President's wife

Xu Haoming and Bai Yaoyu came out of the president's special elevator: "In the future, you can also take the president's special elevator."

"Ah."

Walking to the assistant's room next to the president's office, Bai Yaoyu was astonished. This office is no less than the apartment she rents. The left side is not a wall, but a glass window. You can clearly see the situation in the president's office. Most of the desks are documents. Folder, nearly a hundred files are placed in an orderly manner, and it is also covered with a thin layer of dust.

Xu Haoming was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, because I haven't been here for a long time, and I have accumulated a lot of documents."

"It's okay, I'll just clean it up."

"Let me tell you, here are the materials of Longhua in the past few years, these are business plans, and these are contracts. Are they all clearly distinguished?"

"Clear."

"The president is used to drinking a cup of coffee every afternoon, and the raw materials are in the pantry in the president's office." He pointed to the window. "Can you grind?"

"I can."

"Also, you have to inform the president of his daily schedule."

"I see."

"The most important point is that your working hours are not limited to Longhua. After get off work, if the president needs you, you must be on call. I was originally a driver."

"But I can't drive."

"You don't have to worry about this. The president knows that he won't give his life to someone who can't drive."

"Hehe, you are very humorous."

"Just taking a break from the stressful working hours to relax."

"It seems that this salary is not easy to get!" Bai Yaoyu sighed.

"Yes, many people are envious of me being able to follow the president, but no one can see my hard work. You are the first one. Usually, the president does not take vacations, and I can't stop. If my father is not seriously ill, I I wouldn't ask for such a long leave." Speaking of this, some tears welled up in the circles of his eyes, who said that a man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but it didn't reach the point of sadness.

"Sorry, I......"

"It's okay. It's okay. I have to thank you."

"The current medical level is very advanced, and your father's illness will recover soon."

"I'm already mentally prepared. It's very difficult to recover from advanced liver cancer." He took a deep breath, "You should have understood it. Now, you are the assistant to the president."

"Ah."