recently tense atmosphere due to the investigation seems to have warmed up a bit. Although it is his duty and also because of his personality, Qin Kang from the Planning Department has been active in various departments of the company these days.

I went to the sales department to discuss the market situation with Manager Lu and asked for some new models for subsequent promotion activities; I went to the R&D department to feedback customers' product problems and improvement suggestions; I went to the finance department to reimburse the activity expenses; I went to the customer service department to analyze customer data and study the next promotion direction. Basically, I went to every department. I just didn't go to the president's office again. Although he was ruthlessly kicked out by the boss last time, he had reported everything he should have. I also learned that the boss was busy checking the project recently and was very angry. Of course, I was tactful not to make trouble to avoid being hurt by mistake.

But because of this, I haven't had the chance to chat with Miss An An these days.

After reflecting on the last incident, Qin Lang felt that he was indeed reckless. Just as Zhou Ya complained about him: the concept of superiors and subordinates is not strong! Maybe he can do this, after all, the boss knows his education and life background, but it would be bad if Miss An An was misunderstood. That day, An Yi reached out and grabbed his sleeve, revealing helplessness in her eyes, but still gently persuading him. Although it was only a few words, Qin Kang remembered it very clearly and vividly.

It's been a long time since anyone treated him like this. Qin Lang really likes the feeling of being gently disciplined. Because his parents were busy with work, he has been independent since he was a child. His family is very confident in him and has always adopted a free-range and respectful education method. As long as he doesn't go astray, they will not interfere with his behavior and decisions. Even if he falls or suffers setbacks, he thinks it is a kind of life experience.

Although this gave him the freedom that others envied, he also lacked the care and guidance from his loved ones on his road to growth. So An Yi's behavior that day made him suddenly feel some unfamiliar but precious emotions. Looking in the direction of An Yi's workstation, she has been busy with her boss recently, so Qin Lang didn't want to disturb her and didn't want to cause her trouble again.

An Yi is indeed very busy, very busy! These past two days, all she ate were working meals ordered by Li Xiaomeng for project team members who were too busy to eat out, including the boss.

Ding Hong used thunderbolt means this time, to end the matter as quickly as possible in a short, flat and fast way. First, the slower the speed, the more difficult it will be to complete. He learned from the experience and lessons of the previous times; second, he did not give his subordinates the opportunity to make a move.

This time, he personally confirmed the data submission time with the sales managers of each region. An Yi immediately checked and analyzed the data sent by the managers, and reported directly to Ding Hong with his laptop. If the manager was working locally, Ding Hong would call him to answer questions on the spot; if he was stationed in another place, he would call An Yi to combine various data and check the problems found with the manager one by one, without missing any ambiguous response to any problem.

After finishing the Northeast Region data report, An Yi came to the president's office again with her computer. She was really scared to go in! Not only did she have a high workload these days, but she also had to quickly and accurately complete the high-density instructions issued by her boss on the spot. What scared her the most was her boss's rage and his sharp tongue under anger. Of course, it was not directed at her, but at those sales managers with serious problems, including Manager Lu who did not control his subordinates strictly, and the responsible persons in the finance department who failed to supervise. But this made An Yi, who was also at the scene, both embarrassed and frightened.

She still knocked on the door and went in. Ding Hong was on the phone. An Yi's frequent comings and goings in the past few days made her understand how to deal with such situations. She quietly sat down on the leather chair opposite the boss's desk. This had become her special seat. She turned on the computer and set it up. Seeing that the boss had not finished typing, she quietly continued to do other work.

While listening to the work report on the other end of the phone, Ding Hong was observing An Yi's every move.

What a capable assistant!

This is Ding Hong's evaluation of An Yi. He admitted that being able to fully absorb the intensity of the work in the past few days and completing it excellently definitely exceeded the ability required for this position. What is even more rare is An Yi's calmness: no complaints, no unnecessary inquiries, no opinions, no unnecessary additions, no bargaining, and no asking for credit or reward.

Perhaps among all his employees, there are many who have comparable or even stronger working abilities, but the number of those with such a down-to-earth and stable mentality can be counted on one hand.

Especially when he was cursing angrily, he knew that An Yi was afraid, and was startled by his slamming the table; her body was slightly curled up, her brows were slightly furrowed, she dared not relax her breathing, and her eyes were frightened and her eyelashes were trembling.

But she could keep working on the work at hand without stopping for a moment unless Ding Hong called her to do something else.

This woman always refreshes my perception of her, which makes me feel distressed but happy about my new understanding of her every time.

An Yi seemed to feel the attention from Ding Hong. She looked up and fell into the deep eyes of the man in front of her. She blinked in surprise. She almost drowned in the glance just now. It was a close call! She noticed that the boss was still on the phone and was probably looking at her unintentionally. She realized it and buried her head in work again.

Yes, this woman has another point: she is not sentimental. Is this an advantage? Ding Hong's eyes flashed with displeasure. His charming charm was actually ignored by a divorced woman in her 30s.

Ding Hong, who understood that "caring" was ridiculous in itself, had a cold look on his face after ending the call.

Did they find out something serious? An Yi found that his boss was letting off steam again, and he prayed helplessly: Don't take your anger out on me, I'm a good citizen!

An Yi secretly lowered his body, focused on the computer in his hand, and pretended to refresh his mailbox.

Who was he showing this panic-stricken look to? Was he trying to imply that he was a tyrant who could get angry at will? Ding Hong angrily slammed his hand on the table. The sound was not loud, but it frightened An Yi so much that he trembled.

Ding Hong held his forehead helplessly. Perhaps the severe rectification in the past few days had frightened this female subordinate who had been watching the whole process into suffering from nervous breakdown.

I called the Northeast District Manager to come in. Another strong wind started to blow. Maybe we need to control the wind volume to prevent the woman from being blown away.

Halftime break! An Yi walked out of the storm circle holding his computer, sat back at his workstation, looked at the already cold water cup, and the dull pain in his stomach came again.

Today is the first day of my menstrual period. Every time I have my period, I feel unbearable pain. Who said that I will feel better after I have a baby? This is a rumor, okay? An Yi turned sideways and took out a thin small square from the drawer, quickly put it in his pocket and walked to the bathroom.

Ding Hong leaned against the water bar and understood what An Yi had just done. After all, he was outstanding in appearance, ability and family background, and there was never a lack of women around him. Naturally, he understood the physiological characteristics of women. Just now in the office, when An Yi stood up and subconsciously looked at the cushion, he guessed about 70% of it.

I called Li Xiaomeng's extension: "When you order food today, order me a cup of super strong American coffee. And ask them what they want to drink."

Li Xiaomeng naturally understood who "they" were. He hung up the phone gently, picked up the notebook and began to ask them one by one.

An Yi was found as soon as she came out of the bathroom, and said happily: "Great, I want red date ginger tea!"

The drinks would not arrive until lunch time, so An Yi took the cup to the tea room to refill with hot water.

"Sister An An! You are finally released!" Zhou Ya rushed over and hugged her like a spoiled child.

Although An Yi was touched, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What do you mean released? Where do you think I went to?" Although that place was really no different from prison.

"Hmph! You still accuse me of speaking without thinking. You're not much better." It was Qin Lang, who followed An Yi in.

In fact, Qin Lang followed in because he saw An Yi, and he happened to be free at the moment anyway.

Qin Shan and the others were also there, which was no coincidence. Sometimes they would meet in the gossip group to have some free time in the tea room. An Yi had no time to check the group these days, so her presence was purely coincidental.

Several girls felt sad and distressed about An Yi's recent busyness, and curiously asked in a low voice what happened when the boss lost his temper.

"You little gossips are curious about such a horrible thing! Do you want to go in and take a look together?" An Yi joked in a bad mood, boiled some hot water and sat down.

"Ah! No, no! I really can't handle this grand occasion. Sister An An is mature, steady and experienced, and is willing to shoulder the heavy responsibility and benefit the people!" Millie waved her hands in panic.

Everyone was amused and laughed softly. After all, they were in the company and laughed in a low-key manner! Qin Lang laughed out loud without hesitation, and Zhou Ya and others quickly patted him to signal him to lower his voice.

It was indeed Xiao Yang's style! An Yi looked at the people playing together and couldn't help but sigh that it was great to be young.

Qin Lang asked curiously: "Sister An An, are you much older than us? We look about the same age!" If she said she was only 2 or 3 years old, he would believe it, but from what others and An Yi said, it seemed that she was much older.

"You are 25, right?" They had introduced each other at lunch last time. Seeing Qin Lang nod, An Yi sighed, "I am almost 10 years older than you. I am so sad! It's so exciting!"

"Ah?!" This was beyond Qin Lang's expectation. In addition to the fact that An Yi maintained a good appearance, it was also because the people who had been recruited for this position before were of similar age. Therefore, Qin Lang had never considered An Yi to be over 30 years old.

"How can she look like Sister An An? She's taken good care of herself." Qin Shan was the most understanding and quickly comforted this middle-aged female colleague.

The other girls also nodded in agreement and started to touch and study An Yi's skin, making her feel itchy and dodging left and right.

"Then Sister An An is married and has a baby, right? You have such a good personality, your husband is so lucky!" Qin Lang, who was confused about the situation, spoke again. This time, even Qin Shan didn't know how to help this rude guy. They both have the same surname, Qin, but why is there such a big difference?

The atmosphere was frozen for a moment. Qin Lang realized something was wrong, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He looked around at everyone helplessly.

An Yi smiled knowingly. In fact, she had already guessed that everyone knew about her situation. She also noticed that they deliberately avoided some topics when chatting before. She was very touched by their consideration and understanding.

He picked up the water cup and patted Zhou Ya's shoulder: "I have to continue working. Please help me provide some scientific knowledge to this colleague." He smiled, waved his hand and walked out.