Twelve: Do you understand cherishing and sparing the fragrant jade?
Twelve: Do you understand how to cherish and appreciate a lovely girl?
"Phew..." Yan Jing, who had narrowly escaped, panted heavily and put the hot milk on the table in front of Chu Xueran, then asked her, "Why didn't you tell me that your former secretary was so terrifying?"
"You also saw it, Wei Yu is so terrifying, normally I don't want to think about him."
Chu Xueran pointed to the documents on one side, "I originally planned to give you a few hours of adaptation time, but there's no way, who made you boast in front of Yan Wang just now? So you start working now. The person sealed as 'Prime Minister' by Wei Yu, from now on I want to help but can't, you really have to rely on yourself."
"Oh," Yan Jing replied with a dejected tone, "I really didn't expect that on my first day at Chu Huai Company, in the very first hour, I would successfully make such a big enemy for myself. He's the CEO's secretary, looks like my future is indeed worrisome."
Although Chu Xueyan always thought that Yan Jing's smile was fake, there would always be one time when it was real.
Compared to that, Chu Xiran still likes the smiling Yan Jing, whether it's a happy laugh, a sly smile of triumph, or a fake happy smile, all of which can cause Chu Xiran's heart to skip a beat.
To the point where now seeing Yan Jing frowning, Chu Xueyan involuntarily stretched out her hand to smooth out Yan Jing's forehead.
"Uncle, your hands are so warm." For a moment, Yan Jing really wanted to sink into the warmth of these big hands for a lifetime.
Chu Xueran withdrew his hand and said to Yan Jing, "Let's get started. If you don't understand anything, feel free to ask me. Your temporary workspace is in my general manager's office. After a week, if you perform well, you'll have your own secretary's office too. Also, remember that within the company, you must address me as General Manager."
"Got it, General Manager." Yan Jing quickly immersed himself in his work and didn't have any bad emotions due to Chu Xueran's sudden change in attitude.
Time passed minute by minute, and before I knew it, it was already noon.
Yan Jing, who was focused on browsing files, hadn't even gone to the bathroom once. Several times, Wei Yu Feng came over to discuss work with Chu Xue Yan, but Yan Jing didn't even lift his head to exchange eye contact with Wei Yu Feng.
In Chu Xueran's eyes, Yan Jing was more like a workaholic than Wei Yu. However, Yan Jing's seriousness and dedication to his work were even more captivating to Chu Xueran than his handsome appearance.
At 12:15, Chu Xueran was about to ask Yan Jing to go eat together, but before he could speak, Wei Yu Feng knocked on the door and walked in again.
"General Manager, in two minutes, the President will have a ten-minute break. Please go to the President's office immediately, the President wants to see you." Wei Youfeng put the file in his hand in front of Chu Xueran, "This is our latest project, related to Qi Huai Group, the President ordered that from now on, you will take over and must complete it within a month."
"Got it." Chu Xueran took a look at Yan Jing, who didn't notice anything happening outside, and wanted to remind him of something, but in the end he didn't say anything and walked out wearing his suit jacket.
After Chu Xueran left, Wei Yu walked in front of Yan Jing with a cold smile, "He's already gone, so you don't have to pretend anymore."
Yan Jing finally raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion. "Wei Secretary, I don't understand what you're saying."
"Don't you really understand?" Wei Yu Feng used his hand to fix Yan Jing's chin, then bent down and slowly leaned in towards Yan Jing's face, stopping when they were ten centimeters apart. "It's truly a perfect, flawless face."
"So Secretary Wei also likes this face of mine? I'm truly honored."
Yan Jing stretched out his tongue and licked Wei Yu's hand in a teasing manner, Wei Yu didn't expect Yan Jing to be so bold, subconsciously withdrew his own hand, but unexpectedly added a hint of blush on his icy face.
"Wei's secretary is so innocent." Yan Jing stood up, stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Wei Yu's neck, whispering in his ear, "I like men who are both mature and innocent the most."
Wei Yu Feng originally intended to let Yan Jing, this workplace rookie, know his limits and retreat, but unexpectedly now he was being teased by Yan Jing instead. Wei Yu Feng, both angry and embarrassed, forcefully pulled away Yan Jing's arm, causing him to almost fall to the ground due to loss of balance.
"Oh no, my waist!" Yan Jing had one hand on the table and the other pressing against his own waist, and still didn't forget to tease Wei Yu Feng, "Secretary Wei doesn't understand how to cherish and pity jade at all? What if you ruin my waist, be careful or your 'lustful' life will be gone in the future."
Wei Yu's face had already been reddened by Yan Jing's words, and he didn't look calm at all.
However, Wei Yu Feng was after all someone who had struggled in the workplace for many years. In just half a minute, his expression had already returned to that of "Yan Wang who urged people to their deaths".
"I was worried that the general manager was using public funds for personal gain, because you give people a feeling and appearance that are too similar. But now I'm relieved, with your appearance of flirting with every man you see, you don't even have the qualifications to polish Yan Se's shoes, even if the general manager wants to choose someone to entrust his emotions, it won't be you."
Wei Yu finished speaking and walked out, without seeing Yan Jing's eyes suddenly filled with sadness and hatred.
Chu Xueran arrived at the CEO's office door and knocked on it. "CEO, it's me."
"Come in." It was a low, powerful voice that brooked no refusal.
If a child hears this sound, they might be scared to tears; even an adult who hears it for the first time will tremble with fear in their heart.
However, Chu Xueran was neither a child nor an adult who had heard this voice for the first time. Nevertheless, Chu Xueran's body still reflexively emitted a chill from the bones to counterbalance the owner of the voice in terms of momentum.
Chu Xueran pushed open the door and entered. Even if he only had a ten-minute break, the man's eyes would never leave the documents in his hand.
Although it's been eleven months since we last met, this man still looks spirited and sharp, only the white hair on his temples can't hide the passage of time.
Chu Xueyan couldn't help but sigh in her heart that such a strong father was just an ordinary person who would slowly grow old.
"Sit down." Chu Xun Valley raised his head and took a look at his son, whom he hadn't seen for eleven months. Then he lowered his head again, and his gaze fell back on the documents in his hand. "What's with your new secretary?"
As expected, it was because of official business. Chu Xueyan sneered in his heart, what was he still expecting? Was he still hoping that this so-called "father" would take out ten minutes to ask his son "Have you lost weight?" or "How have you been lately?"

