The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

Jiang Liwen was brought into an office. It was said that the elites who could work here were the elites, and the elites were not only good at their jobs, but even had a commercial aura. i^

Although they are dressed... very weird.

That's right!

Absolutely wonderful!

Compared with the employees at the lower level, everyone here is dressed in a very unique way. They are not designer suits, but casual jeans, and some even wear monster pajamas? !

Jiang Liwen's forehead twitched, she seemed to have entered an unusual department.

Manager Hong was not surprised, and maintained a dignified smile: "This is the company's newly recruited secretary, Ms. Jiang."

"Hi everyone, my name is Jiang Liwen." Jiang Liwen felt that her voice was always a little uncoordinated in this office.

The colleague in the monster pajamas raised his head from the three notebooks, blinked his big confused eyes, and smiled with a cute face like a cartoon boy, with a rosy smile: "My name is Xiao A."

You should be called Xiaoshou!Jiang Liwen was slandering inwardly, but she was very calm on the surface. i^

"I'm K." Then a man with facial paralysis made the introduction. He was very handsome, that kind of tough handsome, but Jiang Liwen didn't understand why he put a little turtle on his head? !

As if aware of her surprised gaze, the cute little classmate A stood on tiptoe, took the tortoise off K's head, and explained with blushing cheeks: "K is good at everything, but he is a little weird, don't worry about it."

"No." Jiang Liwen looked at his pajamas with a tail, feeling entangled in her heart, student A, are you sure you have the right to blame others?

This is the first time that the new secretary will talk to the group of them. Xiao A is inevitably a little excited. She stretches out her white fingers and clicks on the extremely lazy and flirtatious man sleeping on the computer desk: "That is Wretched uncle."

"Uncle wretched?" Jiang Liwen smiled. Is there anyone with this name?And that face... No matter how you look at it, it is a beauty, so why is it described as wretched?

Little A smiled with bright eyes and bright teeth: "That's right, it's the wretched uncle. He just finished a game program, and he will definitely not be able to wake up in a short time."

Hearing this, Jiang Liwen instantly understood that she joined the department with the hardest hardware in the whole company——the technical department!

The most popular online game in the country at present was born here!

This realization made Jiang Liwen a little bit excited, because when she was in school, other than code words, she was just scumbag games.

Unexpectedly, one day, she would have such close contact with the backstage staff of the game... But, she is a secretary, is she a clerical job?Why do you want to come to the technical department?

"The one next to it is the office of the nightclub." Manager Hong smiled and explained: "The nightclub is on a business trip, and it will take a while to come back. You can help the technical department in the past few days."

Jiang Liwen nodded, her voice was cold and serious: "Okay."

Seriously speaking, Jiang Liwen is indeed a very likable young man.She is willing to endure hardships and is self-motivated. Although she is not very enthusiastic and has a cold expression, the most important thing is that she knows how to measure and learns things very quickly.Anyone who meets such a junior will want to call her out and is willing to help her. Manager Jiang patted her on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Getting along with these three people will only benefit you and not harm you."

Just like that, Jiang Liwen's official work started, not serving tea or sorting out materials, but playing games with three technicians!

"Wenwen, don't hit the monsters there, you will be molested!" Student A yelled quite enthusiastically, with a mouse in one hand and a keyboard in the other, dazzling with gorgeous operation skills.

K stood behind them with a notebook, recording the data with a blank face, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. If it weren't for the "little boy" crawling around on top of his head, he would look quite elite and handsome.

The wretched uncle was answering the phone, his enchanting fox-like face changed into a strange expression after he pulled the line.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Classmate A scratched his head.

The wretched uncle scratched his blonde hair irritably, and spoke with a British accent: "The nightclub is coming back."

"Oh~no!!!"