The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

"Qin Lang, why are you here at our girls' party?" Zhou Ya habitually fired at Qin Lang.

"We're celebrating Sister An An's promotion, how can it be a girls' party?" Qin Lang retorted.

"I invited Qin Lang here. You are all my relatives! Thank you all for worrying about me." An Yi smiled, knowing that these were just two kids joking around.

Millie asked curiously and cautiously: "Sister An An, did the boss scold you badly? And...how did he convince you?"

"Well, he said that I was too lazy and had no desire to make progress. And the boss's aura was too strong. I also reflected on myself and found that what he said made sense." An Yi blushed a little.

Everyone nodded. An An was indeed very capable. In their opinion, it was not that she was afraid of the boss, but that she lacked confidence. It was really good that she could maintain such a good working state after working full-time at home for many years. Moreover, the boss's aura was really too strong, and most people would not be able to withstand it and give in.

"Sister An An, congratulations! You will definitely be able to do this job." Qin Shan raised her glass, and everyone smiled at each other and clinked glasses again.

"have a good weekend!"

"have a good weekend!"

After get off work, everyone wishes each other a happy weekend.

Qin Lang looked around, and Mi Li saw him curiously: "Qin Lang, who are you looking for?"

"I took the subway to the west today, and I was thinking of finding a companion with Sister An An."

"Sister An An?" Millie smiled. "She rushed out of the company like an arrow."

"Ah? Why are you in such a hurry to leave today?"

"Haven't you noticed? Sister An An leaves at lightning speed every Friday. I'm leaving. Bye!"

Qin Lang waved goodbye and walked towards his home in frustration. I was careless this time, I have to keep an eye on him next time.

Millie turned around and looked at Qin Lang again, as if thinking about something.

Today An Yi didn't let her father cook, but made an appointment at a good restaurant near home.

"Mom! We are here!" Youyou saw An Yi walking into the restaurant from a distance.

The mother and daughter hugged each other affectionately.

"Tell me quickly why we are inviting you all to dinner today? Is there any good news?" An Yi's mother looked at them with a smile.

"I've been promoted to assistant to the president, so I have to celebrate!" An Yi announced mysteriously. After thinking carefully about what the boss said, he felt that he should be a positive and hardworking role model for his daughter, so he decided to take this opportunity to educate her with positive energy, so that her hard work as an assistant to the tyrant would not be in vain.

"Wow! Mom is awesome!" Youyou cheered, and then wondered: "Mom, is this position awesome? Can you tell me what it does specifically?"

"Of course it's awesome! From now on in the company, only the president, the boss of the company, can order your mother around." An Yi's father explained with an exaggerated expression.

"So powerful! Doesn't that mean that apart from the boss, my mother is the most powerful person!" Youyou's eyes lit up.

An Yi rubbed Youyou's head with amusement: "It's not the same concept. There are many people with higher positions than mom. But from now on, you only need to listen to the orders of the company's boss. And this position was appointed by the boss himself, which means mom works very hard and has excellent business ability. She was recognized by the boss to get this position."

"Mom is awesome! Are there a lot of competitors?"

"Of course!" An Yi was not as modest as before. She saw the admiration and respect in her daughter's eyes. Before, she would only give such a look to her father, because her daughter never knew that her mother, who had always taken care of her as a career, could be so outstanding in the workplace.

An Yi's parents were also very relieved. They could finally put their minds at ease after having been worried and concerned.

Seeing her parents and daughter were proud of her, An Yi felt that accepting this position might really be the right choice. She couldn't help but reflect on whether she had been a little hypocritical before. If she had agreed to the job at that time, her boss wouldn't have been furious later, and she wouldn't have had to cry so much.

Well, I just asked for trouble again.

"Mom, come and have a toast with me!" Youyou interrupted her thoughts, holding up the orange juice in her hand.

"Okay! Cheers! Mom and Dad, let's toast together!"

"it is good!"

An Yi's family laughed heartily, and the cups clinked together with a crisp sound, which was really pleasant to the ear.

On Sunday night, a fashionable cocktail party was being held on the top floor of a luxury hotel. Ding Hong was chatting with a friend, and there were several beautiful girls around him. Because the weather was hot, a group of young men and women were playing in the swimming pool outside, which was decorated with bright lights. People were laughing loudly on the shore, making it very lively.

A beautiful woman with an enchanting figure brought a plate of food and handed it to him in a flattering manner. While Ding Hong took the food, he whispered something in the beautiful woman's ear, which made her unwilling to give in. Her cinnabar-colored flaming lips moved towards Ding Hong for a kiss.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder, and then a strong wind began to blow. "It's going to rain!" People outside exclaimed. People in the banquet hall laughed at the figures fleeing in panic. Ding Hong frowned slightly as he looked at the huge French window. The figure that flashed through his mind made him pause. At this moment, the large clock hanging in the hall began to ring, and the time was 7 o'clock.

The beautiful girl thought Ding Hong was feeling sorry for the little fairies in the swimming pool, so she rolled her eyes disapprovingly. However, she forgot that she was one of those girls last year, and was just invested and promoted by the agency this year.

She leaned over and called softly, "Mr. Ding...", but before she could finish her words, she was gently pushed away by this handsome and arrogant man.

Ignoring the complaining lady, Ding Hong apologized to his friend and walked to a quiet corner. He took out his cell phone but hesitated, and finally dialed Xiao Yang's number.

"Mr. Ding."

"Well, go to Suntech now to get some product information and put it in the car. You'll need it when you meet with clients tomorrow. If An Yi is here, just ask her to give it to you." After a brief pause, he said casually, "By the way, send her home as well. It won't be too late to come back and pick me up later. It will be late here."

"Okay, I'll leave right away."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"This is what I should do."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Hong stared out the window at the shadows of trees swaying in the wind. Why did he think of that woman at this moment? Was it a habit? Did he think of her and worry about her safety?

Ding Hong resisted himself like this. In fact, he didn't want to make that call, but the worry and concern in his heart made him uneasy. An old woman in her thirties, divorced and with children, what was she afraid of? Was she afraid that he would fall in love with such a person? Ridiculous and ridiculous! This was just pity and sympathy!

So he decided to call Xiao Yang, as if this could prove that he was upright and focused.

But is it really like this? Only sympathy and pity? Ding Hong refused to think too much. His previous girlfriends and rumored girlfriends had never been older than him, and had never been ordinary in appearance. How could he doubt his taste and vision? He stood up with disgust and walked towards the well-dressed crowd.

"Hello, Miss An."

An Yi, who was working overtime leisurely, was startled. He took off his headphones and found that it was the driver Xiao Yang. He asked in surprise: "Hello... Why are you here?"

"Boss Ding asked me to get the product brochure for tomorrow's meeting with the client." Xiao Yang replied with a smile, which was more friendly than usual. On the one hand, it was because the boss treated Miss An with special care, and on the other hand, he felt sorry for her unhappy marriage.

"Okay, I understand. I'll go get it ready for you, please wait."

Xiao Yang nodded in thanks, secretly praising Miss An for her self-awareness and spontaneous action, which not everyone possesses.

Soon, An Yi came out of the meeting room carrying a handbag.

"It contains various product introductions, and I also picked up a few of our company brochures. Do you think they are okay?"

"Okay. Thank you!" Xiao Yang took a quick look. "How long do you want to work overtime?"

"As for me, I'll have to wait a little longer. It's raining hard outside, but the weather forecast says it will stop soon."

"The boss told me to take you home after you finish your overtime. So I'll wait until you finish your work."

"Ah? Send me home?" An Yi opened his mouth in surprise, then waved his hands hurriedly, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, I won't bother you. I can go home by myself, it's very convenient."

"The boss has already given the order, so let me take you there, or I won't be able to report to the boss."

"It's okay. Just consider it as sending me off. Go back and rest early."

Xiao Yang shook his head, firmly disagreeing. Seeing An Yi still refusing, he had to take a step back: "Then can you help me call the boss? I won't disobey the boss's orders."

This is a trick on her! He knew she wouldn't dare to bother the boss about this kind of thing. Who said Xiao Yang was honest? No one who is favored by the boss is easy to deal with. Suddenly, he thought that he seemed to have been dragged into it too, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Okay, thank you for your help. I don't have anything urgent to finish, so let's go." Not wanting to keep Xiao Yang waiting for a long time, An Yi quickly packed up his things and followed Xiao Yang out of the company.

While waiting, Xiao Yang sent a text message to his boss reporting that he had obtained the information and would send An Yi home immediately.

Ding! The text message alert sounded, Ding Hong glanced at it casually and continued chatting with his friends.

It was raining quite heavily, An Yi looked out of the car window.

There was soft music playing on the speakers. An Yi felt that Xiao Yang was indeed extraordinary to be the boss's exclusive driver. His memory and meticulous observation were really thoughtful.

"Our city is always jammed when it rains. You've worked so hard!" An Yi turned his head and looked at Xiao Yang.

She sat in the front passenger seat, Xiao Yang insisted that she sit in the back seat, but An Yi's insistence won this time. He was the boss's driver and also her colleague, so she had no right to act so arrogantly.

"It doesn't matter. This section of the road is like this. It will be much better after passing this red light."

"Did it delay your dinner so late?"

"No, I've already had my meal. Have you eaten?" Xiao Yang suddenly thought of this.

"I don't eat at night." An Yi smiled.

"This is not good for your health. There is a convenience store at the other end of the road. I'll go buy you some simple meals."

"Really, no need. Please don't ruin my weight loss plan, otherwise I will use my power to make all the fat grow on you!" An Yi teased.

Xiao Yang was amused and no longer insisted.

The two continued to chat about random topics, such as weather, traffic, and car conditions. Xiao Yang was surprised that An Yi was such a talkative person. She always made sure the atmosphere was not dull, but she also did not ask about the boss, the company, or him personally.

"Strange, why is he so quiet when riding in the car with the boss? Why doesn't he make good use of the opportunity like others?" Xiao Yang wondered. But thinking that he had worked for the boss for several years and that he seemed to have nothing to talk about with him, he felt relieved. Maybe he was afraid of the boss just like himself, so he felt more comfortable and friendly.

Finally we drove to the downstairs of An Yi's house. An Yi thanked us again and again, got out of the car and walked into the corridor.

At this time, the thunderstorm had stopped, and Xiao Yang quickly started the car and drove towards the boss's party.

The party ended at midnight, Xiao Yang successfully picked up the boss and reported that he had safely sent Miss An home at 8:30. The boss hummed softly and closed his eyes to rest. Xiao Yang drove quietly as usual, but the same music that An Yi had also heard continued to play on the stereo.