The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 270 Can You Sleep Well With The Young Master?
Gu Xi took a deep breath: "Thank you, I will try my best to do my job well."

Only then did Yan Zhixin start to pick people from the resumes.

Gu Xi stood by and watched, suddenly feeling a little emotional in her heart.

She thought that in the future, she would probably only be able to serve tea and water on the set, answer the phone and stop unruly fans. Who would have thought that a piece of pie would fall, and she would suddenly become the No. [-] special assistant of the CEO of Diyu.

When Ling Hua returns to Mo Junting's side, she will be the chief special assistant!
From this incident, she also fully realized Yan Zhixin's position in Mo Junting's heart.

As soon as Yan Zhixin turned over, he gave away the whole Diyu.

One day Yan Zhixin made him happy, he might be able to send the Emperor Industry Group away at will.

How can she compare with Yan Zhixin?

There is no comparison between her and Yan Zhixin!

She suddenly felt that she was so naive in the past.

Looking at the resume in Yan Zhixin's hand, Gu Xi understood in her heart that what she needs to do is to secure the position of this special assistant!

At the same time, Ling Feng personally mixed a cup of refreshing tea and held it in his hands as he walked towards Mo Junting's office.

When he reached the door of the office, he was stopped by Ling Bai: "Master, don't need to refresh yourself today."

Ling Feng smiled and took a sip of tea: "I know, I drink it for myself."

Ling Bai: "..."

He punched him bitterly: "I thought you gave it to me."

Ling Feng sneered and said, "What a face you have."

After drinking tea leisurely, Ling Feng went to his office chair and sat down, "Actually, I just want to come up and talk to the young master about life. If Ms. Yan works here every day, will I be laid off or laid off?"

Ling Bai just picked up his coffee and almost burst out when he heard the words: "Laid off? You are not transferred to the Medical Research Institute by the young master. I will let you play shooting tonight."

Ling Feng sneered: "I don't need you to ask me to win your third ring."

"Speaking of which, I don't understand."

Ling Bai leaned on the desk, put his hands on his shoulders and sighed, "Back then, the young master even picked out the gold medal agent and the script for Ms. Yan. It's unbelievable that Ling Hua lent it to her. Poor, most of Ling Hua's work falls on me."

He and Ling Hua, a secretary and a special assistant, sound like they have similar responsibilities, but in fact the division of labor between the two is very clear.

He is in charge of overseas affairs, while Ling Hua is in charge of domestic affairs.

Ling Hua was transferred to Yan Zhixin's side, and domestic affairs also weighed on him, he wanted to vomit blood!

"I think it's right for the young master to give her the Emperor Entertainment."

Ling Feng crossed his legs and said slowly, "Brother, think about it, if the young master asks a gold medal agent to take her, will the agent dare not do his best? What will be the consequences of doing his best? Countless scripts, countless announcements, and she will fly all over the world , can you sleep well with the young master?"

Ling Bai: "..."

It made sense, but he was speechless.

Ling Feng knocked on his coffee cup and said, "Besides, cuddling and cuddling are unavoidable during filming. If there are kiss scenes, passionate scenes, etc., do you think the young master can bear it?"

While speaking, the intercom phone rang.

Ling Bai quickly picked it up, and then he heard Mo Junting's order: "Let Ling Feng in."

"Yes, Master." Ling Bai hung up the phone, and immediately looked at the person sitting on his chair flatteringly, "Young Master told you to come in. Good buddy, why don't you tell Young Master to temporarily take Ling Hua's place and help me Share share."

(End of this chapter)