The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

In the comfortable home of my parents, the family chatted and laughed while eating dinner.

Youyou suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "Mom, next Tuesday is your birthday, I want to come back to celebrate your birthday!"

Seeing that his daughter remembered his birthday, An Yi was naturally very happy, but he hesitated and said, "Then I will discuss it with your father."

"No need, I've already talked to my dad and he agrees. Don't worry!" Youyou said proudly, shaking his little head.

An Yi's mother hugged Youyou who was sitting next to her and said, "Youyou is the best! You've arranged everything so early!"

"Of course! I've even made the gifts, it's just a secret!" Seeing the curious looks of the others, Youyou quickly blocked their questions.

An Yi felt very relieved: "Okay, let's reveal the secret today! Thank you in advance, my precious daughter!"

"Hehe, you're welcome! But, Mom's birthday is in the summer and it's too hot. I can't eat birthday cake every time." The little greedy cat pouted to express his dissatisfaction. Because An Yi felt that eating cream in hot weather was too greasy, previous birthdays were just celebrated with dinner parties.

"Just buy the smallest cake! If Youyou wants to eat it, then we must buy it." An Yi's father made the final decision, Youyou cheered, and An Yi smiled and agreed. He is already ten years old and still so greedy, well, being able to eat is a blessing.

The next topic was whether to have the birthday party at home? Or which restaurant? What to eat? What cake to buy... This topic was actually led by Youyou for the entire weekend. Before Youyou and An Yi parted ways, he was still reminding her to get off work on time on Tuesday.

I said goodbye to my daughter with a smile, feeling warm and grateful that she has grown up and knows how to be filial and take care of the family. I put on my headphones and walked slowly to the subway station. Recently, she has changed to listening to crosstalk, and the jokes one after another make her more relaxed than those songs.

When preparing to play the audio, she remembered receiving a message from Qin Lang in the morning, asking her if she would work overtime today and whether she could go to the company with him. It was no secret that An Yi worked overtime every Sunday, because many people had met her working overtime. So it was not strange for Qin Lang to ask this, but what was strange was that after she replied that she would go in the late afternoon and didn't need to wait for her, Qin Lang actually replied that he would wait for her. Didn't he have something urgent to go to the company? If it wasn't urgent, was there any need to go? Qin Lang had been very busy recently, often working on plans at home until late at night. Unlike her, working overtime was to escape the loneliness of being alone at home.

Is it to accompany me? As soon as this thought came into her mind, An Yi immediately denied it, pouting, thinking that the young man was as free as her! Sighing, she stopped thinking about it and agreed to meet at the subway station at 3:30, which was still plenty of time. In fact, An Yi replied again that there was no need to wait, so as not to delay his overtime work, but Qin Lang was firm in his attitude. An Yi, who had to accompany her daughter, did not have extra time to dissuade him, so she had to hastily agree on a meeting time.

I strolled to the subway station and saw Qin Lang standing in the shade at the subway entrance waiting.

"It's so hot, why don't you wait inside?" An Yi quickened his pace and asked.

Qin Lang's eyes lit up, and he replied with a nonchalant smile: "It's okay, the breeze is quite comfortable." He noticed An Yi's headphones: "What song are you listening to? Recommend any good ones."

An Yi knew that Qin Lang was influenced by Western culture and mostly listened to American pop songs. He shook his head and said, "The styles of songs we like are quite different, and I listen to crosstalk."

"Oh? Oh~~" He was a little frustrated. He had listened to a few crosstalks, but he really couldn't get the funny parts.

As expected, the child really didn't understand. An Yi couldn't help but feel amused and kindly changed the subject: "Aren't you in a hurry to go to the company to work overtime? Can you wait until so late?"

"I do need to go to the company to look up some planning materials from previous years, but there's no rush." ​​Qin Lang came back to his senses.

"Can't we check it tomorrow? You always go to bed so lately, why don't you get some good sleep today." An Yi felt a little sorry for his younger brother, but he also understood that it was normal to work hard during the rising period of his career.

Qin Lang knew that An Yi was concerned about him, and replied with a smile: "There are few people in the company today, and my mind is clear. Besides, taking a walk with you can be considered as a break. Planning this work is too brain-intensive, and I'm almost dying!" After saying that, he knocked his head.

This action made An Yi laugh, and he nodded in understanding.

It's really nice to have someone to accompany you, and it's even more fun if that person is a happy person. Especially today, the subway is much emptier than usual, and there's still room for two people. You're talking, I'm laughing, you're laughing, I'm making noises. They all felt like they arrived at the company building very quickly.

She stepped into the elevator and watched the elevator door slowly close. At this moment, she heard the sound of someone speeding up. Eh? Is there anyone else who wants to take the elevator? An Yi hurriedly pressed the door-opening button and intercepted the person successfully! The elevator door opened again. She was proud of her quick eyes and hands, waiting for the person to thank her.

"Boss...Boss?!" A tall and slender figure walked over, it was Ding Hong!

An Yi almost wanted to cut off the finger that he had just pressed! He gritted his teeth secretly, quickly put away his frightened and frustrated expression, and turned to a respectful greeting.

Qin Lang was also surprised, but he was even more surprised by Sister An An's face-changing skills. He was stunned for a moment and then greeted her: "Boss, are you working overtime too?"

"Yeah." Ding Hong glanced at them and nodded in response.

"What a coincidence! Do you have time to listen to the plan I made these two days?" Qin Lang said excitedly.

"Oh?" This kid is quite fast. It seems that he has put in a lot of effort. He lives up to his expectations and respect. "Okay, let's take a look."

Just like that, while An Yi was leisurely making reports and listening to crosstalk with headphones on, Qin Lang was reporting on his big project in the president's office.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

"Boss, I will revise it according to your suggestions tonight and send it to you for review tomorrow."

"Well, you can send it directly to Manager Wan, and copy Manager Lu and me." Ding Hong thought that the revised plan could be taken to the relevant managers for discussion. Then he said, "Manager Lu has already informed the other party. Send the plan to the other party as soon as possible in the next few days. Time is still very tight."

"Yes, I understand." Qin Lang replied seriously.

Looking at the energetic Qin Lang, Ding Hong admired his hard work and energy. Only with such subordinates can one carve out a path in this fiercely competitive industry.

Knock, knock, knock. There was a knock on the door. The two turned around and looked at the door. Through the glass wall, they saw An Yi standing outside the door with a lunch box in his hand.

Before Ding Hong could speak, Qin Lang had already run over to open the door and took all the food into his hands. Ding Hong turned his head to look at the files on the computer, clicking the mouse with his fingers.

An Yi smiled at Qin Lang and looked over at the boss. Is he still busy? Just as she was about to ask, Qin Lang answered directly: "Sister An An, you came at the right time. The boss and I have already finished the discussion." Then he turned around and said: "Boss, dinner is here!" Then he walked to the reception area and put the boss's meal on the coffee table.

These actions were done in one go, and An Yi stood aside, amused and grateful. She actually felt like she couldn't help. Was her job taken away?

Seeing that the boss was still busy, An Yi took two steps forward and said, "Boss, please enjoy your meal. Otherwise, it will get cold and won't taste good."

"Well, where is your meal? Let's eat together." Ding Hong rolled the mouse wheel and stared at the screen without looking away.

Qin Lang and An Yi were both stunned when they heard this. Together? Although Qin Lang had no psychological burden to eat with the boss, he wanted to eat alone with Sister An An at this moment and cherish the little time they had together. And An Yi simply rejected this inhumane dining environment.

About an hour ago, seeing that it was close to 6 o'clock and not knowing what stage the meeting was at, she sent a message to Ding Hong out of her sense of responsibility as an assistant to ask if he needed to order food for him and Qin Lang. The boss replied with the name of a restaurant and several dishes. An Yi was surprised that the boss actually replied so seriously. Thinking about the work lunch boxes that Li Xiaomeng had ordered for them before, they were also quite exquisite. She realized that her boss was a person who was particular about takeout.

Alas, now she regretted her unnecessary action just now. What's wrong with two grown men being hungry for a while? If they are hungry, they will naturally stop working and go out to find food!

Walking towards the reception area, An Yi found that Qin Lang had already started to set the table. He hurried forward and took the lunch box from Qin Lang's hand: "Let me do it, you can focus on your work."

"Hey, it's okay. Let me do it. It's almost ready." Qin Lang took the lunch box away and continued to put it away.

Ding Hong listened to the friendly and helpful chatter and laughter coming from the other side and felt that the sounds were really noisy. He typed a little faster on the keyboard.

"Boss, the table is ready, please enjoy your meal." An Yi came over to ask for instructions.

Ding Hong finally stopped what he was doing, and finally looked up at An Yi who was smiling politely, and walked over, leaving the mouse behind. An Yi wrinkled her nose and pouted her lips behind him and made a face, which was seen by Qin Lang who looked up at the movement here. He knew that Sister An An must have been irritated by the boss's coldness again. Although he wanted to laugh, he was afraid that the boss would find out and criticize An Yi, so he could only try his best to hold it in. He was afraid that he would fail, so he said he was going to wash his hands and walked out of the president's office quickly.

An Yi wanted to go out and wash up, but she heard a cold and harsh voice behind her: "Why are you all crowding there? Isn't there a toilet here?"

How aggrieved! How could this devil find fault with everything? Crowding? What's there to squeeze? One goes to the men's bathroom and the other goes to the women's bathroom, okay? I was too lazy to talk nonsense with this tyrant, so I responded with a false smile, gritted my teeth, and turned to walk inside.

In fact, Ding Hong realized the problem in his words the moment he said it. Looking at the woman's back with a bad aura, he shook his head and sighed that he was often lowered by her.

Finally, the meal was served! The dishes were novel, exquisite and delicious. Qin Lang, the most active one, often exclaimed in amazement. As a child who grew up abroad for a long time, he loved Chinese food the most after returning to China. He despised himself for eating foreign fast food and fake Chinese food for so many years without realizing it.

However, he looked at the plate next to him and frowned, "Sister An An, why are you eating so little again?"

"How can it be less? I've already eaten a lot." An Yi's heart immediately went on the alert, and she looked like she was not allowed to wrongly accuse me. She was really scared, afraid that Qin Lang would force her to eat.

Sure enough, Qin Lang picked up the serving chopsticks and began to instruct An Yi on what food to eat like a nutritionist. An Yi picked up the plate and begged, "I've already eaten this, I really don't want to eat that, no no, I can't eat anymore..."

It's ok that the big boss Ding Hong was left out, but... were they... flirting? In front of me?

After a while of bargaining between Qin Lang and An Yi, they finally noticed the boss who was eating with a sullen face next to them. They immediately quieted down and began to eat in silence. Although Qin Lang was a little single-minded, he also realized that he had been too obsessed and ignored the existence of the big boss. An Yi felt even more ashamed. What was going on?

Although the dinner had a weird atmosphere, it finally ended.