Underdog Versus Boss

Early the next morning, when the genius was bright, Ding Xiaoran got up to get ready, waiting for Yu Ziqiang to pick her up, her heart was overwhelming, and it seemed that she couldn't calm down.

Mother Ding also got up early. She told Dad Ding all about Yu Ziqiang, so Dad Ding also got up early in the morning just to see the demeanor of this future son-in-law and see if it is as good as they said.

"Dad, Mom, you guys are so scary like this, as if you are about to cut other people's meat." Ding Xiaoran was already neatly dressed, obviously too nervous, but still had to pretend to be calm.

"We are concerned about your happiness, don't you know? It's hard to see that you meet a good man. Of course, parents should help you keep an eye on them, so as not to be snatched away." Mother Ding was very cautious. Looks like I am very concerned about this.

Ding's father didn't speak, he just sat on the sofa in the lobby and read the newspaper. Like Ding Xiaoran, he pretended to be calm, but he was really excited.

Just then, the doorbell rang, and the sound knocked everyone's hearts.

Mother Ding hurried to open the door, and when she saw Yu Ziqiang, she immediately greeted her, "Ziqiang, you are here!"

"Auntie, how come to disturb you early, I'm really sorry." Yu Ziqiang responded politely, then walked in, saw a person sitting on the sofa, and knew who it was without asking, greeted him proactively, "Hello, uncle. ".

Ding's father is a bit serious, but Yu Ziqiang's decent words and deeds made him very satisfied, so he stood up and said with a smile: "You are Xiaoran's boyfriend, is Yu Ziqiang?"

"Yes, I am."

"Seeing that you are not a child of an ordinary family, are you dating my daughter sincerely? Don't just want to play with her feelings?" She also got off the bed.

Ding's father spoke very straightforwardly, which made Ding Xiaoran feel embarrassed, so he had to pull his clothes with his hands and begged: "Dad, where did you say it?"

"I just don't want my daughter to meet a second Tian Wei, so you must ask beforehand. If you don't really date my daughter, then don't deceive her feelings again." Father Ding is still so serious. But his seriousness implies care for his daughter everywhere.

"dad--"

Yu Ziqiang understands that Ding's father loves a daughter, and is especially envious of Ding Xiaoran's ability to have such a good father, so he promised: "Uncle, I really want to date Xiaoran. If she wants to, she can register for marriage now. Don't worry, I will never be the second Tian Wei."

Dad Ding was very satisfied with the answer and nodded slightly, but he still wanted to warn Yu Ziqiang, "You must remember what you said today. If you are sorry for my daughter, I will definitely ask you to settle the account."

"Dad, why are you talking about this?" Ding Xiaoran took Dad Ding's arm and stared at him angrily, not wanting him to say such things again, so as not to embarrass everyone.

"Dad said this is also for your own good. Although your boss is not young, I don't want you to marry because you are married. Dad wants you to marry because of happiness, do you know?"

"I know, you are the best dad in the world, hehe!"

Looking at this happy family, Yu Ziqiang suddenly remembered his childhood, and missed the happiness of being loved by his father.

"Okay, it's not too early, you guys go to work quickly, don't go to work sooner or later on the first day, lest people gossiping." Mama Ding reminded.

Ding Xiaoran looked at the time and found that it was almost time to set off, so he took Yu Ziqiang out, "Go!"

"Uncle and aunt, I will see you again when I have time." Although Yu Ziqiang was dragged out of the door by Ding Xiaoran, he still did not forget to say goodbye to Father Ding and Mother Ding. However, just after the words were finished, people were pulled to the door Went outside.

Mother Ding looked at the direction where they both disappeared, and asked Father Ding with joy, "Hey, how is this son-in-law satisfied?"

Ding's father nodded. Although he was satisfied, he didn't want to make the matter too absolute. "Now I'm satisfied. Let's see his performance in the future."

"I think Ziqiang really likes Xiaoran, unlike Tian Wei, who has been with Xiaoran for so many years, except for occasionally coming to our house to find Xiaoran, he treats us indifferently. Ziqiang is different. It’s not only learned and polite, but also a good job, perfect!"

"Do you know what position Ziqiang holds in Tianxiang Bank?" Father Ding didn't even bother to think about what Tian Wei was like before. He only cared about everything in front of him, and wanted to get a clear understanding of Yu Ziqiang's bottom line.

"He just said that he works at Tianxiang Bank. As for the specific job, I was happy for a while and forgot to ask. I will ask when he comes next time." Mama Ding didn't care much about it, even if Yu Ziqiang was a small employee. He also accepted.

"A person who can randomly arrange positions at Tianxiang Bank must have a good background."

"Oh, you care about his job, as long as he treats our daughter nicely, isn't that all right?"

"That's what I said. I went to work, and I won't come back for dinner at noon, and I will come back from shopping in the evening." Dad Ding knew that thinking was useless, so he simply let everything go with the flow. He didn't ask his daughter to be rich, but to be happy for a lifetime. .

On the way to Tianxiang Bank, Ding Xiaoran always clenched her heart, her fingers clasped tightly, all in cold sweat. When the car stopped at the bank's door, she became even more nervous.

After Yu Ziqiang stopped the car, he saw her nervous like this, so he deliberately teased her, "Ding Xiaoran, who has always been fearless and fearless, is he still afraid of going to work in a bank?"

"Who said I'm scared?" She bravely said, just not willing to show weakness.

Strange, she is not just a fledgling, why should she be nervous?

"Since you are not afraid, be more natural and bold, and use your previous courage, you know?"

"Okay, okay, I know, Lord President."

"Lord President, although the name is a bit unfamiliar, I don't mind. Go, get off the car, let's go in together, you just need to follow me, don't worry about the rest." Yu Ziqiang unlocked the seat belt and got out of the car. Waiting outside.

Ding Xiaoran still sat still, took a deep breath, relieved the tension in his heart, relaxed himself as much as possible, then unfastened his seat belt, opened the door of the car, and walked down.

"Is it okay?" Seeing her so nervous, he didn't move forward immediately, but asked her first.

"Okay." She took a deep breath again, holding her head up and making herself brave. In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of. Isn't it just changing to a new environment to work? If she is really not competent, she will just leave.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it, let's go." Yu Ziqiang walked in front, not holding Ding Xiaoran's hand.

Ding Xiaoran followed, keeping a step away from Yu Ziqiang all the time, her work outfit set off her ability, and walking behind the president in this way, people could tell that she was the secretary at a glance.

The president brought a secretary, and his staff were surprised, and they couldn't help looking up to see who it was.

Ding Xiaoran felt a little flustered by the strange look around her. Even so, she was able to walk calmly, keeping a step away from Yu Ziqiang, and nodding to everyone with a smile.

At this time, the manager of the personnel department happened to come over. Yu Ziqiang saw him, so he stopped and said in a commanding tone: "Manager Zhang, her name is Ding Xiaoran, and I will be my secretary from now on. Could you please help her later? Get the entry procedures."

Manager Zhang happened to have an entry form in his hand. Hearing this command, the muscles of his face seemed to be cramping, and he said with a dry smile: "President, you, isn't your secretary someone else?"

"I haven't hired a secretary, so how come there is someone else?"

"Madam came to me yesterday and asked me to arrange someone to be your secretary. She has come to work now and is working in your office. I am about to help her with the entry formalities!" Manager Zhang handed over the entry form , The smile on his face almost stiffened, looking very embarrassed.

Ding Xiaoran was standing next to him. Hearing Manager Zhang said that he was arranging someone else to be Yu Ziqiang's secretary, he couldn't help but feel a pain. There was a feeling of wanting to escape, but her two legs stood still on the spot. Move, not run at all.

If she runs away, it means giving up and running away in the face of difficulties, not her style of Ding Xiaoran.

Yes, she doesn't run, even if she runs, she has to figure out things before she runs. She must not give up easily.

Yu Ziqiang took a look at the entry form in Manager Zhang's hand with a displeased look. When he saw He Xuefei's name written on it, he became angry and tore off the entry form angrily, and then shredded the paper fiercely. Throwing to the ground, he roared: "Who told you to arrange this woman to be my secretary?"

When Manager Zhang saw Yu Ziqiang being so angry, he was shocked and replied nervously, "Yes, it's madam."

"I don't allow anyone to be around me casually. Intervene. If you follow other people's orders to do things indiscriminately in the future, you will pack your things and go."

"Yes, but this is Madam's order."

"I can't do anything for the emperor, I hate others to intervene in my personal affairs. Where are Madam and He Xuefei now?"

"Yes, in your office."

"Are they both here?"

"Yes, it is."

"You go now to go through the induction procedures for Secretary Ding. Secretary Ding, come with me." Yu Ziqiang is now as majestic as a tiger, without the usual idiots and glib tongue, with a tight face, angering himself Walked to his office.

Although Ding Xiaoran still doesn't know what the situation is, she is very sure about one thing. Yu Ziqiang and his mother are on each side. It seems that there will be a dispute in the future.

Anyway, it's already here anyway, just go and see what the situation is. If it really doesn't work, it's not too late to leave.

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