The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

Yes, she had already noticed Xiao Yang's abnormality. How could a full-time CEO driver be someone who chatted casually with the boss's subordinates? Moreover, Xiao Yang's working style was very different from today. The person who had deliberately distanced himself from her before became abnormal after receiving a text message, and the topic was so coincidental with the boss's question just now...

Didn't the boss know that Xiao Yang was a man of few words? If he knew, why did he send him to investigate? Wasn't he afraid of being discovered?

The boss did it on purpose! An Yi could only come to this conclusion.

But why? How could the boss be sure that he would tell Xiao Yang what he didn't tell him? Did the boss know Xiao Yang too well? Or did he just want to give it a try? Was he giving Xiao Yang a chance to be lenient if she confessed? Or was he testing whether Xiao Yang, the general assistant who was not honest with her boss, could still be trusted?

There were too many questions, seemingly one after another, but the chaos made An Yi more and more confused. Because there was one thing she couldn't figure out: Is it necessary to spend so much time on an employee who is about to leave?

An Yi could only guess two reasons: First, the boss was calculating by nature, not targeting anyone, but had already made it a habit to attack people's hearts, even an obsessive-compulsive disorder. Who made him expose his true colors in front of him and refuse to confess? Second, the boss did not take his resignation seriously, and regarded the rejection at that time as a bargaining chip for a future salary increase, so he tried again.

An Yi was more inclined to the first reason. The possibility of the second one was very small, because from the boss's previous analysis of her, as well as his sympathy and care for her several times, that person knew her feelings and state of mind towards her daughter very well. Would he be so mean to her?

In fact, there was another guess lingering in her mind: Is the boss trying to find a way to restrain her? But this is simply nonsense. She is not Qin Lang or one of the high-tech talents in the technical department. At most, she is just using it for convenience.

She felt dizzy, not sure if it was because she was lacking oxygen from thinking too much or because the temperature was too hot. An Yi decided not to dwell on it anymore. Her boss was so thoughtful, she couldn't figure it out easily, so she decided to proceed step by step.

I quickened my pace and walked into the building. The ample air-conditioning quickly dispelled the heat, making my whole body feel a lot more refreshed. However, the cloud of worry gathered between An Yi's brows could not be relieved for the time being.

In the early morning, the nightclub street is as brightly lit as day, and the noise and hustle and bustle seem to never stop.

Ding Hong, drunk, lay in the back seat with his eyes closed, while Xiao Yang drove the car carefully and slowly through the crowd and the convoy. After much difficulty, the car finally entered the ring road, and the suddenly wide road conditions allowed the car to run at full speed.

At some point, Ding Hong's eyes slightly opened, and there was a clear look in his eyes. Although his sitting posture did not change, his aura was completely different from before. Xiao Yang had long been accustomed to this change. Many times, in order to fully demonstrate the sincere hospitality, the boss would always be helped in with a dazed look of not being able to leave until he was drunk, but little did he know that the boss with a strong self-control will was at most a little tipsy. Since joining the company, Xiao Yang could count the number of times he had seen him really drunk on one hand.

"How did the mission go?" Ding Hong's voice was as cold as usual, without a trace of drunkenness in it.

"Yes, boss, I asked Miss An. She gave some reasons..." Xiao Yang didn't expect that the boss would ask about it at this late hour. Although he had thought about it before, he still hesitated when it came to answering.

It's not that he didn't think it through, but most of Miss An's words were negative reviews of the boss. Would it anger the boss if he conveyed them truthfully? He didn't have much risk, after all, he was just relaying. But for Miss An, such a good woman, what would he do if he caused her to lose her job? How could he have a clear conscience!

"Hmph!" Ding Hong began to get impatient. As expected, when he saw Xiao Yang tremble, he knew that the warning had been fulfilled, so he spoke again: "You don't need to help her summarize or cover up. Don't miss a word of what she said, and don't change it. Now, tell me right now!"

The boss's voice at this time was not only cold, but also like ice! Xiao Yang took a deep breath and sighed in his heart: Miss An, I'm sorry! After all, he still had to obey the boss.

Then Xiao Yang reported the conversation with An Yi in the afternoon word by word to the man behind him who was gradually emitting a violent aura. The surging aura seemed to be about to explode, suppressing Xiao Yang's voice and making it even weaker, but he did not dare to stop for a moment.

"Boss, that's it." After finally finishing the report, Xiao Yang was already sweating profusely.

"Gone?" Ding Hong narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"It's true that there is no more. Later, when the car drove to Sun Technology, Miss An got out and left." Xiao Yang was so nervous that he almost let go of the steering wheel and raised his hand to swear. In fact, he did not really tell the whole conversation, and privately kept the content of Miss An jokingly calling him Mr. Yang and teasing their ages.

First, Xiao Yang felt that it had nothing to do with his boss's assignment, so he was not hiding anything. Second, Xiao Yang was worried that he had foolishly told everything, and that his anger would explode on these things first. Although they were just innocuous jokes between colleagues, he felt that this sin might be worse than concealing the truth.

At this moment, his boss had no time to pay attention to anything else. The retelling just now had already greatly upset his mood!

Mental pressure, stimulation, mood swings, dominance... Oh, and the age difference between the two of them actually brought about some inferiority complex. Ding Hong sneered.

Aren't most bosses like him? How many of them are smiling and friendly every day? You are afraid, you are terrified, you are avoiding... Then are you still looking for a job today? You are really confused staying at home!

As for age, it is even more ridiculous. In the future, when interviewing this woman, will she still need to ask her boss' age? If she is younger than her, she cannot lead her! You are only in your 30s. If you are in your s or s, do you still need to dig someone out of the grave to be your boss?

I thought it was some earth-shattering secret, but it turned out to be just these! He even brought Xiao Yang along, but in the end, all he got was some nonsense!

Ding Hong wanted to pull that woman out of bed and beat her up so that she could clear her mind. He took care of her, considered her feelings, took her to see a doctor, treated her for dinner, sent her home...did this damn An Yi forget all this? If she remembered, how could she still say such a cruel thing as "I would refuse to be his assistant even if I had another choice"? She was such a ruthless person who was ungrateful and returned kindness with enmity!

It's over! Miss An is in big trouble! Although Xiao Yang didn't look at the boss's expression, he could feel the violent energy in the car even if he was a piece of wood. No, if he was a piece of wood, he would probably be on fire at this moment!

It is true that the boss is his source of livelihood, and it is only natural to do things according to the boss's instructions, but Xiao Yang is also a man with conscience and a man of integrity. Yes, he cannot disobey the boss's orders, but if he does not say a few good words for Miss An at this time, he will also be unable to sleep and eat.

After careful consideration, Xiao Yang gritted his teeth and decided to save An Yi.

"Boss, Miss An's words are too...straightforward." Xiao Yang skillfully used the method of first suppressing and then praising to start: "But she also said that she admires you very much, but her past experiences make her currently..." Pausing again, Xiao Yang looked for the next strategy.

"She's quite sympathetic, isn't she?"

Thank God, the boss's voice sounded relatively calm! Xiao Yang was excited, but tried to control his emotions and remain calm. It was because he had followed the boss for so many years that he had some understanding of the boss's temper. If he spoke up for Miss An at this time, it would only make the boss even more angry. Not only would he not be able to save her, but he would also not have a good ending.

"Yes, I think Miss An is a kind and simple person. The hardships in her family must have hurt her a lot. She is not blaming you. She is more saying that she has endured a lot now, so her pursuit of work is different from that of others. She also emphasized that it is her own reason. In fact, I feel very sorry for making her mention these sad things today. Maybe she took a lot of courage to say it." Although he tried to be roundabout, Xiao Yang also spoke from the heart.

"You think I shouldn't expose her scars?"

"No, no, boss, I may have expressed it incorrectly. Although I don't know your intention, it's not something I should know. It's my duty to carry out your orders, and you didn't know these reasons, so you sent me to find out."

"What if I guessed it? And I asked you to ask deliberately. Would that be cruel of me?"

Xiao Yang was sweating. What was this? How did things turn into this direction? But he still reluctantly responded: "You won't."

No? Won't guess, won't ask, or won't be cruel? Xiao Yang gave an ambiguous and open-ended answer, and Ding Hong didn't continue to embarrass him. The car fell silent again.

That woman should thank Xiao Yang for successfully diverting her attention. She has shifted her attention from her cold-blooded accusation against herself to the scar that even Xiao Yang couldn't bear to reveal. Forget it, I finally know the reason why she didn't dare to say it before. No wonder she refused to tell me. Although there are still doubts, I will ask again when I have the chance. Ding Hong's eyes flashed with sadness.

Suddenly I remembered Xiao Yang's description of her: kind and simple. Is that true? She is clearly a thousand-year-old fox.

Ding Hong glanced at Xiao Yang, who stood straight. He laughed in his heart: Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, with An Yi's vigilance, if she hadn't known it was my arrangement, how could you get a single word from her with your detective skills!

Today's mission was not really about spying. Ding Hong already knew that there were only two possibilities: if An Yi noticed his intention, then Xiao Yang would gain something; if Xiao Yang gained nothing, it meant that An Yi did not notice his intention.

In this case, all the information Xiao Yang heard and obtained was just the confession that the woman did not dare to face him. This was the real reason why he was angry just now:

An Yi, are you telling me that you never enjoyed this job for a single moment? Is this just a temporary surrender in order to leave smoothly?

You are good! You are brave! You are determined! But don't you know that this will only arouse the fighting spirit of men? Maybe, you are really as simple as Xiao Yang said. No, you just don't know enough about men, at least you don't know me well enough! Far from enough!