Mr. Dior

CHAPTER 3: (3)

The entire building of Shijie is full of various high-tech facilities. For example, this elevator needs to swipe employee cards. Which floors can each employee go to are fixed, and they need to apply for floors outside the authority.

President exclusive elevator, swipe the president's fingerprint to use, you can reach any floor of the entire building.

Zhang Chen entered the elevator, and of course pressed the top button. As a domineering president, you should have an office with 360-degree panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows and stand at the highest point of the city every day, overlooking all beings.

"You don't remember the floor?" Jiao Qi glanced at him strangely, and raised his hand to press the floor in the middle of the building.

It turned out that he did not have a panoramic office on the top floor. Instead, according to the tradition of the 1990s, the cadre's office was arranged on the middle floor to facilitate communication and escape.

Not foreign at all!

"Ding" arrived, three secretaries, two men and one woman were standing at the door holding documents, and saw Jiao Qi standing upright at once, speaking twice as fast as usual.

"President, this is the document to be signed today."

"President, you have a meeting at ten o'clock this morning. In the top meeting room, I will remind you again at 9.45."

"President, President Li just called. He is coming at two o'clock in the afternoon."

The president nodded calmly and took his little wife's waist | limbs into the wide office: "From today, you will work here."

"Huh?" Jiao Qi raised his eyebrows, squinting his old attack.

"Oh!" The three secretaries couldn't help exclaiming, and the female secretary in high heels almost fell.

"You are my personal assistant, responsible for pouring tea, organizing documents, and ..." the president said, biting his wife's fair earlobe and saying in a voice that only two people could hear, "Relief The desire of the president. "

Mr. Jiao couldn't help turning his face blushing. I have n't heard this person for a long time. It 's been a long time since I missed it. I coughed and pushed people away, and said to the three secretaries with a cold face: Come here to work, but all the documents approved by the president are shown to me. "

"Yes!" The three secretaries bowed forty-five degrees neatly, and they did not hesitate to take it down, not even a period.

"President Li pushed and asked him to come back tomorrow. We are not in the company in the afternoon. There is an urgent matter and we will deal with it this morning."

"Okay, President Jiao!"

The president watched his subordinates obey his wife's words. After listening to his wife's instructions, he walked out of the office with the same hands and feet. He didn't ask him for opinions, and couldn't help but hold out Er Kang's hand: "Oh, what ... "

"Click." The thick solid wood door was closed gently, and the room was quiet. The president heard the sound of autumn leaves sweeping by the autumn wind.

Something is wrong! Zhang Chenxi looked back and saw that his little wife had been sitting in the position originally owned by the president, and skillfully entered the power-on password on the keyboard. The computer, which has no loyalty like the secretaries, sounded welcome music.