Sister, I'm Sorry (MTL) [COMPLETED]

81. Miss you like crazy

At the beginning of this year, Kobayashi was promoted to the secretary office of the group headquarters and became the youngest employee in the department.

His performance in the first two quarters was excellent. At the beginning of the third quarter, Kobayashi was finally allowed to enter the chairman's office, accept the personal leadership of the chairman himself, and do some errands.

This morning, Xiaolin made coffee for the mentor in the tea room, and on the way back to the office, he met the boss of the chairman who came to work.

Yan Lin saw him, nodded, and said to him, "Secretary Lin, good morning."

Xiaolin was so excited that the coffee in his hand almost spilled: "Hello, Chairman!"

When he returned to the secretary's room, his hands were still shaking.

When he was working in an industrial group, Xiaolin heard from the leaders that the chairman and his son were unsmiling and very gloomy. In the six months since he was promoted to the headquarters, he really felt the cold and high pressure in the chairman's office all the time. Even when he explained his work, the big boss did not necessarily look up at him, let alone greet him when he happened to meet on the road. .

Just now, when Yan Lin nodded slightly at him, Xiao Lin excitedly had a premonition that the chairman was in a good mood today.

Unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to say "good morning" to him later, with a few short words, which made Xiao Lin feel as flattered as a sweeping maid by the emperor.

The mood of the big boss today is not generally good, but the invincible goodness of spinning and jumping to the sky and side by side with the sun!

Xiaolin didn't dare to look at the big boss's face seriously at all, but he felt the spring breeze blowing towards his face, the kind of refreshing and high-spirited state that was clearly only when he encountered a rare event in his life.

It's a pity that Xiaolin couldn't imagine that someone like the big boss who stood at the top of the pyramid would encounter any happy event that would make him more energetic.

Xiao Lin thought about it for a whole morning, but he couldn't think of a reason even if he wanted to go bald.

Near the lunch break, the chairman asked him to come into the office to do errands.

"This pile of documents will be mailed to the general managers of the industry group according to the label, and let them find a time within this week to make an appointment with me for a conference call. Just contact you, and the schedule will be arranged for me. In addition, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, call the technical development department. President Wang is coming to my office."

"OK."

Kobayashi walked out of the office with a stack of documents in his arms.

"Wait a moment."

Yan Lin suddenly stopped him.

Xiaolin stood up nervously, and finally dared to raise his eyes to respectfully look at the man behind the desk.

What's up...not as happy as in the morning?

Yan Lin: "How old are you?"

Secretary Lin: "The first birthday is exactly 30."

Yan Lin put one hand on the desk, and tapped the desk with his fingertips:

"How old do you think I look?"

Secretary Lin: ...

He swallowed a mouthful of horror: "You...look at least ten years younger than your real age."