Happy years, Baoding life

In a city full of tall buildings, it is so difficult to survive. Some people live in heaven, while others live in hell. This is because of the difference in fate.

【Shengfeng Group】

Wu Shixun is reviewing the company's documents. Since the day he took over the company, the company's benefits have been improving day by day. Although several generations of the company's veterans feel somewhat contemptuous of this man who is in his prime, the company's annual profit If it is higher than a year, those elders have no reason to say anything more.

Wu Shixun, the only son of the Wu family, doesn't like to talk. He has shiny black vertical hair, straight and straight eyebrows flying obliquely, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, and sharp-edged outline. Rugged figure, like an eagle in the dark night, cold and arrogant, but domineering, solitary and independent exudes the strength of arrogance to the world, the cold appearance makes people daunting, although the personality is cold, but the handsome is nothing to say, In addition, Wu Shixun's net worth is at least tens of billions, and the number of scandals rumored is very small, so he has been listed in the No. 1 of "All Women's Most Perfect Dream Lover" in business magazines several times.

Since Wu Yicheng (Wu Shixun's father, edited) fell ill, Wu Shixun took over the company, after rounds of layoffs, and after some elite training, the company has become stronger and stronger, and has gradually gained a lot of influence in foreign regions , the benefits are getting better day by day, the company has also expanded its scale, and it needs to recruit a group of elite soldiers and generals.

"Sister Song, help me recruit a secretary." Wu Shixun, who was busy approving documents, said to his assistant, Song Qian.

"President, do you want to hire a secretary? A man or a woman?" Song Qian asked impatiently.

"Whatever..." When Wu Shixun said this, it was as if the matter had nothing to do with him.Unbeknownst to him, Song Qian who was standing beside him was extremely anxious, furious and impatient.

Song Qian has actually recruited five secretaries for Wu Shixun, all male, because Wu Shixun doesn't like women as assistants, and he thinks women are more suitable as lovers.But the first five secretaries all resigned and left.Ask them the reason, they are all the same, because staying next to Wu Shixun is too oppressive, staying in the same room with Wu Shixun every day, I am afraid that I will become dumb after a long time, or it means, looking at the picture of Wu Shixun every day Glacier face, it was unbearable.

"Hehe, but it's okay, we can try to recruit a female secretary for the president this time, maybe it will be better." Song Qian said happily.

"Print a recruitment form for secretary, male or female." Song Qian walked out of the president's office, and the elevator went straight to the 65th floor. On the 65th floor, Song Qian waved to the small staff beside her.

"Sister Song, are you right? Can I apply?" The sisters from the personnel department next to me asked in unison, "Sister Song, I want to apply too." "Sister Xu, let's recruit someone from within." Fighting for me.

"Go, don't make trouble. If you want to apply, fill out a form." Song Qian said with a smile on her face.

The day when Shengfeng Group applied for the job arrived. Almost all the people in the queue were women, and the queue had already reached the gate. It was estimated that there were more than 300 people at least. This was the last company that Bao'er applied for. Bao'er had no confidence in herself at all. But I really need this job, because this job has very few requirements, and it is very convenient to be close to the house I rent, and the academic qualifications meet the requirements, so I can work here, and I can continue to work here after graduation .But this crowded scene made Bao'er feel very helpless.

"We are all here to apply for the secretary of the president. Although there are so many people applying for this position, only one person is needed for this position. If this is the case, the selection must be very wide, the requirements are high, and the salary is naturally good. And I heard that the president is very handsome, do you know? Some entertainment magazines once ranked the president of this group as the most handsome man in the city, and some magazines ranked the president of this company among the top ten rich and handsome men in the city. The president of this company is also a It's at the top of the list!" said a charming woman with big waves.Looks like a candidate too.

"Really?! Wow... That's really tall, rich and handsome~ If anyone controls this president, he will not have to worry about prosperity and wealth for the rest of his life~~~" Said another woman dressed in a sexy style

Bao'er tied up her black and smooth hair today, revealing a smooth and beautiful forehead, with a little makeup on her face, a black dress set off Bao'er's slender figure, plus Bao'er's pair of white high-heeled shoes, the whole person looks It looks mature and capable, with an indescribable intellectual charm.

One after another, beautiful girls went in and came out again. After waiting for a long time, they finally arrived at Bao'er. Bao'er walked in. Song Qian was the examiner. After asking Bao'er a few questions, she wrote down her contact information .

It was getting dark, and I didn't know how I behaved just now. The personnel director said to call and notify, hey, it seems that there is no play.

Bao'er was walking on the road with a handbag. The moonlight tonight is very moving. The moonlight shines on the ground like silk threads. The evening wind blows Bao'er's hair. Bao'er takes a deep breath and tells himself: It's okay If this one doesn't work, just change to another one, and you can always find a job!Bao'er crossed her arms and looked up at the moon, unconsciously fascinated.

Wu Shixun had already dealt with the company's affairs, stood up from the desk and straightened his suit, and Song Qian walked in front of Wu Shixun respectfully with a cup of coffee.

"President, your coffee"

"Well, Sister Song, is there any suitable candidate for today's application?" Wu Shixun said calmly, taking a sip of his coffee.

"There are four, I'll get the information and let the president choose you."

"No need, you can choose these small things, I believe Sister Song's vision is not bad." Wu Shixun smiled.

"Yes"

"Sister Song, it's getting late, you can get off work, let's talk about these things tomorrow." Wu Shixun put down the half-drinked coffee in his hand, walked to the floor-standing mirror next to the table and straightened his hair.

Song Qian bowed slightly, polite but dignified, and walked out with a large stack of folders in her arms.

Wu Shixun walked downstairs to the company, and the attendant at the side bowed and opened the car door immediately. Wu Shixun was about to get in the car, but he saw a person standing under a tree next to the company, and the moonlight shone on Quan Baoer's face , Wu Shixun could see clearly.

"It's her?" Wu Shixun was a little surprised, seeing Quan Baoer's attire, he should be the applicant. "Did this woman get fired from the bar..." Wu Shixun said to himself.

"President, what did you say?" Song Qian, who was standing aside, asked.

"Oh...it's nothing, help me check that woman's background, and put her information on my desk tomorrow." Wu Shixun pointed to Quan Baoer in the distance, Baoer didn't realize it at this time, and was still staring at her Staring at the moon in a daze.

"President... President, what did you say?" Song Qian couldn't believe her ears. This was the first time Wu Shixun asked her to check the information of a strange woman since she took office. The little interested CEO Bingshan actually asked her to look up the information of a woman she had never met before!Song Qian felt that either there was something wrong with her ears or something wrong with her brain.

"I don't want to repeat what I said a second time. Tomorrow, I will have a copy of her information on my desk." Wu Shixun glanced at Bao'er and got into the car.

It wasn't until the temperature dropped a few more degrees at night, and the cold wind was blowing on Bao'er, that Bao'er came back to his senses, shrunk his neck, turned around and looked at the tall building in front of him, and walked home.

When I got home, Xiujing was watching TV while eating snacks.

"Sister Bao'er, are you back? ~ How is today?" Xiujing put down the potato chips in her hand, ran to Bao'er and hugged her.

"Well, it went well, Xiujing, don't worry~" Bao'er fondled the bangs on Xiujing's forehead.

"Mmmmm~ In my heart, Sister Baoer is the best!~~~" Xiujing smiled innocently.

"Okay, it's just your sweet talk, have you had dinner yet?" Bao'er dragged Xiujing to the sofa and sat down.

"No..." Xiujing blinked her big watery eyes with a pitiful expression.

"You girl, why don't you eat dinner?" Bao'er tapped Xiujing's forehead.

"Oh! Sister Bao'er, don't hit my forehead, it hurts..." Xiujing rubbed her forehead in pain.

"Oh...you girl, I'll cook, wait a minute" Bao'er got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen.

"Sister Baoer, I'll help you!~~~" Xiujing happily ran into the kitchen

"No, you go to rest"

"I don't want to rest, I want to help~"

"You're not helping... Last time, who sprinkled N spoonfuls of salt in the dish as sugar?"

"That was an accident!.... Sugar and salt are obviously about the same size..."

"Then who once poured a whole bottle of soy sauce as vinegar into my freshly cooked dumplings?..."

"...That....It's not me~~~" Xiujing smirked, and Bao'er helped her forehead helplessly.

"Forget it……."

Xiujing was really bored watching, so she picked up a little salt and rubbed it on Bao'er's nose suddenly.

"Ah! Xiujing, what are you doing?!" Bao'er was taken aback by Xiujing's sudden "attack".

"It's nothing~ Help me touch up your makeup~Salt is so white, it's just right to touch up~"

"... My sister doesn't even want to talk about it anymore." Bao'er was helpless, and went to the bathroom to wipe her face.

"Zheng Xiujing!!!!" When Baoer came back, Xiujing wiped Baoer's face again.

"Haha~~~" Xiujing's face was full of childlike innocence, Bao'er wiped her face vigorously with her hands, and also picked up salt and rubbed it on Xiujing's body.

The two sisters started a "battle" in the kitchen...