The passion of a personal assistant

At this moment, the joy in Bin Shuan's heart prompted him to sign his name on Party B's signature column immediately, but he suppressed the joy in his heart. "Hey, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, lend me a pen to write." Binshuan didn't even think about agreeing to her job before, because the things weren't broken by Binshuan, and Binshuan was just at a loss at the time.

Ziting looked at the back of Binshuan's signature and smiled beautifully. "Look at what exactly you're doing."

Binshuan's suppressed mood was released from the crack a little bit at this time, and he said with a smile, "I know what a life assistant does."

"Oh? But you should take a look."

Under Zi Ting's persuasion, Binshuan picked up the contract and read it. After reading it for a while, Binshuan became depressed. "Ah, I've never heard of life assistants taking off people's shoes."

"I have increased your workload appropriately, otherwise your salary will be doubled." Zi Ting smiled.

Bin Shuan looked at the contract and said, "We need to be there 24 hours a day."

"Hey, this is an unspoken rule, I just want to make it clear."

Binshuan was a little unconvinced. "Aren't you going to be a queen?"

Zi Ting rubbed her fingers and said with a smile, "You're right, I just want to try that feeling."

Bin Shuan thought to forget it anyway, I don't know where I'm going now, even though I have to be angry with this dead woman, but the salary is not bad, the contract is signed for two years, and I can save some money when it expires Then do what you want. "I'm based on the principle of being a man, forget it."

"After thinking about this for so long, I thought you would surprise me." Zi Ting was a little proud.

Binshuan said angrily, "It's all because of you."

Zi Ting said lazily: "Okay, man, I want to take a bath now."

Face is so vulnerable in front of reality, Binshuan can only obey her wishes.But when Binshuan was about to drain the water, Zi Ting said, "Go and pour the water first."

Binshuan also obeyed her wishes.When Bin Chuan poured the water and was about to leave, Zi Ting said, "Remember to put the water on the warmer side."

Bin Shuan rolled his eyes.Now he finally knows why Han Xin was able to suffer the humiliation under his crotch, and he endured it bit by bit.

After Binshuan went to the bathtub and added hot water, he didn't want to add water to scald her to death, but he didn't.He knew that after sending that expert away, he was completely controlled by Chen Ziting, a dead woman. If he wanted to live with peace of mind, he had no choice.

Binshuan took a deep breath and walked confidently to the living room. "Miss, the water is ready, you can go take a shower."

Zi Ting frowned and said: "Why do you call it so awkward. I will call you Sister Ting from now on."

Seeing that Zi Ting hadn't seen anyone, Bin Shuan said in the tone of an old friend he had known for many years: "Don't you think it's too close?"

Zi Ting was looking down for shoes, seeing Bin Shuan say that, she looked at Bin Shuan with a dark face, but thought for a while and said: "That's right." After a pause, she said: "Everyone in our company calls me Mr. Ting, You will call me that from now on." After finishing speaking, he went to the bathroom.

Bin Shuan sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch. The channel stopped for a while on a cheerleading contest, and then continued to chat. The channel stopped on an actor contest and said, "It's a beauty pageant again." Why is it called a beauty pageant?Because this is also the unspoken rule in the entertainment industry.If you have counted in detail how many talent shows like this there are, I believe you will get a dumbfounded number, which is innumerable in the land of China.

Just when Binshuan was looking at it with some meaning, Ziting came from behind and said in a reproachful tone: "Why don't you bring me clothes in? I have no clothes to wear."

Zi Ting, who walked to the side, admired that wearing a bathrobe can be so beautiful, and what appeared in front of Binshuan's eyes was another style, but Binshuan still reacted quickly. "You didn't tell me to take your clothes in, and besides, I don't know where your clothes are."

After hearing this, Zi Ting had no confidence but asked loudly. "Didn't I say it?" Then he said in Binshuan's tone: "Besides, I have to talk about this matter. You don't need clothes in the shower? This is common sense, okay? If I have to tell you everything in person, wouldn't it be like that? It has helped me a lot in my life.”

Bin Shuan's words are poor. "Who said I used it one hundred and one times."

Zi Ting said confidently: "Okay, now I tell you that my clothes are in the closet in my room, but I ask you to be familiar with everything here within a month."

Bin Shuan casually and carefully asked: "Are you included?"

Zi Ting showed a fierce look on her face. "I still need to tell you, you are really useful." After finishing speaking, he went to the room.

Binshuan thought to himself: He Binshuan, how could you make such a joke on her? Since Naidi has accepted this untrue fact, then she will already be your boss for the next two years, so what's the use of offending her.Thinking about it, I wanted to slap myself.But he couldn't stop and touched his face lightly.Binshuan has completely freed himself from the emotion of being wronged, and accepted all of this with joy. Maybe it's Zi Ting's attitude, maybe it's a generous salary, maybe it's Zi Ting's beauty, or maybe it's the way to go.

Lying on the bed, Binshuan thought of his parents who were far away in his hometown, so he went to the living room and picked up the phone to call. The phone was connected, and his mother's tired and kind voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello."

Hearing his mother's weary voice, Binshuan asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" His mother didn't answer Binshuan and said, "It's Shuan, why can't I get through when I call you? Didn't do it with his brother-in-law. It made your father's asthma come out quickly."

Binshuan didn't answer his mother's words either, "Is Dad okay now?"

Dad took the phone without asking Mom to answer. "Shuan, do you have a job now?

Binshuan felt haggard when he heard his father's voice. "I have found a job now, and I have food to eat. You don't have to worry about me. Is your illness okay?"

Dad said kindly: "Don't let others bully you outside. Be good. How much is your job for a month now?" Dad's attitude towards Binshuan has also changed. The tie is very tight.Maybe it is the distance that produces beauty.

His father's attitude towards Binshuan made Binshuan feel more cordial and said warmly: "The salary is not bad, if you work overtime, it will be 5000 a month."

The father said with concern: "Well, that's not bad, Shuan, Dad doesn't ask you to make a lot of money, but Dad can still support himself now. You don't need to take money from the family. You have grown up too, so dress yourself up well." Don't be like a beggar, spend what you need, and make those little girls think of you."

Hearing this, Binshuan thought that there was no reason to continue chatting with them, so he said, "Dad, I see, it's time to go to bed. Call again if you have something to do, and hang up first."

After hastily hanging up the phone, Binshuan fell asleep with a more depressed mood.

After the beautiful bell rang, Bin Shuan hurriedly dressed and prepared breakfast.Because this is also the scope of work.After half an hour, Binshuan walked to Zi Ting's door, knocked a few times and there was no response, then shouted, "Boss Ting got up."

After the door opened, Zi Ting said with strength: "Why is Mr. Ting so awkward when you say it?" After speaking, she was about to wash up, but when she looked up, the big clock on the wall was already 8:20.Then he said loudly, "Why are you waking me up now?"

Binshuan said cautiously, "Didn't you go to work at 9 o'clock?"

Zi Ting frowned and said, "Don't prepare for work in advance. You don't need to spend time on the way to work? It's really a dead wood that can't be carved."

At this time, Binshuan began to doubt his ability and lost his confidence. "Sorry, I will pay attention to it later."

Zi Ting has nothing to do with Bin Shuan. "Forget it, I didn't tell you."

Binshuan said sincerely: "It's not half an hour, maybe it's urgent."

Zi Ting was about to wash up and heard Bin Shuan say so, so she asked, "Are you teaching me how to do it?

Seeing Ziting's reaction, Binshuan began to regret why he said that, and quickly said: "No, I just remind you, there is no other meaning."

After Zi Ting gave a fake smile that couldn't be fake anymore, she said angrily: "Thank you, then I will also remind you, I won't eat breakfast, you go to the parking lot downstairs and wait for me right now."

When Binshuan walked to the parking lot, he remembered that the driver was included in the contract, but what should he do if he can't drive? When Binshuan still didn't know what to do, Zi Ting had already come to Binshuan's side. "Hurry up and drive, it's too late." After speaking, he opened the co-pilot's door and was about to enter.But seeing Binshuan watching him neither speak nor leave, he suddenly realized that he took out a bunch of keys from his bag. "I forgot to give you the key."

Bin Shuan didn't answer. "I can't drive."

Ziting was depressed again, and angrily took back the key. "I said that I will be familiar with everything here within a month." After speaking, he walked to the cab.

The last time Binshuan stayed outside for a day because he didn't have a key, I remembered it today, but at this time Ziting seemed not in a good mood to talk, and when the wheels of the car just turned, Binshuan still rushed over. "Why."

Zi Ting stopped the car and said angrily: "What's the matter, didn't you see that I don't have time?"

"I don't have a key, so I can't enter the house."

Ziting's anger was suppressed by Binshuan's gloomy expression, she took out the car keys from the keychain and handed them to Binshuan, frowning and said kindly: "Give me the phone."

After getting through his own phone and hanging up, he returned it to Binshuan and hurried away.

Binshuan took a long breath to ease his depression, why couldn't he be more considerate like her?At this moment, Binshuan didn't want to go home. He was walking on the street feeling the atmosphere of the city. Looking at all kinds of people, a wide range of goods, and towering buildings, he understood that there was too much sadness hidden behind the prosperity, how many people were sweating profusely, and How many are full of scars like myself.