The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

Now that the two of them had reached an agreement, An Yi followed Qin Lang in the other direction he had chosen.

Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling...

The ringing of a cell phone interrupted the two people who were walking and talking. Qin Lang recognized that it was his own phone, gave An Yi an apologetic look, and quickly took out his phone.

"Is it the boss?" An Yi heard Qin Lang's low call, and subconsciously stood up quickly in surprise.

"Hello, Boss! What's up? Yes, I'm downstairs in the company. Ah? You'll be there soon? Okay, I'll go back to the company and wait for you. This is what I should do. See you later!" Qin Lang pressed the button lightly, and his handsome face, which was originally serious and earnest, instantly collapsed, and he looked at An Yi with a sad face.

An Yi, who had guessed the content of the call, couldn't help but chuckle, then made the same expression, patted Qin Lang's shoulder and said sympathetically: "What a poor child!"

"Puchi" Qin Lang was amused by An Yi's half-pitying and half-funny expression, and then said guiltily: "Sister An An, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you home today." An Yi was about to answer that it was okay, but Qin Lang started to remind her again: "But you must go to eat some dinner, your stomach really can't be hungry. Don't listen to those health experts, listen to me, you must eat dinner!" An Yi wanted to answer, but Qin Lang continued: "I originally thought of a restaurant that suits your taste, alas, I can only go there next time..."

An Yi stroked his forehead with amusement. This warm-hearted and lovely boy also has a fussy side. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, she had to interrupt him and said, "Okay, I'm OK with what you said, don't worry! Go back to the company quickly, don't let the boss wait for you."

Qin Lang actually knew this, but he was unwilling to give up this opportunity, so he subconsciously wasted time.

An Yi thought of a question at this time: "By the way, you also reminded me not to starve yourself. Do you want me to buy you some food and put it on your desk later?"

"Oh, no, no, I'm not hungry." Sister An An is the most considerate! Qin Lang was so moved that he forgot what he had just said. Seeing An Yi's puzzled face, he realized that he was going to be exposed! So he immediately made up for it: "The boss's phone call is my spiritual food. Now I don't feel hungry! Alas, when I think about how he will criticize my plan later, I feel full!" After saying that, he straightened his abdominal muscles and patted them.

This mixture of true and false words really made An Yi laugh. She covered her chest with her hands and laughed until she couldn't breathe. But she did not forget to remind Qin Lang to go back to the company quickly. If they continued to make trouble, the boss would really be here.

The two of them waved goodbye, and An Yi straightened her cross-body bag and walked leisurely towards the subway. Being afraid of everything has become a habit, and it's only been a few days. Now I feel a little lonely when I go home alone.

Qin Lang quickly ran back to the company. Several colleagues who were still working overtime were surprised by his return. He also hurriedly asked if the boss had returned. After receiving a negative answer, he breathed a sigh of relief, walked back to his workstation, quickly opened his briefcase, took out his laptop, and prepared for the report.

Just a few minutes later, "Qin Lang." A low and cold voice sounded. When he looked up, he only saw the boss's back flashing by in front of the workstation. Qin Lang immediately stood up, picked up the laptop, and quickly followed the tall and cool back into the president's office.

"boss!"

"Well, it's hard work to call you back."

"Of course I should. I know the urgency and importance of this plan."

"Then let's get started. Call Manager Wan for a conference call."

"Ok."

Ding Hong has always been a man who likes to make quick decisions, and the meeting ended in only about an hour.

Standing up and looking at Qin Lang who was still quickly recording the modification proposals on the computer, Ding Hong's eyes showed admiration: Qin Lang has professional knowledge, creative artistic qualities and diligence and competence. He is an extremely outstanding young talent, rare and must be well trained and protected.

But thinking of the scene he saw at the entrance of the building just now, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. He shouldn't and didn't need to interfere in the private affairs of employees, but he just didn't want Qin Lang to stick with his new secretary. Maybe he saw through the impossibility between the two at a glance. If the relationship became awkward, one of them would inevitably leave, which would be a very regrettable loss for him as a boss.

Qin Lang finished editing the content at hand and took a deep breath. It was a brainstorming session that made him passionate and motivated. He admired his boss's outstanding wisdom and foresight. It seemed that he still had a long way to go to learn from his boss. When he looked up, he found that his boss was looking at him. The boss must be waiting for him to finish work. He hurriedly packed up his things and apologized, "Sorry, I kept you waiting for a long time!"

"It's okay." Ding Hong replied calmly.

"I'm ready to go!" Qin Lang stood up neatly: "Boss, are you leaving too?"

"Well, let's go together." He picked up the briefcase and the two of them walked out of the company.

"Your home is on Nanlin Road, I think. I'll give you a ride on the way."

"Oh no, boss. I moved and it's more convenient to take the subway."

"Oh?" It's more convenient to take the subway? He had heard this from a woman, and an absurd thought flashed through his mind, and the question came out: "Where did you move to?"

Qin Lang was a little surprised. The boss usually didn't care about the character of his employees in detail, but he still replied seriously: "My friend's house, near Xinning Road subway station."

Ding Hong's eyes flashed with brilliance for a moment, and he said nonchalantly: "This name sounds familiar. An Yi's family seems to be over there too."

"Yes, boss. We're on the same way to and from get off work." When talking about this topic, Qin Lang's voice contained a hint of joy that he tried hard to hide, but it did not escape Ding Hong's ears.

A moment of silence in the elevator.

Ding! Arrived at the first floor.

Qin Lang held the elevator door and asked the boss to go out first, and he followed to say goodbye.

Before I could finish my words, the boss's cold voice came: "It will take some time for the new products to be available in batches. No matter how much data you study or how much research you do in the office, it is just talk on paper. It is better to go to the field to investigate the development process, production links and physical objects, which will be more practical for subsequent publicity and promotion. And you can also bring our improvement suggestions to the on-site communication, which will be more efficient."

This was an idea that Ding Hong had been thinking about for a while, but he was a little worried about a young subordinate like Qin Lang doing the job, and there was no more suitable candidate. However, the new resolutions of the meeting and the excellent ability shown by Qin Lang had made him make a decision.

Maybe... there are some other minor factors, but Ding Hong will not admit them. In the company's affairs, he has not been hindered by any impurities.

Qin Lang understood that the boss wanted to send him out, and he was quite excited. In fact, he also had this idea, but he felt that he lacked the ability and qualifications, and the current work was also very important. He did not expect to be so trusted by the boss, so he immediately agreed ambitiously and was determined to live up to the boss's trust and work hard.

Looking at Qin Lang's high morale, Ding Hong also likes such decisive and energetic people.

Watching his boss leave, Qin Lang's mood was still surging, his mind quickly thinking about how to plan and implement this plan. Although he had added one more task and would probably have to work overnight, he was happy to do it.

As he was thinking, he walked towards the subway station. When he saw the station sign, he suddenly thought of Sister An An. Did she listen to his instructions and go to dinner? He would ask her tomorrow. He also remembered that he was going abroad for a while, and he began to feel depressed.

If there is only one disadvantage to this matter, the disadvantage is that he cannot make good use of this rare opportunity. On second thought, when he comes back from his business trip, maybe Sister An An will discover my mature and responsible side? As the famous Chinese saying goes: A blessing in disguise!

Some single-celled science and engineering men became happy again. However, they did not know another famous saying: Once you miss someone, it will become history. From now on, you will just be strangers when you meet again.

At this time, Ding Hong was sitting in the car, turning on his computer and quietly reviewing emails, while the driver Xiao Yang was driving quietly as usual.

Thinking that the visitors would be over in the afternoon, the boss suddenly ordered him to drive here. He encountered a huge traffic jam on the road. It was already time to get off work when he finally drove to the vicinity of the building. The boss just told him that he didn't need to park and could go back to the head office directly, but ordered him to park by the roadside.

Xiao Yang was wondering while he saw Miss An and a young man standing and chatting at the entrance of the building. Then he heard the boss's phone call and realized that the sunny boy was Qin Lang. Uncle Han and the boss sometimes mentioned this name when they talked about the company's business, so he was not unfamiliar with it. However, it seemed that Qin Lang and Miss An had a good relationship. After the two said goodbye with laughter, the boss got out of the car and walked towards the building.

Looking in the rearview mirror, I saw that my boss was expressionless as always, but I still felt a sense of relaxation in the car. It seemed that the meeting had gone smoothly. It was worth the trouble. Thinking of this, Xiao Yang continued to drive with peace of mind. Although he worked carefully and seriously, he was a person with little curiosity and ambition. These two characteristics, which might be considered shortcomings, made him an excellent private driver. I was born to be useful.