After Annan left, Ling Chen bowed his head and wrote the meeting documents again. There was a planning case that needed his signature. After he glanced at it, he waved his pen - Zhang Xiaoxiao fell in the blank.

Ling Chen laughs and rubs his head. What should he do? All he thinks about now is his little girl. He doesn't want to work at all.

The plan was obviously useless. Ling Chen tore off the page with Zhang Xiaoxiao's name written on it, formed a group and threw it into the wastebasket.

After thinking about it, he dialed the internal telephone, and soon the other end of the telephone was picked up.

"President, this is Xia Ling." A soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Tell the planning department to let them write a new plan. The one sent today is simply illogical and nonsense!" Ling Chen's serious voice came through the telephone line.

Xia Lin was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "OK, president."

The phone was hung up.

Within a minute, the internal phone rang again. Xia Ling was stunned.

"Hello, President, this is Xia Ling."

"Well, let the people in the secretary room bring in the documents I have to deal with this afternoon." Ling Chen said this sentence faintly and hung up the phone.

Xia Ling was really happy. The president never allowed them to enter his office. She asked Annan to pick up any documents. Now it's her chance.

The documents to be processed in the afternoon... Xia Ling frowned and thought, it should be there!

Zhang Xiaoxiao was seriously fiddling with the pen in the pen holder, but he felt that his head was blocked by a shadow. He looked up suspiciously. Xia Ling was holding her shoulder and beside her, with a cold face.

"What are you doing?" She looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao with a frosty face.

Zhang Xiaoxiao innocently pointed to the pen holder. Can't you see that she is sorting out the pen inside.

"During work, is it for you to play here?" Xia Ling's voice was a little higher. She was different from the Xia Ling who was talking to Ling Chen just now. People around her took a peek at them.

Zhang Xiaoxiao flattened his mouth: "sister Xie asked me to tidy up the penholder."

She didn't cheat. She just sorted out the documents. She did it in two or three times. Being idle was really boring. She ran to ask Xie Ziyan if she had any tasks she could help. Xie Ziyan twitched and asked her to sort out the desktop and penholder.

"You..." Xia Ling wanted to attack her, but she was blocked speechless. She pointed to Zhang Xiaoxiao for a long time and couldn't say a word.

"Sister Ling, the other end of the phone is urging for documents!" There is a kind reminder from the little secretary behind.

Xia Ling responded that she came to get the documents. She couldn't delay the business because of the dead girl. Thinking, Xia Ling glared at Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Give me the documents you just sorted out." Xia Ling held out her hand.

Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded and handed Xia Ling the documents just sorted out on the table.

Hum, Xia Ling took the document unhappily and twisted her coquettish snake waist and left.

In front of the president's office, the door was knocked gently.

Ling Chen's frown widened. When did the little girl learn to be so polite? She knocked before entering the door.

After calming his inner joy, Ling Chenqing cleared his throat and whispered, "enter."

As soon as Xia Ling opened the door and came in, she was facing the president and looking at her with affection. She breathed and felt as if several deer were jumping around disobediently.

"Why are you?" When Ling Chen saw the person who came in, he was not the one he had been thinking about all morning. His eyes quickly cooled, and his face sank instantly.

"What?" Xia Ling is immersed in the joy of the president's discharge to her. The man who just let her collide with the deer broke her fantasy the next second.

"Put the file down and you go out." Ling Chen's face was overcast and she didn't look at it. Before Xia Ling came in, she deliberately lowered her neckline and continued to correct the documents.

"Oh... OK." Xia Ling was so frustrated that she put down her papers bitterly, turned around and walked out of the office. The president's uncertain nature... She really can't figure it out.

"Wait."

Just as she was about to bring it to the door, a male voice suddenly came from inside. Xia Ling was happy. Did the president change her mind? I looked down at my neckline. Well, I pulled it low enough to reveal a proud career line.

Xia Ling showed her perfect smile again and turned into the room.

Ling Chen still didn't look at her, and a low voice sounded: "sort out a special line phone for each secretary and give it to me."

Each secretary has a special line telephone on his desk for him to work, but Ling Chen used to be troublesome and only remembered the phone of the secretary general, so Xia Ling was connected by default every time.

But now that Zhang Xiaoxiao is here, it's different. If you want her phone alone, does it seem too abnormal? Ling Chen is a little depressed. Unexpectedly, his performance this morning is very abnormal.

I don't know what the president said to Xia Ling inside. Since she came out, she has a gloomy face. A little secretary filled in a wrong number in the form. She trained with a tiger face for a long time. The little secretary's eyes were red and was about to cry.

Soon, the telephone on Zhang Xiaoxiao's desk rang.

"Hello, I'm No. 014 Secretary Zhang Xiaoxiao. I'm glad to serve you." Zhang Xiaoxiao answered the phone excitedly and excitedly. She was worried that she had nothing to do. Now, there was a task at last.

Ling Chen was amused by her tone as if she were a salesman and learned her tone: "Hello, I'm Ling Chen."

Uncle? Zhang Xiaoxiao frowned. Soon, she realized that it was working time. She coughed and continued to play the role of a progressive little secretary.

"Hello, President, do you have any instructions?"

With a serious tone, Ling Chen couldn't help laughing. He really wanted to tease him.

"Instructions... No." Ling Chen pretends to be embarrassed and says.

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaoxiao broke down instantly. She thought she had something to do.

"Yes."

"Is there anything else for the president?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao, with a small broken face and an indifferent look, asked in a stuffy voice. There was a posture that Ling Chen would hang up his phone the next second if she said there was nothing.

"Well, I really have something to tell you."

Ling Chen's words immediately aroused Zhang Xiaoxiao's interest. She sat up straight and her eyes lit up: "president, what can I do for you!"

Ling Chen smiled low and passed word by word into Zhang Xiaoxiao's ear through the telephone line: "Xiaoxiao's uncle asked me to tell Xiaoxiao that he wants to Xiaoxiao."

Shua, Zhang Xiaoxiao's face turned red from his head to his ears.

"Uncle!"

"Huh?" Ling Chen picked her eyebrows and finally stopped calling her uncle?

"The company has regulations that you can't make private calls during work." Zhang Xiaoyi is right, but only her hot little face knows her mood at the moment.

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