Stop Bothering Me, Emperor

Song Xiao looked at His Majesty the Emperor who started talking nonsense again, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Don't make trouble, if there is nothing I need to do, I'll go back to sleep."

"No!" Yu Tang vetoed without thinking, "Come here and read the memorial to me."

From work to now, I've been looking at documents, my eyes are dazzled, leaning on the back of the leather chair, Yu Tang rubbed the space between his brows.

Song Xiao sat on the chair opposite the table, and pulled out a stack of documents to read.

He is now the president of the entire Greater China region, and the things he has to manage are very complicated.And because several companies have just started working together, many things are not standardized, and the things presented are not prioritized.

Raise your hand to classify several documents, put together the financial approval forms that need to be signed, put together the contracts that need to be signed, put together the project materials that need to be understood, and throw aside the meeting minutes that are not urgently needed.Song Xiao first pushed the property approval slips to Yu Tang according to the amount in descending order, then he picked up the contract to be signed and began to read it, marking the key points in it with a pencil.

Yu Tang looked at him, picked up the pen again, and started to sign.After signing for a while, he looked up at Song Xiao.

Su Su holds a brush to paint red makeup, lowers his eyebrows and fixes his eyes on the mountains and rivers.It is the scene in front of you.

Because of Song Xiao's excellent memory, he can read things at a glance, and can quickly understand the general meaning of the contract and find out the key words.

Every contract has been reviewed by the legal department, and the key points have been marked, but there are too many, and it will take a lot of time for Yu Tang to read all the key points.Therefore, Song Xiao only marked the points that needed Yu Tang's attention, and then showed him.

In a daze, he returned to the imperial study room thousands of years ago. There were too many memorials to be approved. Yu Jintang, who wanted to be lazy, brought the queen to review with him.

One person reads first, draws the key points with a blue pen, and the other uses a red pen to approve.When encountering complicated matters, we can discuss them together.

Dugu quietly pulled his own small table, put it in the blind spot behind the sofa, and continued to work cracklingly.

The two of them worked together, and the efficiency was greatly improved. Song Xiao looked through everything and got a general understanding of the industry that Big Fish was involved in, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.The power of the Yu family is even greater than imagined. There are no less than [-] big companies with the signboard of "big fish" on their faces, not to mention those holding companies and joint ventures.

"These can be done for the people below." Song Xiao picked up a few documents and came out.

Yu Tang was silent for a moment, then waved to him, signaling him to come over to the table.

Song Xiao would not go over there foolishly and look at him with raised eyebrows: "President, it's working time now, pay attention to the impact."

"What's the effect?" Yu Tang crossed his slender legs and looked at him coldly.

"Let the subordinates see..." Song Xiao turned his head to look at Dugu An, and found that the loyal guard mysteriously disappeared together with his small table.

Yu Tang stood up, walked around the table to Song Xiao's side, lowered his head and bit one ear: "This room is soundproof and bulletproof, even if you call your throat broken, no one will pay attention to you."

These words were obviously reciting lines, Song Xiao felt extremely ashamed, raised his hand and gave him an elbow, Yu Tang firmly grabbed his arm, and twisted it back: "It's against the sky, dare to do something to me!"

"Hmm..." Song Xiao frowned and snorted as his wrist was twisted and hurt.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Tang hurriedly let go, took his hand and rolled up his sleeves to see, his wrist was clenched red.

"It's twisted." Song Xiao felt that his fingers were a little weak, so he twisted his wrist uncomfortably.

Yu Tang grabbed that hand, and gently rubbed and pressed the wrist with two fingers, quickly returning the dislocated tendon to its original position.

"President, the menu for lunch..." Secretary Jin knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and walked in. What he saw was such a scene, he rushed in reflexively, and closed the door.It was only later that she realized that she had locked herself in the room, and saw the president touching the assistant's little hand in broad daylight.

To be a qualified secretary is to have the special skill of being blinded immediately when you see something you shouldn't be seeing.

Secretary Jin took off the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and calmly put a menu on the small table at the door: "This is today's menu. Let's see what you're going to eat. Do you want to book a table?"

"Reserve a table on the second floor for Chinese food." Yu Tang glanced at the secretary, seeing that she was acquainted, he responded, and slowly let go of Song Xiao's hand.

There are several high-end restaurants on the second floor of Yinyu Building, including Chinese food and Western food. It is the industry of Big Fish. It is mainly used for internal consumption of the group and for entertaining guests.

Hearing that the president is coming for dinner, he naturally reserved the best seat.

Song Xiao originally wanted to go to the cafeteria on the middle floor to eat, so he stopped by to get to know the company, but the CEO was too domineering: "Eating with the CEO is also the job of an assistant."

"Then Anyi..." Song Xiao wanted to say, Anyi is also an assistant, why not let him accompany him for dinner.Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw that Dugu An had followed him consciously, sitting at the next table, looking at the two of them expressionlessly.

Song Xiao, whose protest was invalid, could only be forced to have lunch with the president.I have to say, the food here is pretty good.The garlic prawns are tender and delicious, and the fried chicken wings are charred on the outside and tender on the inside.The most delicious dish is a dish of roasted pork skin, which is crispy and delicious, oily but not greasy, and it tastes delicious after one bite.

Song Xiao ate very happily, and forgot about building a good relationship with his colleagues.

Dugu An also ate very happily, he asked for four lion heads, and ate three bowls of rice.

At noon, there were quite a few employees who came to the second floor for the toothbrush ceremony or to entertain guests. From time to time, they glanced at the booth by the window, and then they were glared back by the guard chewing on the lion's head.

After a meal, the whole company knew that the president had a new assistant, and he was very favored.

It is said that this new assistant, who fits the character design of the novel, was late on the first day of work, and even took the president's exclusive elevator, and was left in the house by the president.It is said that the administration department has already ordered a new desk, and it will be moved to the president's office, which means to stay in the president's office permanently!

"Surprisingly, there is a goblin who came first, blah blah!" The female colleagues in the company bit their handkerchiefs one after another.

"It sounds like a white lotus!" the big beauty from the public relations department gritted her teeth.

"No...he's a handsome guy..." the messenger gasped.

"Ah... ah?"

The excited crowd fell silent in an instant. Since he was a boy, he probably was, really, the CEO's...relative.

A young, handsome, capable president, and a pinkish newcomer assistant, obviously started as an idol drama, but because of gender issues, it instantly turned into a local literature - going to the city to work and relying on relatives.

"Heh, young man." The head of the personnel department shook his head, took a cup of coffee and drank it slowly.

"What, do you have another opinion?" The chief financial officer snatched the coffee he had just received from him, and patted the beer belly of the personnel minister with the back of his hand.

"Our president is capable," the HR minister smiled inscrutably, "Who is Dugu An? He is the adopted son of the Yu family. The president must be on guard against the current situation."

The chief financial officer was taken aback: "You mean..."

"Today I met that new kid, he doesn't look like a student at school, and he doesn't leak his words." The Minister of Personnel narrowed his eyes, "This is the president, he's playing checks and balances!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Fish pond: The way of the emperor lies in checks and balances

Brother: Brother Huang, what are checks and balances?

Fish pond: It is to restrain the queen and measure his depth

Brother: (￢￢￢)