Domineering president best love

"Ahem, don't talk about others behind their backs, go and call Meng Wuliang here." The principal said seriously.

The dean was a little dissatisfied, but he had no choice but to go to the school's basketball court in dismay.

The basketball court was still playing basketball fiercely, suddenly Meng Wuliang just jumped up, and a person in front of Meng Wuliang also jumped up, raised his hand and slapped it hard, the basketball made a crisp sound of "bang", and the ball slipped from Meng Wuliang's hands .

"Dong dong dong..." When it landed on the ground, Meng Wuliang and the man landed heavily. The man smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and gave a thumbs up, gesticulating backwards in front of Meng Wuliang.

Meng Wuliang became a little anxious for a moment, "playing tricks, hum..." turned around to grab the basketball.

On the court, someone shouted "Come on unscrupulous..."

Some people said angrily: "You actually played tricks and bullied us unscrupulously..."

Time passed by one minute and one second, and it was running out. In the last 30 seconds, Meng Wuliang turned around with the basketball and was about to reach the basket. He suddenly turned around and took a few steps in the opposite direction. He made a handsome three-pointer To the edge of the basketball hoop.

The basketball kept spinning and dancing on the basketball hoop, and the girls on the stage looked nervously at the dancing basketball.

女生们跟着计时器上面的数字大喊着“10、9、8、7、6……2……”

"Patta" the basketball easily entered the frame.

Meng Wuliang raised his fists and shouted: "Ah..." and trotted around the basketball court for half a circle.

The dean shouted, "Meng Wuliang, the principal is looking for you."

Meng Wuliang was still excited, a girl came up and handed Meng Wuliang a bottle of water and told Meng Wuliang's dean to tell him to go to the office, Meng Wuliang nodded and said yes.

He picked up his own towel, put it around his neck, panted and followed the dean to leave the basketball court.

After entering the principal's office, Meng Wuliang opened the mineral water and took a few sips suddenly.

The dean asked, "Will you be cooking?"

Meng Wuliang nodded naturally, "Well, because my family owns a restaurant, there aren't many meetings."

The dean continued "Can you do laundry?"

"meeting."

"Will you clean up?"

"meeting."

"can you?"

"meeting."

……

After several questions, the dean said: "Congratulations, you have become Xie Houchen, President Xie's personal assistant in Fashion Times International Company."

Meng Wuliang was surprised, "What? Personal assistant?"

The dean said calmly, "Yes, it's a personal assistant, and Mr. Xie asked us to tell you that he's taken a fancy to you, and asked you to report to his company at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Meng Wuliang couldn't believe his ears, and suddenly slapped the table in front of the principal, "What the hell? Are you looking for me?! Are you looking for my person, or my ability?"

The sudden sound of slapping the table startled the principal and the dean. The principal looked at Meng Wuliang in astonishment. He didn't speak for a long time, and flirted with the dean. The dean hurriedly said to Meng Wuliang, "You student, what are you doing?" What do you mean? You just learned better, how could you be so rude, this is the principal."

Meng Wuliang suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little emotional, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and apologized to the principal, "I'm sorry, principal, I just want to find out what's going on, and I want to know what it means to look at... ..."

The principal looked at Meng Wuliang and shook his head, coughing dryly, "Ahem, Meng Wuliang, I know you are number one in school, no matter what competition you participate in, you are mostly No.1, but you have to know that everyone is facing employment problems now. The problem is, it seems that I have graduated.”

"Principal, I understand all this. I came here because there are many employment opportunities here, so I chose this school, but the principal, Mr. Xie..." Meng Wuliang hesitated and did not continue.

The dean hurriedly said: "Let me tell you, Mr. Xie is the president of Fashion Times International Company. He is young and promising. He saw you because you were playing on the basketball court, so he asked us to take your file for you. He looked, and after he looked at it, he said that there is a lack of a personal assistant, this is pie from the sky, you are really lucky."

Meng Wuliang was taken aback for a moment, looked at the dean, then at the principal, the principal smiled at Meng Wuliang, Meng Wuliang felt uncomfortable, raised his hand to touch the side of his nose, then looked at the principal again, thinking that something is wrong, if it is normal The headmaster wouldn't smile at him in this situation. Could it be that Mr. Xie took a fancy to me and meant... no, find a way to ask.

Putting down his hands, he smiled slightly, "Dean, I want to ask you, what are those questions you asked me just now?"

The dean replied seriously, "Mr. Xie said that he needs a personal assistant. These are the conditions."

The corners of Meng Wuliang's mouth curled up slightly, and he asked the dean sharply, "Are you sure it's a personal assistant and not a nanny?"

The dean nodded hurriedly, "It's definitely not a nanny, it's a personal assistant."

"Director, do you know what a personal assistant means? What does that mean?" Meng Wuliang asked back.

The dean was a little embarrassed, his expression was a little nervous, and his hands trembled slightly. Meng Wuliang saw all these movements and eyes carefully, and only heard the dean say intermittently: "This... that... a personal assistant is a personal assistant. Does it mean anything."

Meng Wuliang nodded and said: "Yes, principal, director, let me briefly talk about personal assistants, which are quite complex, including work management, life assistance, crisis public relations, and even when a person is troubled by countless suitors, he will use the personal assistant to settle it. Although not relying on youth capital for food, the employer's employment represents the image of the company during this period; quick response, steady work, and all-round overall quality. You must have strong public relations and organizational skills, and be proficient in foreign languages. Master a lot of high-tech knowledge such as computers, economic management and communication, and be proficient in modern office supplies. In fact, it is an upgraded version of a nanny, but the grade is higher than that of a nanny. I have no work experience in this kind of work. people to do it? Is it suitable?"

Both the principal and the dean were dumbfounded, because what Meng Wuliang said was the job of a personal assistant, but many of the requirements of the personal assistant were not what Meng Wuliang said, so both the principal and the dean were a little embarrassed. Meng Wuliang looked at the dean and the dean. Principal, you look at me, I look at you, all silent.

Meng Wuliang turned around and was about to go out, the dean hurriedly called out to Meng Wuliang, "What are you doing? Why are you so rude."

Meng Wuliang turned around and said: "Hehe, I'm rude, dean, look at the question you asked me just now, are you looking for a personal assistant? Then the condition is that you're looking for a wife, so you're not looking for a personal assistant at all, don't Funny, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Ahem..." The headmaster coughed twice again.

Meng Wuliang looked at the principal, wanting to see what the principal would say next, and stared straight at the principal with his eyes like this: "Say it, what do you want to say? I cursed someone, right? I'm not a top student, right? Is it uncivilized, sorry principal, I shouldn’t have scolded people just now, goodbye, oh yes, at worst, I will find a job by myself after graduation. Who will go!"

After saying this, before the principal could speak, he turned and left the principal's office.

The dean hurriedly said: "This Meng Wuliang is too disgraceful, to talk like that, give him a demerit, and prevent him from graduating. Really, how can there be such a student, it is too disgraceful."

The principal's angry beard trembled a little, he raised his hand and dropped it with a "snap", and slapped it heavily on the desk, "Shut up, Meng Wuliang disagrees, go and tell Mr. Xie that our school's enrollment problem is all about thanking you!" It's the name that attracts so many people, hum..."