I think you mean it

As soon as he arrived at the company the next day, Cheng Xing heard a buzzing discussion before he stepped into the company's gate, and when he opened the door, the sound stopped suddenly.

Gee.

Cheng Xing didn't think much about it at first, but now he has to.

What about me?

"Morning, everyone!" Cheng Xing greeted nonchalantly, and walked towards the office, leaving a group of people looking at each other in blank dismay.

When Cheng Xing arrived at the office, there were already three people present, and only then did Cheng Xing realize that he was not the only person recruited, but also another man and a woman.

Cheng Xing put his things in the place, and said to another pregnant woman, "Hello, are you always helping Ms. Wu? I'm Cheng Xing."

Wu Qi looked at the young man in front of him who was much more handsome than the other two and smiled, and had some guesses about why the president let him sit in the assistant's office.

"Hello," Wu Qi nodded politely, "I have resigned, just call me Wu Qi."

"Okay, sister Qi." Cheng Xing smiled sweetly, ignoring the rolling eyes of the other two.

Wu Qi has been working in the company since Yushan was founded, and has been the general assistant for nearly three years. She is very clear about what kind of person is suitable for Yushan. Fields and preferences, as well as the progress of the various cases at hand, as well as the recent itinerary of the Viet Cong."

The small meeting of four people lasted for nearly two hours. Although the other two people also had the title of intern assistant to the president, they were arranged in the administration department. Only Wu Qi and Cheng Xing were left in the office.

"Work hard, Mr. Yue is very optimistic about you." After the two people left, Wu Qi patted Cheng Xing's shoulder and said earnestly, and handed him another envelope.

"This... can't be done." Cheng Xing repeatedly refused.

Wu Qi smiled and patted him, "What are you thinking? These are some personal habits of our president. As an assistant, you should remember them well."

Cheng Xing blushed all of a sudden, "Cough... well, sister Qi, I will always remember it."

After a few more words of advice, Wu Qi went to resign.

Cheng Xing held the envelope and sat on the chair at a loss. At first, he thought he had hired himself, so he sat down in the general assistant's office with peace of mind. Looking at it today, the situation is not as optimistic as imagined.

The colleagues outside had already talked about me, but now even the colleagues who are newcomers don't like me, what should I do.

Is this the total preference?Or did Ai Ling say something to his dear cousin again?

Cheng Xing raised the brim of his hat with the envelope, and decided to ignore these things, and the soldiers came to cover the water and soil.He, Cheng Xing, can even get Wei Yuheng's WeChat, what else can he not handle?

Thinking of this, Cheng Xing suddenly thought that Wei Yuheng and Yue Chen were stronger?

So he turned on the computer and began to compare the market value and business scope of the two companies, as well as the ability value, money value and appearance value of the two young bosses.

After comparing and comparing, I finally came to a conclusion: there is no comparison at all, the Wei family can buy Yushan without any effort, but in terms of appearance, there is one thing to say, Yuechen seems to be better.

Although the Wei family is stronger and richer, Yuechen, as the founder of Yushan Capital, is also very young and promising.

The company's official website publishes countless awards won by the company and Yuechen himself, such as the top ten new investors of the year, the most potential investment company, the most influential angel investor, and so on.

Cheng Xing looked at the nameplate on the table and instantly felt proud of himself.

Why?Speaking of which, what about Mr. President?

Cheng Xing looked around and saw that everyone was busy, so he quietly got up, lowered the brim of his hat and walked to the door of the president's office.

Yue Chen was having a video conference with a project manager in the office when he saw the sneaky Cheng Xing through the one-way glass door.

"Go and verify the problems I mentioned first, and go to the company for interviews on other problems. Let's do this first, go get busy."

Then Yuechen turned off the video, got up and walked to the door.

"What are you doing?"

Cheng Xing was taken aback. He didn't see when the CEO came over, so he straightened up quickly, "Ah? It's nothing, I just want to see if you are here."

"It's working time now, of course I'm here," Yue Chen turned around, walked behind the desk and sat down, crossed his hands on his chin, and said indifferently, "Did you remember what Wu Qi told you?"

Cheng Xing thought that he had already read about those big and small projects, and nodded hurriedly, "Remember it."

Yue Chen nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, go downstairs and buy an Americano."

Cheng Xing didn't think much, turned around and went downstairs.

It wasn't until Cheng Xing went upstairs with the coffee that he saw the tea room at the other end of the corridor.

Cheng Xing walked in and took a look, hey!It has everything, it's just a small cafe.

Um?Then why go downstairs to buy coffee by yourself?Isn't Americano coffee bitter?Can it still bloom?

Cheng Xing thought to himself, this might be the CEO's unique inspection method, so he sent the coffee into the CEO's office respectfully.

As soon as he sat down, he was called into the office by the CEO through an internal line.

Cheng Xing was startled, and it took him two steps to recall his behavior, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Did you add sugar?" Yue Chen frowned and asked.

Cheng Xing immediately stood up straight, "I'm going to buy a new cup right now."

Yue Chen stretched out his hand and handed the coffee to Cheng Xing, "Go."

Alright, my servant will go now.

Cheng Xing put the unsweetened Americano on his desk and went downstairs again.

The eyes of colleagues in various departments are almost growing on him. Cheng Xing felt that he was receiving attention from the moment he came out of the office, and he didn't cut off the following sight until he turned into the elevator.

What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, have you never seen a handsome guy buying coffee?

Ten minutes later, Cheng Xing went upstairs carrying coffee with one serving of sugar, three cubes of sugar, three bags of granulated sugar, and three servings of brown sugar in his pocket.

"Yue Zong, your coffee." Cheng Xing offered the coffee with both hands.

"I want three servings of sugar, how much did you add?" Yuechen looked at him while holding his coffee, with no emotion on his face.

Cheng Xing pursed his lips, "...One serving, if you think it's not enough..." He took out the candy in his pocket, "There's more."

"Add." Yuechen put the coffee cup on the table, and pushed it in front of Cheng Xing with two fingers.

Cheng Xing tried his best to maintain his smile. Was this intentional? !Why not make it clear in the first place!

Forget it, I blame myself for not asking clearly, Cheng Xing has already calmed himself down by adding the other two servings of sugar.

"You have a taste." Why not drink American style, caramel macchiato?

Yue Chen took a sip, "It's cold, pour it out."

what? !

Cheng Xing couldn't believe his ears, and was stunned for three seconds, "...the better the better."

Cheng Xing walked out with his coffee and thought that he definitely did it on purpose!

This smiling tiger, who was smiling in front of Ai Ling yesterday, has this attitude today!

Cheng Xing thought, indeed, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

When he threw the two glasses of Americano into the trash can, he returned to his seat and noticed the envelope, which he hadn't even had time to look at.

So Cheng Xing opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of paper with the title: Important and Confidential, followed by the first line in bold and underlined: Yue Zong loves sweets, and only drinks caramel macchiato for coffee!

Then there is a line of very small words below, the kind that can only be read clearly with a magnifying glass. Cheng Xing squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time. Macchiato, end of brackets.

Ha, that's it!Cheng Xing leaned back on the chair and smiled, no wonder the CEO lost his temper, it turned out that he didn't match the signal.

Why is Yue Zong so cute?