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"My character design has collapsed. Why can't Zheng Yiyan see it? He's not surprised at all. It's interesting." He Yi walked to his seat and murmured in his heart while pulling the right corner of his mouth.

"President, can you stop asking for things from others? There were a lot of employees sneaking there just now to peek." Zheng Yiyan patted his clothes and closed the door behind his back.

He Yi took out a stick of instant coffee from the drawer, tore it open and poured it into a cup, "I'll check the monitoring later and deduct their wages."

Zheng Yiyan walked back to his seat and sat down, "They are in the surveillance corner at the entrance of the corridor, and they don't know why they are so idle, just waiting there."

"It seems that there is too little work, Zheng Yiyan, pour me some water." He Yi pushed the cup to the edge of the table, "How many people can you remember?"

Zheng Yiyan got up and walked over, "Four or five, they slipped away pretty fast." He Yi nodded and watched Zheng Yiyan bend over to receive water at the water dispenser, "It seems that they are all experienced peepers, go and identify them when you have time Identify, and publicly criticize when the meeting is held.”

"Well, can you stop asking others for things?" Zheng Yiyan put the cup back on the table and changed the subject again.

"Didn't you say you can't waste it?" He Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, Zheng Yiyan sat back on his seat as if nothing had happened, "You didn't buy those flowers."

"At least it's Er Shao Liu's kindness." He Yi said lazily as he watched Zheng Yiyan busy.Zheng Yiyan lowered his head and wrote vigorously, without raising his head when he heard the words, he said, "The flowers are not for you. In the eyes of the people outside, you and that Second Young Master Liu are still rivals in love."

"So, I can just refute rumors..." "President! Miss Meng is here!" A staff member slammed open the door and shouted. Judging by the expression on his face, it seemed that an earthquake was coming soon. Same.

He Yi almost choked himself to death with a sip of coffee, and before he could recover, Meng Yao walked up to him stepping on five or six centimeter stiletto heels.

"Don't, cough, cough, don't talk, wait for me, cough, take your time." He Yi stretched out his hand to stop Meng Yao who was about to lean on him, and he stammered a word.

5 minutes later……

"He Yi, that's enough, you're choking on coffee, right? As for coughing like you're dying? Asthma patients are stronger than you, can you still do it? I'm here to talk about business. Meng Yao looked at He Yi who was bending over, and slapped him on the top of his head suddenly.

"Why are you still getting started? Do you have any sympathy? Come on, what's the matter?" He Yi straightened up and said calmly.

"Yo, stop pretending? Are you interested? I don't intend to force you to marry me." Meng Yao turned around and sat in the seat closest to He Yi, "I came here to say that I want to work here. your assistant."

He Yi heard that the coffee he had just drank in his mouth could not be swallowed, nor could he spit it out, just stuck in his mouth.After about ten seconds, He Yi swallowed the coffee with difficulty under Meng Yao's increasingly hostile gaze.

"I have an assistant, what do you want Zheng Yiyan to do if you come to be my assistant?" He Yi finally recovered his language function, and said righteously.

"I didn't say not to let him be your assistant. You can have two assistants. Or, I can be your secretary." Meng Yao replied with a smile.

"Okay little ancestor, you can play wherever you like, and you can't help me. I'm busy with work, so I don't have time to play house with you." He Yi took a sip of coffee, Then he spoke bluntly.

"Who said I'm playing house with you? I'm serious. I'm still a college student. I can learn if I can't help you. I'm not stupid." Meng Yao stood up and retorted.

"If I say no, I won't. Be obedient and find someone else to play with." He Yi stated expressionlessly.Meng Yao took out her mobile phone from her bag, dialed a number, and walked out angrily.

"President, isn't it inappropriate for you to anger Miss Meng away like this?" Zheng Yiyan put down the pen in his hand and looked up at He Yi.

He Yi raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zheng Yiyan with ambiguous eyes, "Don't worry, she won't leave, it looks like she's going to rescue soldiers."

"President, aren't you worried? You don't seem to want Miss Meng to work here at all." Zheng Yiyan talked more this time.He Yi smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, "I think you really want her to work here, and you talk too much when you talk about her."

Zheng Yiyan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head silently, and unilaterally ended the conversation.He Yi looked at him with an uncomfortable expression on his face, leaning on the back of the chair and laughing.

This is what Meng Yao saw when she opened the door and walked in. Her ally was dealing with documents with an uncomfortable face, as if sitting on pins and needles, while her sweetheart was watching with interest, even with a good look in his eyes.Although Meng Yao didn't want to admit it, the smile of her sweetheart really looked like a psychopath.

"What are you playing?" Meng Yao closed the door with her backhand, and asked aloud when she saw that no one was paying attention to her.Zheng Yiyan didn't react when he heard the words, and he still felt uncomfortable.He Yi stopped his crazy laugh, turned his head back, but didn't speak.

Meng Yao didn't feel any embarrassment at all, and continued to speak: "He Yi, the godmother has something to talk to you about, and it should be soon..." Before she finished speaking, the phone rang on He Yi's desk.

He Yi raised his eyebrows, reached out to pick up the phone on the table, "Hello, Mom, what's the matter?" Two seconds later, He Yi hung up the phone, "You two go out first."

Zheng Yiyan put down the pen in his hand, stood up without saying hello, and strode towards the door.Meng Yao smiled, with an expression of winning, she turned and leisurely followed Zheng Yiyan who had just passed by her side.

After half an hour...

"You can stay here, but if you violate the company's regulations, I won't cover you." He Yi turned the phone and said to Meng Yao who came in with a nonchalant tone.

Meng Yao walked up to He Yi and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't make trouble for you, I will learn to be a qualified secretary. Of course, I can also be a guest bodyguard."

"Don't trouble Yang Xia, I really have nothing to do with her." He Yi knew what Meng Yao was thinking when he heard the word bodyguard.

"Don't worry, she's not here to seek abuse, so I'm not in the mood to trouble her. I'll go first, and I will come to work on time tomorrow morning. Goodbye, President."

"Are you happy?" He Yi turned his head and glanced at Zheng Yiyan. Zheng Yiyan frowned, lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking, "President, I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Really? But why do I think you really want me and Meng Yao to be together?" He Yi glanced over coldly, his tone aggressive.

Zheng Yiyan got up and looked at He Yi, "I'm sorry, CEO, I didn't think about it that way, and besides, that kind of thing doesn't do me any good, why should I think that way."

He Yi touched the bridge of his nose, and said in a relaxed tone, "Who knows? Maybe you have some ulterior secret."

"I won't do anything that's bad for the company, you can rest assured, President." Zheng Yiyan obviously misunderstood He Yi's meaning, but He Yi didn't want to correct him, "What about the things that are bad for me?"

"I won't do anything against you, President." Zheng Yiyan replied quite simply.Seeing his serious expression, He Yi twitched his lips and wanted to laugh, but he held back.

Time flies, and Zheng Yiyan's father should be discharged from the hospital in the blink of an eye. Zheng Yiyan asked for leave early in the morning to go to the hospital, leaving He Yi bored watching the screen among the staff.

"The rich second generation came again today. I'm really persistent, but I still like the president. Do you think the president likes Manager Yang?"

"I like it. I think I should like it. It may be that Manager Yang is too high-minded, so the president is a bit embarrassing, and he is in a cold war."

"I feel that the president is better suited. Manager Yang and Miss Meng are not good enough for the president."

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He Yi rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, and said in his heart: "These people's imagination is beyond the sky, it seems that there is too little work. Forget it, I'll go and see how my target is doing. Although it’s okay to fail the strategy, I don’t really want to experience the feeling of death a second time.”

"Where are you going? I'll accompany you?" Seeing He Yi standing up, Meng Yao immediately raised her head and asked.He Yi glanced at her, and said in a neutral tone, "Go to the bathroom, do you want to accompany me?"

After getting out of Meng Yao's sight, He Yi drove straight to the hospital, but unexpectedly ran into Yang Xia at the entrance of the hospital.Yang Xia was helping a middle-aged aunt slowly out of the hospital, judging from the similarity of their faces, the relationship between them should be mother and daughter.

"President, are you uncomfortable?" Yang Xia looked at He Yi who was not far away, and raised his voice to ask.The aunt next to her walked up to He Yi very energetically after hearing the words, and said with a smile, "Is this Mr. He? You are so young and promising. My Xiaoxia often mentions you. What's the matter? What's wrong?" Comfortable?"

"Hello, Auntie, I'm fine. My friend's father was discharged from the hospital today. I'll come over to have a look. Well, I'm going to be late, so let's go first. Goodbye, Auntie." He Yi pretended to be a little anxious, replied politely.

"Really? Then you go, we won't bother you. If you have time, let Xiaoxia take you to your house for a meal. It's not that my aunt is boasting. The meals I cook are definitely better than those you eat in restaurants." Eat, you must come and taste it when you have time. Then we will leave first, see you Mr. He."

He Yi nodded, didn't say anything, bypassed them and ran towards the hospital, vividly explaining to passers-by why people have three urgencies.

"President, why are you running?" Zheng Yiyan was turning his head to talk to his parents, when he was bumped into by He Yi who was running fast when he turned the corner.

"It's nothing, people have three urgencies, do you know where there is a toilet?" He Yi blurted out subconsciously, Zheng Yiyan stared at him for a while, "The toilet is right behind you."