forced to become president

The next day, Sheng Jue rang his doorbell as expected at 05:30.

Wearing pajamas, Ji Huaiyu opened the door for him with his hazy eyes, wondering if Sheng would never be sleepy?

He thoughtfully found a pair of slippers for Sheng Jue that hadn't been removed. Sheng Jue just walked in after changing his shoes when he stepped on a lump on the ground.

Seeing him frowning and taking a step aside, Ji Huaiyu looked down and said with a sneer: "Hahaha I just took off my clothes at the door when I came back yesterday, I'm sorry."

Then he picked up the T-shirt on the ground and threw it into the trash can in a smooth manner.

Sheng Jue glanced at him.

"Yesterday, the bar smelled of a girl's perfume. It smelled bad." Ji Huaiyu explained, "Come in and sit down. I'll wash up."

When Sheng Jue came in, he saw the cloakroom next to the entrance corridor. It was tens of square meters in size. Even if no one was there, it was still brightly lit. Clothes arranged by color and brand were hung in the wardrobe on two walls. It's shoes, and it looks like a showroom.

Ji Huaiyu noticed his gaze and said proudly, "Aren't you amazing? There are a lot of limited editions and joint models in my collection, which are priceless. Hey, if you don't rush me today, I can still take you Look at my big cloakroom on the second floor. Take whatever you like."

Sheng Jue was obviously speechless to his native boss's supportive tone, and looked away coldly: "No need."

Ji Huaiyu thought that Sheng Jue's dressing style was different from his, and he probably looked down on his extravagant life.He said it might be annoying, so he curled his lips and went to wash his face knowingly.

After tidying up and changing clothes, Ji Huaiyu opened the bag of oatmeal casually, poured it into his mouth with a splash, and then took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator and drank a couple of sips. This was considered a bowl of oatmeal porridge for breakfast.

"Have you always been doing just that at home?" Sheng Jue asked suddenly.

"Is it okay?" Ji Huaiyu tossed blueberries into his mouth, "There are also fruits, it just saves the procedure."

It can't be compared with someone like him who uses a health pot to make tea in the morning, he added silently in his heart.

Sheng Jue was too lazy to discuss this with him, got up from the sofa and urged: "Let's go."

Ji Huaiyu started to sleep again after getting in the car. The company headquarters was not in the same area as where they lived, and it took four to ten minutes to drive. When he woke up, Sheng Jue had already driven the car there.

He just opened his eyes a little, ready to adapt to the light, when he heard Sheng Jue unbuckle his seat belt, and he leaned over to his side, covering the sunlight in front of his eyes.

Sheng is definitely not going to kiss him secretly, is he?Engaging in such an old-fashioned plot is also in line with his way of doing things.

Could it be that Sheng Jue has always been in love with him secretly, Ji Ershao's tail cocked up in his heart, the young master's charm is so great, it can't be stopped.

He pretended he was still asleep, resisting the urge to raise the corners of his mouth.

Then Sheng Jue brushed his shoulder twice with his fingers, and quickly left, his eyes regained their light.

He squinted at Sheng Jue, who was wiping his hands with a disinfectant wipe full of disgust: "You have cereal residue on your shoulder."

It turned out to be this reason. It seems that his cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder endured him all the way, and finally he couldn't take it anymore.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, get up." Sheng Jue said to him.

Ji Huaiyu was ruthlessly exposed, and with a guilty conscience, he opened his eyes completely, got out of the car and followed him to the top floor by taking the elevator.

In Nuoda's conference room, the company's department managers had already sat in a row waiting to interview the secretary with him. When they saw him, they immediately got up and stood upright, and asked in unison: "Hello, chairman."

Ji Huaiyu waved his hand awkwardly: "Good morning."

He actually felt that he didn't need a secretary, but since everyone was so serious, he couldn't help but cooperate.

Soon Feiqing called in the first interviewer. He was a man in his 30s, dressed in a neat suit. He introduced himself as a graduate of Stanford and had worked in an investment bank for 5 years.

Ji Huaiyu was so scared that he almost dropped the cell phone he was secretly playing with under the conference table. He felt that he was not worthy of being his secretary.

Sheng Jue and the managers asked a few questions, obviously satisfied with this person, and looked at Ji Huaiyu.

Ji Huaiyu looked distressed, Fei Qing knowingly asked the interviewer to go down and wait.

Another younger woman came in. She graduated from the University of Hong Kong and worked as a manager in another medical company before. Her speech was extremely crisp and neat.

The next few interviewees were almost like this. Ji Huaiyu didn't understand why these people were so reluctant to work as his secretary.

And these people were obviously screened by Sheng Jue, they really resemble Sheng Jue's style.The thought of not only facing Sheng Jue in the future, but also having a "Sheng Juehua" person staring at him every day made his scalp tingle.

When everyone on the interview list was almost gone, Sheng Jue finally couldn't take it anymore, snatched his mobile phone from under the table, and asked him with a sneer on his face: "Director Ji, do you have any ideas? Any questions to ask?"

Ji Huaiyu bit the bullet and said, "Do you have any hobbies?"

The people who came for the interview didn't know what the new chairman's intention was. Could it be that he was afraid that his too many amateur interests would affect his work.

So he replied: "My hobby is going to work. If I need to work overtime in the future, I will not complain at all. My motto is to challenge myself!"

How passionate he was, Ji Huaiyu shuddered and despaired, Sheng Jue found all the working machines of the same model as his.

Soon it was the last interview, Ji Huaiyu raised his eyes without hope, and his eyes froze.

Isn't this... the one who asked him to buy wine in the livehouse yesterday, and then asked him to pay 1000 yuan for the driving fee? He really is versatile.

Under the watchful eyes of all the managers, he rarely opened his resume, and found that this person was a college student of H University, named Tao Xi.

Seeing him, Tao Xi obviously dropped his jaw in shock, looked at him, and then looked at the sign in front of him, which said "Chairman" in big characters.

Then Sheng Jue and the others asked a few professional questions. Although Tao Xi was a little flustered, he answered them fluently.

It was Ji Huaiyu's turn again, and he said, "Uh...Xiao Tao, what are your hobbies?"

Sheng Jue had already seen the strangeness between them, and asked in a low voice next to his ear, "Do you know each other?"

"It doesn't count as acquaintance, but we were together last night." After Ji Huaiyu finished speaking, he found that the words were a bit ambiguous.

He was just about to explain a few words, Tao Xi answered his question seriously: "I like to make money."

Ji Huaiyu was amused: "Very good, very good, you like to make money, I like to spend money, so it's up to you."

Everyone looked at him in astonishment. Could it be that he can be elected as the assistant to the chairman?

Seeing everyone's dissatisfaction with him, Tao Xi quickly explained: "In addition to making money, I also have many things. I have won the first prize in the ACM Computer Programming Competition, the National Gold Award in the College Student Mathematical Modeling Contest, and the Challenge Cup." The first prize in the college student entrepreneurship competition. I also have a CPA certificate, a teacher qualification certificate, a tour guide certificate, a broker certificate..."

The expressions of the interviewers at the table began to change, and finally let him go down and wait.

Fei Qing came in and delivered coffee to everyone. When the others were resting, Sheng Jue called Ji Huaiyu aside, his face was so cold that ice shards fell from his face: "Do you really want to hire this person?"

Ji Huaiyu drank his coffee and hummed, "How interesting."

"I don't care what you do outside, the company is not a place for you to talk about love." Sheng Jue's voice was even colder, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

Ji Huaiyu took a sip of coffee slowly and said with an ambiguous smile, "What? Are you jealous?"

Seeing that Sheng Jue's anger level rose, he continued to explain: "He is just the substitute driver I found yesterday. He was still by your side when he answered your call. He seemed very clever. I can't get along with those people you are looking for. Besides, people with passion may not be able to do a good job, but those who are very short of money will definitely be able to."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that Sheng Jue's expression softened a little.

"What nonsense."

Ji Huaiyu picked a cup of cappuccino from the table and handed it to him: "Come on, Mr. Sheng, drink more sugar and feel good."

Sheng Jue didn't pick up his coffee, and took a cup of iced Americano himself to drink, Ji Huaiyu secretly cut it, took it and drank it himself, thinking that if the sugar content in the blood is too low, he will be like Sheng Jue, who likes cold faces, I like to be serious.

But he doesn't know why, he just likes to tease Sheng Jue.

When it was finally decided that Tao Xi would be the secretary of the intern chairman, Tao Xi couldn't believe it.

Seeing that everyone was gone, he said to Ji Huaiyu gratefully: "Boss, I really didn't see you as a boss of this size yesterday, thank you."

Ji Huaiyu raised his eyebrows: "I don't look like you? Tao Xi, right? You are from H University? Then we are still alumni. I am a year older than you and graduated this year."

"Boss, what major are you in?"

Ji Huaiyu didn't blush: "Russian."

"Ah," Tao Xi suddenly realized, "You are the school girl they say, who never comes to class, and always blocks the way. You come from Russia to learn Russian, a legend!"

Ji Huaiyu smiled calmly: "You are quite versatile, working as a white-collar worker during the day and a bartender at night?"

"Earn more money." Tao Xi was a little embarrassed, "Can we work part-time in our company?"

"Yes, I don't mind if you don't come, and I don't want to go to work."

Tao Xi looked at him in shock, what kind of good thing is there?

"But it doesn't matter what I say, all my wealth is tied to that paralyzed face just now. By the way, why are you so short of money?"

Tao Xi lowered his eyes: "At first it was to pay off the debts of the family. Now that the debts are paid off, I want to earn some money for my boyfriend. He is very smart, but he is too poor. When he first met me, he didn't even have instant noodles. Yes. Now the company he started is about to go public, and I have saved nearly 200 million in the past few years, thinking about secretly investing in it to help him.”

After speaking, he raised his head to meet Ji Huaiyu's hesitant gaze, and said quickly, "I'm sorry boss, I've talked too much because I'm happy today."

"it's okay no problem."

Ji Huaiyu shook his head, why did he feel that this script seemed familiar, as if he had seen it a few days ago?

If it is said that Jian Yuan has never eaten instant noodles, it can only be because the three chefs in his family take turns cooking various Michelin-level dishes for him.

He is now looking forward to how miserable Jian Yuan will die when he is exposed.

When Sheng Jue came in, he saw Ji Huaiyu facing his new secretary with a rippling smile on his face.

Everyone felt that the air pressure in the room suddenly dropped a little.

Seeing the eyes of her boss, Fei Qing walked over and called Tao Xi away, saying that she would give him special secretary training.

Sheng Jue walked to Ji Huaiyu's desk, and without saying a word, slapped a piece of paper in front of him.

Ji Huaiyu picked it up and took a look, wondering, "What is this?"

Sheng Jue didn't even look at him: "Your schedule."

9点到11点：处理文件，批阅公司报表；11点到12点：商务英语学习；14点到15点：股市分析；15点到16点：公司核心技术掌握；16点到17点：社交礼仪及着装规范。

It's a standard nine-to-five job, without a break.Especially the social etiquette and dress code, Ji Huaiyu felt deep malice.

"Does it have to be like this?" He looked at Sheng Jue with pitiful eyes.

"Anyway, Director Ji doesn't have much use for the daytime." Sheng Jue sneered.

Justified and convincing.

Ji Huaiyu leaned back on the back of the chair: "Sheng Jue, you might as well just kill me."

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Ji Dongxi for submitting a class schedule!I wish you an early life of having classes during the day and "make up lessons" at night XD～

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