Secretary Song has officially started working.

This day happened to be the company's quarterly summary meeting once in March. Several shareholders attended the meeting. As the secretary, Song Yuran watched the whole process.

Huo Qingzhi stood on the main podium, and the projection screen behind her showed the company's financial report for the last quarter.

The middle-aged man sitting at the head of the conference table kept silent, his face could be seen to be very unhappy, but he still listened patiently to Huo Qingzhi's summary.

Song Yuran listened carefully. The company's earnings in the last quarter were not satisfactory. Coupled with the increase in material costs, it basically didn't make any money.

"Qingzhi, when you took over the company, you swore that you would bring us money." One of the thin, half-white-haired shareholders began to attack, "Now the company's revenue in the last quarter is not as good as before..."

He didn't go on, the other took his words: "I said a long time ago that you are not suitable for business, but now it's better, every year is not as good as every year."

In addition to the shareholders and the company's top management, all of them looked at each other when they heard this merciless scolding, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Huo Qingzhi's face was also a little ugly, she was about to speak, when the middle-aged man who had been silent in the head position spoke up, he came out with a fake smile to smooth things over: "Young people, you have to give some time to experience, let's not force too muchTake it easy, step by step."

When the middle-aged man opened his mouth, the other shareholders didn't say anything else, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were in the same group.

Oh, a set of sets.

Song Yuran rolled her eyes in her heart.

I want to say who is this old man with such a big face.

After finally making it to the end of the meeting, Song Yuran breathed a sigh of relief. This is not a meeting. The smell of gunpowder is stronger than that of a battlefield.

She felt a little pity for Huo Qingzhi, who was ridiculed by several shareholders in front of his subordinates. The company's performance was not good, and he couldn't even speak hard.

Everyone else in the conference room had almost left, Song Yuran put away the materials and computer on the podium, and when he looked up, he saw the middle-aged man talking with Huo Qingzhi.

Song Yuran made two cups of coffee and brought them to the reception room. He was muttering about the identity of a middle-aged man when he opened the door and heard Huo Qingzhi call him uncle.

"..." She paused, Huo Yuandong?No wonder.

"Qingzhi, Uncle didn't mean to blame you." Huo Yuandong leaned back on the leather sofa, he thought he was the owner in a relaxed posture, "Last quarter's financial report did exceed my expectations, are youDidn't it fail to handle certain decisions?"

Huo Qingzhi glanced at the person who brought in the coffee. Compared to Huo Yuandong's hypocritical expression, she had a cold and distant smile on her face: "I don't know what uncle is referring to?"

"The blockbuster that Lu Deng released a few days ago, I heard it was actually your creative draft." Huo Yuandong pretended to be regretful and said, "You have let go of a big deal. If you can seize the opportunity, you will notAs for this, you are still too young to think decisively enough.”

Huo Yuandong smiled again, hiding his knife in his words: "Or, are you the one who sold the design to Lu Deng? If so, you are not being kind."

"Louden's new style, the outside world has not reported the relationship between it." Huo Qingzhi smiled, "Uncle, you are a busy person and don't usually come to the company. I don't know how you know?"

"..." The expression on Huo Yuandong's face froze for a moment, he touched his nose, revealing his embarrassment at the moment.

Huo Qingzhi didn't intend to ask further questions, and said with deep meaning: "I am from Hua Sen, so I naturally do things that are beneficial to Hua Sen.

"Even though Luden Group was the financing you personally brought in." She paused, looked at Huo Yuandong with a half-smile and said, "You think so?"

"..." Huo Yuandong intentionally avoided her gaze, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, "That's natural."

The undercurrent between the uncle and nephew, if it were someone else, really couldn't fully figure it out.

However, Song Yuran understood that Huo Qingzhi was insinuating that Huo Yuandong had hidden eyeliner in the company, otherwise how could he know that a new model of Lu Deng was actually Huo Qingzhi's abandoned design?Maybe he is the one who sold the information to Lu Deng. After all, this old man is inextricably linked with old Bi Deng.

She remembered that Huo Qingzhi took over Watson three years ago, and it didn't go well at that time. Huo Yuandong, who had been an agent for the company for three years, seemed to have regarded Watson as his own family business, so he was naturally unwilling to hand over the management rights.

At that time, it was still another giant among the shareholders, Su Zhouyun supported Huo Qingzhi and insisted on supporting her in the position.

Then the shareholders were divided into two factions, one led by Su Zhouyun to support Huo Qingzhi, and the other was Huo Yuandong and his henchmen, always looking for opportunities to usurp the throne.

The more Song Yuran thought about it, the more he felt that there was a gap, and he looked at Huo Yuandong with a little more disdain. When Huo Qingzhi's parents started their business from scratch, Huo Yuandong was still a loafing old man.

Huo Qingzhi's mother thought about the little kinship, and didn't want her brother to starve to death on the street, so she asked him to come to the company to help.

Later, the company gradually expanded, and thinking of his younger brother's "doing his best", he gave him some dry stocks so that his life could be guaranteed.

As a result, he kept a snake by his side and thought about how to trip his daughter every day. If Huo Qingzhi's parents knew about it, they would probably come back alive.

"Seeing that you are busy, I have something else to do, so I won't delay your work." Seeing that he couldn't get any good fruit to eat, Huo Yuandong got up to leave, "Don't give it away either."

Huo Qingzhi didn't intend to send him off, but Huo Yuandong put gold on his face, and got up together out of politeness. She looked at Song Yuran: "Secretary Song, send the guest off."

"OK."

Although he disliked Huo Yuandong very much in his heart, he had to pretend to be enthusiastic and sent him to the elevator entrance, who made himself just a little secretary.

While waiting for the elevator to come up, Huo Yuandong turned to look at her, "I haven't seen you before, are you the new secretary?"

Song Yuran pretended to be obedient and nodded her head: "Yes, I'm new here."

She didn't even want to be called a title.

Huo Yuandong stroked his beard, "Well, young man, work hard."

"I will."

...

The atmosphere was silent again.

Huo Yuandong looked up at the next floor, the elevator stopped on the first floor and he didn't know what to do.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I heard that you are an alpha. I remember that Qing's previous secretaries were all betas." He smiled and said, "It seems that you are very good at making Qingzhi recognize you as a secretary.capable."

Heh, the old man is trying to talk himself out of it.

"You're over the top. It's just that I couldn't recruit a suitable beta for a while, so I called in."

About why she was selected, Song Yuran once asked Secretary Chen insincerely, but the answer he gave her was that she was suitable for the candidate, and she only recommended herself when Secretary Chen was in a hurry to resign.

After sending Huo Yuandong away, Song Yuran made a face at the elevator door.

The secretary's office is outside the general manager's office, so he doesn't have to work with Huo Qingzhi, which allows Song Yuran to surf the Internet happily after finishing his work, which is much more comfortable than not knowing in the marketing department.

She casually clicked on the recent news, and saw the name "Luden" at a glance, which was extremely unlucky.

Seeing the key words behind, she paused her fingers and clicked in.

The original design competition organized by Luden Group is scheduled to be held next month, and it has entered the registration stage. The individual bonus is 500,000 yuan, and if the company wins the award, the bonus is 1 million.

Hey, it's really rich and powerful, but because of the plagiarism incident, Song Yuran didn't have a good impression of this group, so he turned off the news after a quick glance.

Zhao Anye sent a message to ask her how her work was going, Song Yuran joked with her instead, and then made an appointment to have dinner together after get off work.

As soon as the off-duty time came, Song Yuran picked up her bag and left without delay.

Not active after get off work, mental problems.

A few minutes later, the door of the general manager's office opened from the inside. Huo Qingzhi came out, and was about to call Song Yuran's name, but when he saw the empty office, he put the name back on his lips.

Huo Qingzhi: "..."

The weather has entered summer, and people in summer clothes can be seen everywhere on the street.

Zhao Anye glanced casually at passers-by, and there was an 80% chance of seeing ripped pants. After magazine street photography and the blessing of popular brands, ripped pants have already become the trend in just a few days.

"Hey, Yuran, do you have the ability to foretell?" Zhao Anye couldn't help but sighed, "Your DIY ripped pants are really popular, and our company has become popular."

Song Yuran glanced at the various ripped trousers on the street, and said with disdain, "Dong Shi imitates."

It's not a coincidence that the ripped pants became popular. Song Yuran carefully analyzed the reasons, and the nodes that appeared were stuck very well, and it was only summer.Tired of wearing regular trousers, the holes are ventilated and cool, and they are not as revealing as shorts, which can be accepted by some conservative people.

When it can be accepted by most people, it will naturally become popular.

"Speaking of which, the day after tomorrow is the company's physical examination." Zhao Anye thought for a while, "Shall we go together then?"

"Okay." Song Yuran agreed without even thinking about it. Now that she has differentiated, the physical examination is not enough to scare her.

Zhao Anye winked at her, smiled maliciously and said, "Speaking of which, it's the first time we've met."

"???" Zhao Anye's smile inexplicably reminded Song Yuran of the picture of adolescent boys teasing each other in the bathroom on TV, she asked in a daze, "What do you mean?"

"Oh, you haven't participated in our company's physical examination yet." Zhao Anye paused, "Our company's physical examination is very comprehensive, and everything can be checked, for example..." She glanced down and hinted: "Surgical examination."

"??????"

Song Yuran only knew that the modern recruitment medical examination would go into detail to private parts, but...what's going on in this world?The company physical examination doesn't need to be so detailed, does it?!

If it is placed in modern times, let alone a surgical examination, even taking a bath together is not afraid.

But... now as an alpha, she has nothing to check!

Is it too late to resign now???