Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 181

On the other side, Fang Yan was a little surprised when he saw the name sent by Shen Fei, but he agreed immediately
——No way, Song Qingyou has a close relationship with the boss.

If the meeting minutes are really bad, it's not a big deal.

If you directly refuse, then there will be problems.

Song Qingyou brought a computer and notebook and entered the conference room ahead of time.

Reminding the meeting and arranging the meeting room are all the work of the secretarial department, so she naturally has to do it too.

When the last chair was set, Song Qingyou suddenly felt someone behind her, and appeared at the window in a flash, avoiding the outstretched hand of the person behind.

This man is a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a potbellied appearance, and he can be seen as an executive of the company at a glance.

Being avoided by Song Qingyou, he didn't feel embarrassed, and looked at Song Qingyou with a smile:
"Are you the new secretary in the secretarial department?"

"The little star who is filming the show?"

Song Qingyou didn't respond.

"So, there are cameras all around?"

The man took two steps forward, trying to get closer.

"Tsk tsk tsk, celebrities are prettier than ordinary people... I have a social reception tonight, and I just need to bring someone there. Why don't Miss Secretary accompany me there, how about it?"

He didn't seem to pay attention to the camera at all, and he wanted to touch Song Qingyou when he spoke.

"Don't look at the camera, it's not a live broadcast, so what if it's recorded? I have a way to get people to delete the video!"

The man smiled evilly, "I think you look good, that's why I asked you to go to the reception with me, don't be ignorant!"

Song Qingyou's clenched hand was about to move.

Just as he was about to reach out his hand and take the opportunity to beat him up, he didn't expect someone to grab his arm from behind.

"Mr. Tan, what are you doing?"

Song Qingyou raised her eyes upon hearing the sound, and saw Yu Muhuai's cold face.

The middle-aged man in front of him was startled by the sudden appearance of the voice, but when he turned around and saw that it was Yu Muhuai, his expression changed immediately.

"What do you mean? Let me go!"

"The new employees, how can they be so arrogant? Don't think that you can be lawless just because you are big stars!"

Not only did Yu Muhuai not let go, but he even folded the man's arm behind his back, causing the man to break out in a cold sweat from the pain, and he couldn't speak well.

"I think Mr. Tan is lawless."

He turned his back to Song Qingyou, his eyes narrowed slightly, there was a coolness hidden in them, his delicate face was so black that water dripped out, as if he could explode and strangle people to death in the next second.

Tan Jian was taken aback:
"You, what do you want to do? This is a conference room! If you really want to do something, you will go to jail!"

Yu Muhuai threatened with a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Stay away from her, or—"

Before he finished speaking, several people appeared outside the conference room door.

Yu Muhuai let go of Tan Jian's hand, and winked at Song Qingyou, wanting her to leave quickly.

Song Qingyou regretted not being able to beat Tan Jian down.

When the door of the conference room opened, Tan Jian was about to stare at the two of them and express his dissatisfaction, but Song Qingyou stretched her foot calmly.

Tan Jian didn't look at his feet at all, and was tripped in an instant. With a 'bang', he fell straight to the ground, face down.

Accompanied by screams and groans, the group of people who came in were startled.

Someone frowned on the spot, as if seeing Song Qingyou stretching her feet.

Fang Yan, who was walking in the front, was standing on the steps in front of the conference room, and no one could see it more clearly than him.

But his first reaction was——

"Why are the roads so unstable?"

"Assistant Yu, please go and get the medicine box."

Yu Muhuai didn't refuse, and before leaving, he quietly said to Song Qingyou: "If they pursue responsibility, they will say it is me."

Does this mean to help yourself take the blame?
Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Yu Muhuai did this.

The few people who came in heard Fang Yan say that Tan Jian was "unsteady on the road", even if they saw something, they didn't make a sound.

Only people looked at Song Qingyou with dissatisfaction:
"That one over there is the new secretary, right? Boss Tan fell to the ground, why didn't he help him up?"

Fang Yan felt that he didn't dare to use such an orderly tone.

He laughed and said, "Secretary Song is a girl with little strength, how can I let her help him up?"

"I don't think Mr. Tan's fall is too heavy, and it's not like he can't get up by himself!"

Tan Jian can indeed get up now.

Originally, he also wanted to find fault with Song Qingyou, thinking that he could take the opportunity of being helped up by her.

I didn't expect Special Assistant Fang to say that.

Tan Jian's plan fell through, and he stood up with the chair next to him. He was trying to smile at the other party, but when he pulled the corner of his mouth, he grinned in pain.

Fang Yan stood on the stage and spoke first: "Alright, the meeting is about to start, everyone should take their seats first."

"I hope Mr. Tan will not be so careless in the future."

One sentence blocked Tan Jian's desire to "accuse" Song Qingyou.

As an assistant to the president who knows the group well, Fang Yan has heard more or less what kind of person Tan Jian is in private, and the characteristic of "lust" is undoubtedly the most frequent occurrence.

Look at Song Qingyou's face that shines everywhere, how can he not guess what might happen?
Fang Yan was thinking about whether to tell Jiang Zhihan about this, when Yu Muhuai came in with the medicine box.

"I happen to be able to deal with wounds, Mr. Tan, why don't you let me help you."

Yu Muhuai smiled gently.

Tan Jian wanted to refuse, but before he could open his mouth, the person opposite him had already taken out alcohol and started doing it.

"hiss--"

Wherever he was in pain, Yu Muhuai would exert his strength there, and Tan Jian's painful face was grim.

Seeing that Special Assistant Fang didn't respond, the others also remained silent.

The people who just came in saw this scene and heard the news that Tan Jian accidentally fell, so most of them were gloating.

Yu Muhuai stopped when all the people in the meeting arrived, as if nothing had happened, and sat behind the supervisor of the warehouse management department.

Without Tan Jian's gasping voice from time to time to attract attention, all the senior executives realized that the secretary in charge of meeting minutes was actually a newcomer.

Song Qingyou, who was sitting in the first position on the lower left of Fang Yan, was the focus of attention for a while.

After being "tortured" for so long, Tan Jian said bitterly:
"What the hell is the secretarial department doing? This meeting is so important that a newcomer who just joined the company was asked to take notes?!"

"If there is a gap, can they afford it?"

"President Tan." Fang Yan interrupted him, "I think I need to remind you that although Secretary Shen recommended the candidate for the meeting minutes, I also agree with him."

"Tan always has any opinions on my work arrangement?"

Ever since Jiang Zhihan seldom came to the company, Special Assistant Fang can be said to have overshadowed the sky with one hand!
Tan Jian didn't dare to have an opinion, he immediately shook his head and said:
"I just think that newcomers may not be very reliable. Since you agree, then there must be no problem..."

In the conference room, many people lowered their heads for fear of laughing out loud.

(End of this chapter)