The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

An Yi chatted excitedly with everyone along the way. An Yi seemed to be in seclusion recently, making his friends feel that they hadn't had a good chat for a long time.

We soon arrived at the restaurant. Many people had already arrived and were sitting according to their departments.

"Sister An An, let's sit here." Qin Lang pointed to two empty seats.

"Qin Lang, Sister An An is with our department, you should go and join the customer service department!" Millie put her hands on her hips, looking like a young lady.

Why the Customer Service Department? Because the Planning Department had too few people, Zhou Ya was appointed as an assistant, and Qin Lang and his team were rarely in the company anyway.

"Sister An An and I are the only employees in the same department, so it's a good opportunity for us to keep each other warm. Sister An An is not familiar with your department!" As she said this, she motioned for An Yi to sit down quickly.

An Yi thought it was funny and she was quite popular.

At this moment, Ding Hong walked in, surrounded by the heads of various departments, and everyone stood up. Ding Hong sat down at the main table, glanced at everyone and motioned for them to sit down together. When his eyes turned to Qin Lang, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you the only one in your department today?"

Qin Lang smiled and showed his white teeth when he answered: "Yes, Manager Wan and the others are on a business trip."

"Well, come and sit down."

"No need, boss. I'll just sit here."

Ding Hong did not say anything when he heard Qin Lang's refusal. Manager Lu understood his boss's attitude and walked towards Qin Lang enthusiastically and greeted him: "Why are you refusing? Come and sit together. I am just about to thank the Planning Department for their tremendous support to our Sales Department!" The other people at the main table also responded.

Qin Lang saw that he couldn't refuse, so he had to go with him, without even having the time to say sorry to An Yi.

Millie was just thinking along the lines she had been thinking, so she quickly pulled An Yi towards the table of the Administration and Human Resources Departments, which were mostly filled with girls. She had just taken a special look at Li Xiaomeng, who was following behind the supervisors. The resentment that flashed across her eyes when she saw Qin Lang and Sister An An did not escape Millie's eyes.

Now An Yi reports directly to the boss. Although many people are not familiar with her, they all greet her warmly.

On An Yi's left was Zhou Ya, on her right was Millie, and Qin Shan opposite her even raised her glass to her, so An Yi didn't feel too restrained.

The dishes were served, the boss gave a brief speech, the meal began, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.

In addition to the boss, several supervisors, Qin Lang and the backbone of the sales department, Li Xiaomeng was sitting at the main table. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but she happened to sit next to Qin Lang, and she was very happy. But Qin Lang looked absent-minded. He was not good at drinking and was not used to the drinking culture. I really didn't understand why the boss called him to accompany him. Maybe he was asked to represent the planning department.

Qin Lang glanced in the direction of An Yi unconsciously, wondering why every time he wanted to increase contact with Sister An An, he was blocked by the boss. How depressing!

Ding Hong was speaking encouraging words to the employees who came to toast him, but his eyes caught Qin Lang's depression. He also saw the direction Qin Lang was looking at, and knew without thinking that he was looking at An Yi.

This kid, is he falling in love with her more deeply? It seems that we have to speed up the process of sending him out.

Ding Hong was dissatisfied: Although there is no clear rule that employees are not allowed to fall in love, don't you see that he never provokes his own employees? On the one hand, it is to maintain the boss's dignity and avoid trouble, and on the other hand, it is to set an example for employees. If the boss who can be willful is like this, doesn't it have any warning effect on you, Qin Lang?

His eyes naturally swept to An Yi's table. She was chatting and laughing with the girls around her, looking relaxed and happy.

As time went on, the atmosphere in the private room became more lively. The sales department played an indispensable role in creating the atmosphere. They shuttled between the tables, laughing and scolding with everyone, and toasting each other with fine wine. The sales department originally gathered a group of young talents with great eloquence, and all departments actually provided them with various support, so it was natural for them to perform well at this time.

Manager Lu led the North China region managers to toast each department to express their gratitude, and their humorous remarks made everyone laugh. Then it was An Yi's turn: "Wow! Next time, the beauties should not sit next to each other, it's too dazzling!" He also made an expression as if he couldn't open his eyes, and everyone laughed so hard that they fell backwards.

An Yi and the others immediately stood up and laughed. Zhou Ya has always been the most lively: "Manager Lu is making fun of us again! Is it so ugly that you dare not open your eyes?" Everyone laughed again.

Manager Lu kept saying "I dare not" and clinked glasses with everyone. When it came to An Yi, Manager Lu sighed: "I have been on business trips since you joined the company, and the first order I gave when I came back was to transfer departments. It is a big loss for us that such an excellent talent cannot stay in the sales department!"

An Yi smiled and said, "If it weren't for Manager Lu, I wouldn't have been able to work in such a good company. I also regret that I couldn't learn more skills from you. I hope you can give me more guidance in the future." Then he raised his glass to Manager Lu.

Manager Lu also raised his glass with a smile, and gestured to Zhou Ya and Millie, and everyone sipped the red wine in their glasses together.

Manager Lu's words were not just politeness, and An Yi really thanked him. He felt that he had a good eye for people, and he knew it from the boss's recognition of An Yi's ability. More importantly, ordinary employees only saw that the boss wanted to use An Yi to intimidate the sales department, but the heads of various departments, including him, understood that the boss trusted An Yi very much. Can ordinary people enter and stay in the president's office? They let it go, especially last time when Uncle Han reported to the head office, the boss did not ask An Yi to avoid suspicion. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was the treatment that only the president's assistant could have.

It was no wonder that his assistant Li Xiaomeng had been so gloomy recently and had been making things difficult for An Yi. Of course, Li Xiaomeng was sensible, otherwise he would have intervened. Offending An Yi was no longer an insignificant matter.

Manager Lu led his men towards other people and looked back at An Yi again. Coincidentally, she was looking at him. The two smiled at each other and turned their heads to chat and laugh with others.

This An Yi has a pair of clear and penetrating eyes, which is really rare for someone of their age.

People in their thirties, regardless of gender, must have experienced some ups and downs, and their eyes may reveal complacency, resentment, confusion, cunningness, or innocence... It is really not easy to be like An Yi who seems to have a clear mind and at the same time maintains a sense of innocence and kindness.

A typical example of someone who sees things but doesn't speak them out. But her insight is not the kind of insight that the boss gets from directly hitting people's hearts, but a kind of enlightenment and sudden realization after things have changed. Maybe the boss values ​​this point in her and therefore employs her so much.

Manager Lu secretly warned himself to get along well with An Yi and not to have those evil thoughts again.

The cell phone rang, it was almost nine o'clock. An Yi said hello to Zhou Ya and Millie, and went out under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

The atmosphere in the private room has reached its peak. Not many people are sitting at their seats. Everyone is gathered in groups of three or five, talking loudly, drinking, or talking quietly. Ding Hong is always busy. There are people toasting, expressing determination, and chatting. However, no one dares to force him to drink, or this situation has never happened at the entire dinner table. With the boss around, no one wants to lose their composure. After all, the boss has always been rational.

An Yi walked out of the private room and looked for a quieter place. Seeing that the waiting area at the lobby entrance was both quiet and secluded, he walked over. After adjusting his state, he called You You on his mobile phone.

"mom!"

"Wow! My dear Youyou, are you having a good day today?"

"It's okay. I have a lot of homework today and an exam tomorrow, but tomorrow is the weekend, hahaha!" Listening to the baby's voice from being coquettish to excited, An Yi's mood kept rising!

"Mom, aren't you home?" I heard some noise on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, there is a company dinner today."

"Wow, that's great! Is there anything delicious? Will robots serve everyone the food? Hahahaha!" Youyou's imagination was so wild that he even laughed.

An Yi also shook his head and laughed: "Not only do they serve food, they also eat for me!"

"No, no, Mom must eat by herself. We can't let them help with this!"

After they laughed for a while, Youyou said with concern: "Mom, then you should go back and eat."

"Our Youyou is so sensible!" An Yi was relieved: "But no need, they are all drinking, I just want to have some quiet time. Besides, I just like to chat with my baby, who cares about them!"

"Of course, Mom, can you tell me what interesting things happened today tomorrow?"

"Okay." Although there was nothing to say, she was willing to agree to all of Youyou's requests, of course within a reasonable range.

The two chatted for a while and then it was time to say goodbye.

"Mom, I'm going to bed! See you tomorrow!"

"Okay, baby! Have a sweet dream and brush your teeth well!"

"Don't worry, good night!"

Finally, reluctantly, she turned off the audio connection. The smile on An Yi's face gradually faded, and turned into a trace of sorrow that solidified at the corner of her mouth. She didn't move at all, as if time had stopped, and her brain was hollowed out and she couldn't think. No, she didn't want to think. She used emptiness to escape the emotions that wanted to attack her. She just held on like this, determined not to let the pain come. Turning into a wooden man is really a good method. She has fallen in love with this method...

"Just run away, but where can you run to? Are you going to spend your whole life pretending to be stupid?" Ding Hong was sitting in a dark corner not far away, shaking his head.

When An Yi left, he "happened" to see her and found that she had not come back for a long time. He went out to find a quiet place to reply to emails, and sure enough, he saw her in this dim place. At that time, she was talking to her daughter, delaying the time of saying goodbye.

He couldn't see An Yi's face, but from the faint sound he could already imagine how happy she was. He looked at his watch. Was it nine o'clock every night? In his opinion, this should be a fixed time.

The greater the happiness, the greater the loneliness.

When the laughter finally ended, in the long silence, Ding Hong looked at An Yi's still motionless back again, then got up and left.

On the way back to the private room, I met Qin Lang who was looking around. I guessed who he was looking for but still asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Oh, boss, I'm looking for Sister An An, she hasn't been back for a long time." Qin Lang would not hide anything. And he always felt that the boss seemed to be an obstacle to him. Of course, he thought it was all a coincidence, but it still made him a little unhappy.

"Yeah, she's on the phone there." After saying that, she walked into the private room and told Qin Lang that she felt someone must break the loneliness that An Yi brought to her.

And this person cannot be yourself.

"Oh? Okay, thank you boss!" After hearing this, Qin Lang quickly leaned over to look and ran over.