Secretary Ye spoke ill of me again

One of Ye Qiutong's work tasks is to help the president send and receive documents. One day, he saw a document that was to be sent to the administration department. With a thought, he picked up the document and wanted to take the initiative to send it.

He used to come from the administrative department, so he found a chance to go back and say hello to his old colleagues.

With this in mind, Ye Qiutong went downstairs and knocked on the glass door of the administrative department.

"Oh, look who is here, isn't this Ye Damei?"

When former colleagues saw Ye Qiutong, they greeted him one after another.

There are many girls in the management department, and two of them have a good relationship with Ye Qiutong, one is Ke Ying and the other is Li Feiran.

Ke Ying came up to meet her, looked at Ye Qiutong with a smile and said, "Secretary Ye came back to see us?"

Ye Qiutong smiled and handed her the document in his hand, and said, "You keep the document from the president."

"Okay, I'd like to trouble Secretary Ye to come over in person." Ke Ying took the document and turned to call Li Feiran, "Feifei, Xiaoye is here."

As a result, not only did Li Feiran not come, but he stood up directly from his work station, turned and left without even looking at Ye Qiutong.

Seeing this, Ke Ying was a little embarrassed, and said to Ye Qiutong: "She may have diarrhea, so ignore her."

Ye Qiutong remembered that when his transfer order was announced, Li Feiran was a little unhappy, but he didn't expect that he still minded now.

Ye Qiutong smiled and said, "It's nothing, how are you all?"

Ke Ying held the document and said, "We're still not like that. All the odd jobs in this company belong to us, what about you?" She blinked expectantly and asked, "Is it exciting to work with the big boss?"

Ye Qiutong thought it was really exciting, and he was picking on you every day.

He smiled and said, "Fortunately, I'm not doing odd jobs, I'm doing odd jobs for the president."

Ke Ying said enviously: "That's not the same, our president is so handsome, he looks good every day."

Qin Yi is very popular in the company because he is handsome and rich, and under his leadership, the company has grown by leaps and bounds in recent years, and everyone's salary has increased a lot, so the employees respect him very much.

Ye Qiutong thought again, it is true that distance creates beauty. He also yearned for the president before, and after learning that he was transferred, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep for two nights. Super invincible tortoise hair.

Ye Qiutong couldn't complain to his colleagues, so he could only keep laughing.

Ke Ying said: "But you look in the mirror every day and look at beautiful men, and you don't feel it anymore."

Ye Qiutong chatted with other colleagues for a while, then went upstairs and returned to the CEO's office. Li Feiran didn't return to his seat until he left, obviously not wanting to see him.

Ye Qiutong sighed and got on the elevator.

As soon as he returned to his place, Qin Yi summoned him.

Ye Qiutong knocked on the door and went in. Before the first step could be made, Qin Yi asked, "Have you washed your hands?"

Ye Qiutong was taken aback, and replied: "No."

Qin Yi said with a sullen face, "Wash your hands after going out."

Ye Qiutong backed out silently, washed her hands, dusted off her clothes, and came in again.

Qin Yi lowered his head and looked at the document while asking, "Where did you go just now?"

Ye Qiutong stood in front of the president's desk, facing the bustling urban background outside the window, and said, "I just went downstairs to the management department to deliver something."

Qin Yi looked up at him: "I know what you're thinking, as long as you use the elevator, you must wash your hands."

Ye Qiutong said: "I understand." He didn't want to get entangled in the issue of washing hands, so he asked, "Do you have any instructions, Mr. Qin."

Qin Yi only wears a shirt, because he has a cleanliness habit, and his clothes are always very clean, almost nervous, even the folds on the collar are neat, and the creases are just right.

Qin Yi said: "You can call other people in the president's office to deliver the issued documents, and you don't have to run by yourself every time."

Ye Qiutong blinked, not understanding what the president meant.

Qin Yi looked at him coldly, and said clearly: "Don't run to the management department, you've already left."

Ye Qiutong was completely confused. Obviously, he went to the management department to make Qin Yi unhappy, which made no sense at all.

Why can't I go back to the old department to have a look? It's not like I'm going to be an enemy if I leave.

Ye Qiutong didn't understand, Qin Yi didn't bother to explain, and looked down at the document again: "Anyway, don't go there, otherwise you won't know how you died."

Ye Qiutong repeated mechanically: "I understand, Mr. Qin."

Qin Yi waved his hand without raising his head.

Ye Qiutong exited the office and sat in his seat.

The more you think about it, the more outrageous it becomes. Why does the big boss even care about this?

He can go wherever he wants, that is his freedom.

And the words are so ugly, what is "I don't know how to die", please explain clearly.

Ye Qiutong was full of resentment, and it lasted until the weekend. He originally wanted to go out with Xie Feizhe to relax, but Xie Feizhe was working on a big project recently, and he had to do experiments on weekends and couldn't leave.

Xie Feizhe is teaching at the School of Materials, S City University, and happened to be doing battery research, so he cooperated with Shirui's R&D department.

Xie Feizhe was only an associate professor and didn't have a separate office, so it was difficult for him to bring Ye Qiutong into the campus, so he asked Ye Qiutong to wait in the house he rented outside.

It happened that Xie Feizhe had already moved some things over, so Ye Qiutong helped him tidy up.

Although the rent of the staff dormitory in the school was cheap, it was old and inconvenient to live in, so Xie Feizhe moved off-campus.

The new house he found was a three-bedroom house, spacious and bright, much more stylish than the school's small dormitory. In S City, a city with sky-high housing prices, the rent might not be cheap.

Knowing that the teacher's salary is mediocre, Ye Qiutong always felt that Xie Feizhe moved because of him, so he was sweet when packing up.

Xie Feizhe didn't have a lot of luggage, he was not the kind of person who bought things randomly, Ye Qiutong just liked him for this, he was a real person, and he didn't engage in those fancy things.

Just as Ye Qiutong thought about it, she saw a handicraft in the bedroom.

The artifact was a small sculpture of a mermaid woman sitting on a pile of skeletons.

The problem is that the woman is naked, with wings, looking up.

According to Ye Qiutong, this sculpture may express the theme of environmental protection.

probably……

The handicrafts were placed on the bedside table. The whole bedroom was empty and empty because there was no occupancy, so this avant-garde handicraft was particularly abrupt, and it was out of place with the plain bedroom. No matter how you looked at it, it was not Xie Feizhe's style.

Maybe it was given to Teacher Xie by a student, but it was useless, so Xie Feizhe brought it here first, Ye Qiutong didn't think much about it, and continued to bring in Xie Feizhe's salute.

When it was almost time for dinner, Xie Feizhe called Ye Qiutong and asked him to go downstairs to the restaurant outside to have dinner together.

Ye Qiutong put down what she was doing and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

When he was flushing, he suddenly thought of Qin Yi, and couldn't help shaking.

Every time I wash my hands in the future, I will think about what the president should do. Has he really been puaed?

Ye Qiutong hastily turned off the faucet, not thinking about what was there, and walked out of Xie Feizhe's new rental house.

The new residence is not far from the school, and the restaurant chosen by Xie Feizhe is also nearby.

This restaurant is a new-style Chinese restaurant. The design of Qushui Liushang is not low per capita, and reservations are required. The weekend night is the peak time for dining. Xie Feizhe brought Ye Qiutong over to have a seat, which means that they have made reservations in advance.

After Ye Qiutong was transferred to the president's office, his salary tripled, much higher than Xie Feizhe's. Usually, he would accommodate Xie Feizhe and avoid eating at expensive places.

Today, Xie Feizhe took the initiative to propose this restaurant, which is really intentional.

Ye Qiutong and Xie Feizhe sat down in the hall, Xie Feizhe said: "You have worked hard today, just order whatever you want, I invite you."

Ye Qiutong smiled and said, "You've been so generous recently, did you pay for the completion of the project?"

Xie Feizhe's eyes flashed, and he said, "Yes."

Xie Feizhe was very generous today, and ordered several very expensive dishes, while Ye Qiutong kept saying, "Enough is enough, there are only two of us, we can't eat much."

"It's hard to come out to eat, eat something good." Xie Feizhe said, "Would you like some wine?"

Ye Qiutong stared at him complainingly: "That can't be wasted."

Ye Qiutong has beautiful eyes, and when she looks at people shyly and timidly, it makes people feel like the breeze is blowing, and they feel warm in their hearts.

Xie Feizhe leaned over and said, "You can't look at people like this in the company."

Ye Qiutong blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Feizhe said: "If you look at people this way, your soul will be taken away by you."

"No way." Ye Qiutong bit her lip and continued to stare at him.

Xie Feizhe lowered his voice and said, "Stay here tonight."

Ye Qiutong was taken aback for a moment, and rosy cheeks climbed up.

Xie Feizhe said to himself, "Although the house hasn't been tidied up, it's okay to sleep for a night." He looked at Ye Qiutong with fiery eyes, "Is that okay?"

Ye Qiutong took a look at Xie Feizhe's new house in the afternoon. Although it was very big and new, many places were not arranged properly. There was not a single mattress, only a few sheets that had just been brought over, and the hot water was not ready.

The first time in Ye Qiutong's heart should be in a more romantic and comfortable environment.

But Xie Feizhe was already very attentive today, Ye Qiutong blushed and nodded.

Xie Feizhe was overjoyed, and when the dishes were served, he helped Ye Qiutong peel shrimps, pick fish bones, and kept putting food into Ye Qiutong's bowl.

After being scalded with oil, the white and tender fish meat is tight on the outside and soft on the inside, and it melts instantly in the mouth, with a touch of sweetness.

Ye Qiutong's heart was also sweet.

Xie Feizhe still ordered wine, and the price of this meal has increased by a bit, Ye Qiutong didn't stop him, so as not to spoil the fun, he picked up the wine glass, and the two clinked glasses.

Ye Qiutong's drinking capacity is average, and Xie Feizhe, who has not often eaten with the research group, is good, and it is easy to stain his face after drinking, and his cheeks are even more rosy, as if dyed with sunset glow.

Xie Feizhe looked at Ye Qiutong's ruddy face and lips, stared at the color of water on his lips and couldn't take his eyes off, and said, "You are not allowed to drink with the boss in the future."

Ye Qiutong looked at Xie Feizhe questioningly, with spring water in his eyes: "There will definitely be a lot of entertainment."

Although he is only an administrative secretary, there will always be times when he goes out to work with the president, and he can't talk about business without drinking.

Xie Feizhe showed an unhappy expression: "So it's not good to be a secretary, those big bosses will definitely use you as a barrier to drinking."

Under the influence of the atmosphere and alcohol, Ye Qiutong's thinking was a little dull. He said, "For the time being, there is no such trouble. Boss Qin won't let me go out with him at all."

"Now all I do are very, very small things." Ye Qiutong pinched her little finger and gestured, "It's as small as President Qin's mind."

When mentioning Qin Yi, Ye Qiutong had a bitter stomach: "You said he is a big president, he manages such a big company, and his net worth is so billions, why is he so small-minded?"

"I stare at some trivial things all day to find fault with me. What's wrong with adding a little cinnamon powder? What's wrong with not washing your hands? What's wrong with going to your former colleagues?"

Xie Feizhe's face darkened.

Every time they meet, there is always a topic that cannot be avoided, which is Ye Qiutong's boss, President Qin. Ever since Ye Qiutong became the president's secretary, he must complain about the boss surnamed Qin in front of him every time.

Xie Feizhe began to regret mentioning the company, and said, "Okay, okay, don't think about that, just eat something."

But Ye Qiutong poured half of his bitter water, and he was so panicked that he was not allowed to pour it out. He continued: "You know what? Two of the three sentences he spoke to me used interrogative sentences. Can you understand that tone? It's like a Lever!"

Xie Feizhe thought to himself, you can also use questions now.

Alcohol steamed in Ye Qiutong's head, awakening his long-suppressed grievances, he drank a glass of wine suddenly, and kept saying: "And his cleanliness, it's really scary, it happens from time to time, sometimes it's frightening, what's the result? Nothing happened, sometimes when he thought nothing happened, he brought you back and said there was nothing wrong."

Xie Feizhe got a little annoyed by hearing this, grabbed Ye Qiutong's cup, and said, "Capitalists are like this, it's work, just bear with it."

Ye Qiutong pursed her mouth, drooped her eyes, and said pitifully: "Does the proletariat have to be oppressed, and work has to be endured?"

Xie Feizhe felt soft-hearted when he saw him like this, and coaxed him: "If that's the case, I won't do it, and I will support you in the future."

Ye Qiutong patted the table, raised his eyes, and said, "That won't work, you can't bow to the capitalists."

He thought for a while, and then came back to the topic: "I haven't finished talking yet, Mr. Qin's crimes are too numerous to record."

Ye Qiutong cracked his fingers and counted Qin Yi's crimes in detail. In fact, he was saying bad things about him behind the CEO's back: "Little chicken belly, it's rare to serve Qin Yi Qin Yi, ruthless and ungrateful!"

He said loudly to Xie Feizhe: "I think our president is sick!"

As soon as Ye Qiutong finished speaking, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and someone hit him from behind.

"Who is it?" He turned around angrily, and saw Qin Yi standing behind him, looking at him sullenly.