The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 2859 Mo Zili and Mo Jinxuan

However, the salary was very considerable, so Su Han readily accepted it, followed the guidance of the personnel department staff into the elevator, and then went to the top floor.

Secretary to the President...

It sounds very powerful, and she has never done it before.

After getting out of the elevator, someone at the front desk guided her into the president's office.

The white door opens slowly, and the decoration is simple and luxurious.

"President, the new secretary has arrived." The receptionist said in a sweet voice standing in front of her.

Su Han exhaled nervously.

"Hmm." A deep voice sounded, inexplicably familiar.

This familiarity is imprinted deep in the memory.

Her hands froze involuntarily.

The front desk slowly backed away, and the vision in front of him widened. Su Han slowly raised his eyes, and when he saw the man behind the desk, his gaze flickered slightly.

He was wearing a well-tailored black suit, and his sculpted, angular face was cold, with a little more maturity and stability between his brows and eyes.

Su Han felt that his breathing had stopped.

He slowly raised his eyes to look at her, the dark eyes were as deep as the sea, the folds of the eyelids were deep, they were very charming peach eyes, but they were always cold.

The front desk staff went out at some point, and there were only the two of them left in the entire office.

Mo's...Mo Zili...Mo's...Mo Zili!

Why didn't she think of it?

You should think more when submitting your resume!

Su Han was filled with remorse. For a moment, he felt that he couldn't dodge the sharp edge, and his heart was even more uneasy.

Mo Zili just glanced at her indifferently, and turned his eyes back as if looking at a stranger, "What are you looking at? Aren't you ready to work?"

Su Han came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, stepped forward hesitantly, looked at him but didn't know what to say...

"First." He raised his eyes and said coldly, his eyes were cold and strange, "I hope you are efficient and have a good sense of time. I don't like to take things too long or be late."

Su Han looked at him and was stunned.

"Second." He remained calm, "As my secretary, I don't have accurate commute and commute time, and I need to be on call to avoid personal feelings during work hours. I hope you can handle your family and even relationships in private, so as not to affect to work."

"Third." His eyes sank, and he said very sternly: "Keep all my private life a secret."

In my impression, this is probably the most he has ever said to himself.

Su Han swallowed, and slowly sorted out.

If he chooses to be a stranger to each other, then she should do the same.

Curving his lips, Su Han showed his best state, "Okay."

Mo Zili looked away, "Your seat is outside."

Handing over with the former secretary, learning about Mo Zili's various itineraries, and so on, Su Han hardly stopped for a day.

At eight o'clock in the evening, I was paralyzed on the chair, feeling that my mind was not turning, and I couldn't lift my hands.

She has never done such a high-intensity work, like a spinning top being whipped non-stop.

She didn't even take care of eating for a day, and ran around, wearing high heels on her feet, and her heels were worn out.

Just as he was about to find a Band-Aid to stick it on, the door next to him was pushed open, and Su Han immediately stood up.

Mo Zili came out with his coat in his hand, and walked straight to the elevator. Su Han picked up the tablet and bag beside him and followed.

"What time is Mr. Chen's appointment tonight?" Mo Zili stretched his arms, put on his coat neatly, and stepped into the elevator.

(End of this chapter)