After rebirth, I became the boss's little heart

I have to say that the boss is really silly and fufu sometimes.

Maybe it's because no one usually jokes with him. He takes everything seriously and takes everything to heart.

Chi Xu clenched his fingers, and replied solemnly, "No, I'll just talk about it."

Song Daming who was on the side quickly handed over a speech, "Mr. Zhao, this is your speech for the annual meeting. I have already written it for you."

"Yeah." Zhao Ruihuai took it over, glanced at it from the beginning to the end, and frowned again, "It's so long"

"Uh, do you want me to cut some?"

"never mind."

He returned to the office with his speech in hand.

Chi Xu withdrew his gaze, sat down on the desk in a regular manner, and began to deal with the work at hand.

Song Da knew that he had no eyesight and came over, and asked in a low voice, "What does Mr. Zhao mean? Are you satisfied or dissatisfied?"

Can't figure it out

Definitely can't figure it out.

Chi Xu turned sideways, and briskly twirled the ballpoint pen on his fingertips twice, with a little pride in his eyes, "Can't you see that Mr. Zhao really hates those manuscripts that he memorized by rote?"

"Ah?"

"Next time when writing a speech or something, try to be as concise as possible. The people he reads are comfortable, and the people we listen to are also happy."

Song Daming nodded thoughtfully, and handed him a box of yogurt with a playful smile, "Secretary Chi, you are close to Mr. Zhao, if there is anything I don't know, please tell me more."

Chi Xu took her yogurt and waved her hand, "Okay, I'm going to be busy."

"Then you are busy. I asked the female staff from the design department downstairs to rehearse the dance. Let's go down first." She didn't take a few steps, and suddenly turned around, "Don't forget to buy a suit with a grand style."

"Can I just wear this?"

"How can I do that? You're too casual, how can I wear my little dress? No, I mean, isn't the annual meeting just a blind date in disguise? If you don't tidy up, little butterflies can fly towards you Secretary Mochi, I'm thinking about you." Song Daming looked at him sincerely.

In fact, what she said is also reasonable. Usually, when employees go to work, they only have three acres of land in each department and room, and only a few people they know around them. If there are some quarrels at work, it is very difficult to have an office romance. It is only when the company holds an annual meeting or a sports meeting that you can expand your network in a short period of time and solve your single problem, so you will dress like you are attending the wedding of your ex.

Chi Xu didn't want to get out of the order, and he couldn't dress too poorly to embarrass the boss.

"I see, what should you do?"

In this way, Song Daming left contentedly.

After Chi Xu finished the work at hand, he looked at the time and found that he still had half an hour to get off work.

He sorted out the documents on the table, got up and went to Vice President Zhao's office.

"Mr. Zhao, this is the year-end summary submitted by various departments."

Zhao Ruihuai looked up at him, and said softly, "Help me book a ticket to England on New Year's Day, and return in one day."

"It has been booked, but it seems that there will be heavy rain in the UK on New Year's Day, and it is estimated that it will take two days to return."

Zhao Changyuan and his wife Gao Qinghua live in the UK all year round, and they only return to China during the Chinese New Year or when the company holds a general meeting of shareholders. Therefore, Zhao Ruihuai goes abroad for festivals like New Year's Day, Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival.

What Chi Xu used to hate the most was helping him book a plane ticket.

"Um"

"Then I'll go out first."

"Wait." The chair creaked, and Zhao Ruihuai stood up abruptly, "Yes, yes, I happen to be free today, follow me to buy clothes for the annual meeting."

Chi Xu just stared at the chair and didn't notice the two pauses in his words, "Mr. Zhao, do you need me to ask someone to change the chair?"

"Chair, change it, change yours too, new year, new look."

"Okay." Chi Xu took out his phone to send a text message as he walked out with him.

In the middle of editing the text message, he suddenly realized that Zhao Ruihuai was trying to compensate him.

Taking him to buy clothes and changing chairs for him made it so obvious that he was guilty.

He hadn't even noticed it before.

砰

Chi Xu was thinking wildly with his mobile phone, and when he was distracted for a moment, he bumped his head on Zhao Ruihuai's shoulder, which made his own forehead hurt, let alone Zhao Ruihuai.

cool.

"Zhao, Mr. Zhao, are you okay, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry."

No matter how gentle and generous Zhao Ruihuai is, no matter how good their personal relationship is, he is also his immediate boss who holds the power over his salary. Chi Xu knows how to measure, and has always been very strict, always cautious in words and deeds, rarely like this now There have been mistakes.

But now, within a month, he has done this stupid thing twice.

Chi Xu's heart was broken.

He looked up as if death was at home, and saw Zhao Ruihuai covering his right shoulder with his left hand, frowning and pursing his lips, forcing a relieved smile, "It's okay, it's okay, don't look at your phone while walking."

"sorry"

Chi Xu thought, he should redefine the tolerance of the boss.

Most of the suits Zhao Ruihuai usually wears are private orders from the UK, but he is used to wearing those familiar brands in public. There are two reasons. First, the big bosses in the mall may not all know the goods. You may also think that you have no taste, so you need well-known luxury goods to support the scene. Second, Zhao Ruihuai's clothes are not very good. He sometimes feels confused about what style of shirt to match and what style of tie, so he just buys a complete set Not easy to go wrong.

The most important thing is that Zhao Ruihuai has a model figure, without short legs and a beer belly, so he can buy ready-to-wear directly, instead of measuring his belly ten days and a half months in advance like those bosses.

save trouble.

"Mr. Zhao, these are the latest models."

Zhao Ruihuai is a regular customer. The manager in the store is very familiar with his preferences. After matching the new suit with tie cuffs and hanging them in front of him, he stepped aside without saying any more nonsense.

Chi Xu stood beside the boss with a blank expression, his eyes quietly turned around those expensive suits, and he was secretly happy when he saw the ones he liked.

He knew that Zhao Ruihuai would definitely bring him a set.

Earned it.

It can't be blamed that Chi Xu has such a greedy mentality. He used to live in poverty, and he might not be able to buy new clothes in a year. After seeing a lot of strange eyes, he developed a paranoid love for new clothes, especially expensive ones. new clothes.

"Late Xu."

Hearing the boss call him, Chi Xu immediately took a step forward, "Mr. Zhao."

"Aren't you and Secretary Song hosting this year's annual meeting? Don't let me down, choose one."

Chi Xu suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to turn up, and said with a serious face, "You don't need to spend money, I just buy it myself."

Zhao Ruihuai was really unhappy when he heard that, "You can choose if you choose."

"Secretary Song knows, and will have opinions."

"How would she know if you didn't tell me?"

This is the difference between the boss's own people and the boss's subordinates.

Only then did Chi Xu laugh, thanking him very sincerely, then pretending to be casual, pointing to the suit he had just chosen, "Just this one."

The manager at the side glanced at Zhao Ruihuai and asked cautiously, "Do you need a shirt and tie?"

"of course."

Seeing that Zhao Ruihua didn't even blink his eyes, the manager couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart.

atmosphere.

Shirts, ties and suits add up, and if you don't have 5 yuan, you can't stop it.

Generally, there are only two possibilities for the boss to spend the money on the secretary to buy clothes. Either it is a love affair that gets a big bed in the hall, or a confidant who helps to do some disgraceful things.

The manager took the opportunity of measuring the size to secretly look at Chi Xu.

It seems that the young secretary-general who just graduated from university is very handsome, with round and clear eyes, slender eye tails, fair and soft skin, and a nose that is not straight, but the tip of the nose is slightly upturned. At first glance, it doesn't look like that. It's so delicate, but when you look closely, it has a different kind of purity and gentleness, which belongs to the kind that looks more pleasing to the eye.

Naturally, the figure is also excellent, not to mention the legs, the waist alone is narrower than most women.

This kind of condition is more than enough for Xiaoqing.

But judging by his words and deeds, his whole body temperament is more like a confidant.

The well-informed female manager couldn't figure it out for a while.

She patted Chi Xu's shoulder with a soft ruler, "Bend down a little to help you measure the circumference of your neck."

Chi Xu is not high, it is rare to encounter such a thing, so he couldn't help laughing.

And Chi Xu's smile made the female manager feel embarrassed, "I'm not tall enough, please forgive me."

"fine."

As soon as she wrapped the soft ruler around Chi Xu's neck, Zhao Ruihuai, who was sitting on the sofa waiting, became impatient, "How long will it take?"

The female manager quickly put away the tape measure, "Alright, let's get the clothes now."

Turning around, the female manager made a decision.

Judging from this strong possessiveness, it should be the former without a doubt.

it's a pity.

The well-fitting suit was quickly delivered to Chi Xu.

Zhao Ruihuai said, "You go and try it, it's not suitable to change it as soon as possible, the annual meeting is only a few days away."

The boss sat there flipping through magazines, and glanced at his watch from time to time. Chi Xu felt that he might have something to do later, and time was tight, so he stopped talking nonsense and went straight into the fitting room.

Buddhas rely on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes.

The old saying really makes sense.

As soon as Chi Xu pushed open the door, the manager's eyes were the same as those of the supporting characters in idol dramas after the heroine's transformation.

The suit of this brand is Chi Xu's daily attire after he was promoted to be the special assistant to the president. He didn't feel any emotion about a big change in his heart, but simply felt that it feels good to be young and promising.

No wonder Song Daming always wanted to be a mistress, so he could enjoy it while he was young.

"Mr. Zhao, do you think it's okay?"

Zhao Ruihuai stared at him, from the head to the feet, from the bottom to the top, back and forth several times, then opened his golden mouth, "Turn around."

Chi Xu turned around obediently.

"Well, just right."

Chi Xu was relieved that the boss was satisfied with the clothes he liked, and he turned back neatly, wanting to express his gratitude to the boss.

The boss's gaze was still around his waist, and he hadn't retracted it yet.

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I forgot to send the red envelope of Chapter 8 again, I will send it now, this chapter also has [-] qaq, I will definitely not forget this time