The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

An Yi walked quickly towards the head office and found that the door was open. A pretty girl at the front desk stood up and greeted him: "Hello, are you here for training?"

"Yes." An Yi replied with a smile.

"Welcome! Please tell me your name, thank you!"

"Okay, I'm An Yi."

The girl leaned over to look through a sign-in sheet, then stood up and smiled: "Hello, Miss An. Please go to Conference Room 2 and wait. Several colleagues are already waiting there."

After warmly and politely directing An Yi in the right direction, the receptionist returned to her seat.

Even the front desk had to work overtime for this, An Yi secretly complained. She checked her clothes again to see if there were any mistakes, gently pulled at the slight wrinkles on the hem of her skirt, took a slow breath, and gently pushed open the door of the conference room.

Several ladies who were talking in low voices stopped and looked towards An Yi when they heard the door open. When they found that she was a woman who could be described as demure and elegant, their expressions relaxed.

An Yi knew that everyone had already judged that she was not a big shot, and her non-aggressive makeup and clothes made them easily let down their guard against her. After nodding politely to each other, An Yi found an inconspicuous seat and sat down, taking out the notebook and pen from her bag for taking notes. Before she could put everything in order, the door of the conference room was opened again, and a tall, elegant and cold beauty walked into the venue calmly with the aura of a goddess.

Without any introduction, An Yi guessed who the visitor was: the assistant to the president of the head office, Lin Jinyu, also known as Amy in English.

Although she had heard Zhou Ya and the others' description, An Yi was still amazed at first sight. She always thought that she was not short in height. A height of nearly 1.7 meters would not be inferior to that of ordinary women, but this Amy seemed to be taller than her. Her figure was even better. The legendary golden ratio of nine heads, broad shoulders, narrow body, thin waist, long legs, hips and plump breasts that were not deliberately concealed, wrapped in a professional dress with very sophisticated fabrics and workmanship. Such a close fit should be very tempting and easy to appear frivolous, but although Amy is bright and beautiful, she makes people feel sacred and inviolable, and can only be admired from a distance. This feeling comes largely from her cold and unworldly appearance.

Although Amy is described as cold and glamorous, she is not aloof or arrogant. Instead, she greets every colleague present with a peaceful smile, whether far or near, familiar or unfamiliar, warm or friendly. Her reception skills, which vary according to the individual and can be adjusted freely, make everyone feel as if they are basking in the spring breeze and not being ignored, and she also fully demonstrates her identity as a hostess.

Hostess? An Yi suddenly felt that this idea was not right, but Amy really gave her this feeling at this moment. Well, maybe this was her intention, so congratulations, she did it.

Although she is gentle and polite, everyone can feel the innate sense of superiority in Amy. Yes, whether it is family background, appearance, academic performance or talent, she has enough capital to be proud.

While Amy was chatting with her neighbor, An Yi quietly observed her. Although she was not stunningly beautiful, she was still the most beautiful woman in the conference room. She did not describe her outstanding facial features and perfect matching. Anyway, with her poor vocabulary, she could only express her feelings with some adjectives like: big eyes, high nose, sexy lips, small face, which were not layered or cultural. What impressed her most was that she was so beautiful, and she still put so much effort into her exquisite makeup.

Although An Yi did not learn how to put on makeup with her best friends, she has learned the tricks. For example, Amy's delicate, fair and impurity-free face, this soft yet three-dimensional contour, how many big and small brushes, how many powders, shadow powders and various concealers were used to create it! To achieve a natural feeling of no makeup, to enhance the appearance while not being real, it is really not something that can be done with ordinary skills! No matter how good the skills are, it takes a lot of time to cultivate them carefully, just to say that this makes the eyes charming and shining eyelashes. I remember her best friend who is good at makeup and has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, she has to apply mascara more than ten times, and each time she applies it, she has to wait for it to dry naturally before applying it again. She also has to make the mascara not sticky, so that each eyelash is fresh and curled. This best friend has to get up at least 2 hours early every day for her makeup, of course, including the time to take care of her hair. By the way, look at Amy's smooth hair. In addition to her excellent hair quality, she also needs various maintenance and repair. And look at her carefully crafted manicure... An Yi couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She is so beautiful, but she still pays so much attention to grooming herself. And what about me? Is this considered self-abandonment? She had a good self-image before. Although she was definitely not gorgeous, she was praised as dignified and pretty. Now in front of Amy, she felt so discouraged that everything collapsed.

There is no harm without comparison! And she is sure that Amy must have a good foundation in dancing...or more precisely, ballet. Her elegant swan neck, slightly raised chin and posture are the important reasons why Amy looks so elegant.

Sure enough, the cost of raising swans and geese is different. With such a lazy and unmotivated personality, I might as well just be a goose. Thinking of this, An Yi comforted herself again and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

Thinking of the gossip they discussed about Amy yesterday, I couldn't help but marvel at the boss's determination. Faced with such a beautiful female assistant every day, he remained unmoved and continued to stick to his principle of not dating employees. Tsk tsk tsk! An Yi sighed inwardly, if she were a man, she would probably choose to write a touching office romance. On second thought, how could the boss's vision be the same as mine? All the girlfriends he had dated were beautiful, so his ability to resist beauty was so strong. It seems that the boss is not a promiscuous person.

When Amy turned around, she saw An Yi lowering her head with a beautiful smile on her lips. She couldn't help but be surprised. Just now, she had felt An Yi's scrutiny and observation of her, and saw the envy in An Yi's eyes. This was normal. Most women would be like this when they saw her. Amy had been accustomed to this kind of look since she was a child. But now, this ordinary woman who had simply drawn her eyebrows and didn't even put on lipstick was ignoring her and... laughing? What was she laughing at, at her? Or at something else? Suddenly, Amy felt a little uncomfortable and upset. It had been a long time since she had this feeling, and she was facing such an unkempt woman. Amy despised herself in her heart, but of course all this was fleeting. Then she showed a friendly smile: "Hello, Miss An."

An Yi's eyes flashed with admiration, and he stood up and greeted her: "Hello Amy. I have heard of you for a long time, and today I finally have the honor to meet you." It was reasonable for Amy to guess who she was. Because she was sitting at the back, and she was the only assistant left who was unfamiliar to her. This beautiful woman was so smart that she could easily judge her identity from her age. She didn't believe that Amy didn't know the personal information of each participant. Although she was a few years younger, she didn't think she could hide her age among a group of young women who were more than ten years younger than her.

As An Yi expected, Amy was very familiar with her information, but not because of this training, but because of the first time she heard that Sun Technology promoted a general assistant. She never looked down on any female assistant like her, even when she was surprised to find An Yi's age on the information, on the contrary, it aroused her high attention and vigilance.

Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she decided to observe this "overage" colleague carefully. To be honest, she was disappointed. She thought An Yi would be either a capable and experienced practical person, or a charming and graceful mature woman. Otherwise, how could she get this position with such an advanced age and ordinary education? There must be something high-end about her, either outstanding ability or extremely confusing appearance, but... Such a gentle and harmless middle-aged woman with a rather simple atmosphere was promoted by the boss himself? Is it really because the boss sympathizes with her divorced background? But this is not the boss's style! Absolutely not!

What was the reason? Amy looked at An Yi calmly, with a curious heart in her eyes. It didn't matter, there were two days, and with her intelligence, she would definitely be able to find the answer.

She smiled warmly at An Yi again and returned to the chief seat that everyone had reserved for her.

An Yi also sat down with her skirt in her hand. She understood that Amy's curiosity about her was not because she had seen through the clues, but because she was curious about her. As long as she knew her situation and education, everyone here was young and beautiful, and graduated from a prestigious university. Her own conditions and experience were too special, which would naturally cause others to be surprised and inquire. It was all reasonable. Although An Yi felt aggrieved and dissatisfied, what could she do? Who asked you to challenge the elite nature of this position? Just bear it.

At this moment, she was powerless to complain about the culprit who caused all these troubles: Ding Hong. She knew that compared with the disadvantages, she had gained more benefits at present, and she could not blindly pass on the troubles at will.

While I was feeling depressed and self-pitying, the first trainer walked in. It was Mr. Gao, the HR manager of the head office.

Manager Gao walked in and greeted Amy in a familiar way, and then greeted several other assistants. Everyone stood up to show respect. The HR manager is the right-hand man of the big boss, with a high degree of recommendation and decision-making power. Such an important person must be respected and flattered.

"Hey? Miss An, it's nice to see you again." Manager Gao spotted An Yi's figure hiding behind the crowd. After turning sideways to recognize her, he smiled and waved to her.

At this moment, everyone, including Amy, turned around and looked at An Yi in astonishment, with mixed emotions in their eyes. Manager Gao actually greeted An Yi alone? Besides Amy, who else could have received such an honor!

An Yi responded to Manager Gao politely, but in his heart he thought: It's over. I wanted to hide in this corner quietly and silently, but I didn't expect that this plan would be ruined at the beginning! I really am... really, oh! An Yi just felt depressed and miserable.