Fang Lang looked at the young and beautiful girl in front of him. Listening to his self-introduction, Fang Lang remembered that among the assistants Wan Chongxin recommended for him, it seemed that he had indeed chosen this one named Ophelia Berg. of.
However, the reason why I chose him at that time was because this girl was a top female student and a master's degree student in business administration from Harvard University.
At this time, there is no QQ or WeChat. You can send a photo or video to watch. This can be regarded as winning the top prize in the blind box!
But for such a beautiful girl, are you sure she is an assistant and not Xiaomi? But in his heart, Fang Lang couldn't help but give Wan Chongxin a big thumbs up.
Wouldn't it be difficult to start with an assistant? After all, she still needs to arrange many things at work. If she is taken into the room, many things will be inconvenient!
Listen to other people's self-introductions, personal assistants, what is personal assistants! You definitely can’t call yourself a qualified personal assistant if you don’t stick it on your body, right? Um! I should give this girl a chance to work seriously.
Fang Lang decided to pay attention and wanted to get out of bed. He opened the quilt and looked at himself. He was only wearing a pair of small underwear and said with a slight hesitation:
"Your name is Ophelia Berg, right! Last night...?"
Looking at Fang Lang's expression, how could Berg not understand what Fang Lang meant? His face turned slightly red, but he quickly faded away and said:
"Don't worry, boss, I just came here this morning! My job is to assist you in handling the official affairs of the group company, and it does not include sleeping with you.
If you need someone to accompany you, I can arrange it for you. "
Hearing Beige's words, Fang Lang's head suddenly filled with black threads. Could this assistant be a little too tough? He comes out with such arrogant words. Boss, don't I want to lose face?
However, can it really be arranged? As the boss, I can't show my cowardice.
The assistant can face this kind of thing calmly, what can't he face?
"Ah! This is not needed for now. I will ask you to arrange it when necessary. But can your arrangement be of your level?"
Berg finally blushed, but quickly regained his composure, and his face became a little ugly.
Fang Lang noticed Beige's expression and also noticed that he had said something wrong. How could he compare his assistant with those women who could come out to accompany him?
He quickly made amends:
"What I mean is that having a beautiful assistant like you by my side makes it difficult for me to be interested in other women!"
When Berg heard Fang Lang's redress, his expression softened slightly. He had been prepared just now. If the man in front of her had any evil intentions, she would give up her high-paying job and leave.
Although I was very happy to hear him complimenting her beauty, the other person was my boss and I had to make him give up his illusions about me.
So, he said directly:
"Thank you for the compliment, but I already have a boyfriend! So, I hope the boss can give me some respect."
Such a beautiful woman, who hangs around me every day from now on, actually tells me that she has a boyfriend. Are you sure your boyfriend will feel relieved about such a job?
I was thinking about my boyfriend, and I casually said a line from the internet.
"Would you mind having one more?"
Fang Lang regretted it as soon as he said this, and quickly changed his direction and said:
"Then what's our schedule today?"
Berg obviously heard Fang Lang's words clearly and did not react for a while. He heard Fang Lang asking about the itinerary again, and quickly took out a small notepad from the small satchel next to him. Fang Lang said:
"This morning, I need to go to the Universal Pier in New York. Yeah!"
Hearing Berg's "Yeah", Fang Lang thought something had happened, so he quickly lifted the quilt and stood up and said:
"What's wrong?"
But he said that the reason why Berg said "yeah" was that he understood what Fang Lang meant by what he just said.
In other words, what experience did Berg have?
Although she had been pretending to be calm, she was flashed by these words and her face turned red in an instant.
When he looked up, he found that Fang Lang was already wearing a pair of underwear, standing in front of him, looking at him with concern.
The muscles on his body are well-proportioned, obviously from regular exercise. The eight muscles on his abdomen show his masculine beauty. For a moment, his eyes seemed a little unruly.
His face became more rosy.
Fang Lang saw that Berg was in no other condition and was staring at him with his face flushed. I looked down and saw that I was only wearing these small pants.
This situation was obviously different from the situation when De La Torre's wife was dragged into the bathroom to take a shower at De La Torre's house. At that time, he was facing De La Torre's wife, so Fang Lang would of course be embarrassed.
But the little girl in front of him now was not a family member of his acquaintance. Fang Lang certainly wouldn't mind if the other party saw his strong muscles. It would be best if he could conquer the little girl in front of him with his figure.
But after all, he didn't have a sexual fetish, so after seeing that there was nothing wrong with Berg, he calmly picked up the nightgown that Berg just put on the bed and put it on.
After seeing Fang Lang put on his nightgown, Berg finally reacted and said:
"No, it's okay! You need to go to Global Terminal to check the operation of the container system this morning, and listen to the work reports of each branch at the group company in the afternoon."
"Okay then! Have you had breakfast? Let's have breakfast together while I wash up!"
"Okay, boss!"
I thought to myself that it seems that my little boss is not difficult to get along with!
Yes, it’s the little boss. As an MBA student at Harvard University, Berg is already 24 years old. As far as she knows, the boss in front of her is still only 21 years old.
Of course you can call him little boss.
Just as Berg was thinking about the mess in his mind, Fang Lang had already finished cleaning up and walked out of the bathroom.
He looked at Fang Lang, who was wearing a custom-made suit and putting a woolen coat on himself. Berg suddenly felt that maybe it would be a good thing to work next to such a handsome boss.
Fang Lang noticed the way Berg stared at him, smiled and said nothing.
There is nothing wrong with teasing this beautiful little girl, but as a boss with a lot of troops and rich assets, he knows that he will never be short of women, so he will not be so impatient.
Although Fang Lang was very satisfied that his assistant was such a beautiful girl, there was one thing that made him very dissatisfied.
That was his security platoon, and he let a strange woman into his room easily. This was an unforgivable mistake.
However, fortunately, Fang Lang did not feel any hostility in Miss Berg, which was why Fang Lang did not take action against Miss Berg.
When he opened the door and saw that there were no soldiers standing guard outside, Fang Lang was even more angry. He was now in Free America, where shootings occurred every day, and his platoon of soldiers did not even send the most basic guards.
Do they think the United States will be very safe?
"Qi Qingshan?"
Fang Lang stood outside the door and shouted loudly. They had basically booked this floor of the hotel, so Fang Lang was not worried about disturbing others.
Soon a response of "Arrived!" came from the opposite room.
Qi Qingshan opened the door and walked out.
Seeing the neatly dressed Fang Lang with a dark face, he felt a little at a loss for a moment. He actually got up later than the officer. He really shouldn't have!
"Send a telegram to Brazil to transfer a platoon of Marines from Shintian to the United States to take charge of security work. The current guard platoon will be transferred back to Brazil and retrained.
If you play the piano randomly, can you let it go when you get to the United States? There are no guards. In the morning, someone else asked a girl to go directly to my room to wake me up.
What if it’s not the little girl but the killer? The guard platoon leader dismissed him and asked him to become a soldier. "
Fang Lang spoke in Chinese, so only Qi Qingshan could understand it. However, Qi Qingshan's face turned pale at this time. This was a very serious problem.
Moreover, he himself has certain responsibilities in this situation, because as Fang Lang's adjutant, he is responsible for following up on these things.
Hearing that Fang Lang was woken up by a strange little girl, Qi Qingshan suddenly felt a chill on his back and broke into a cold sweat.
He quickly said:
"Yes, boss! I'm sorry, I was also at fault in this matter, and I am willing to accept the punishment."
Of course Fang Lang knew that Qi Qingshan was also at fault, so he said coldly:
"When I go back, I will be confined for a week and write a review."
Qi Qingshan's face turned bitter and he quickly stood at attention and said:
"Yes, sir!"
Fortunately, others could not understand the conversation between the two and saw nothing unusual. However, everyone could see that Fang Lang's face was ugly, and Qi Qingshan's face was even pale.
This is not to say that Fang Lang is a moody pervert. He was teasing someone else's girl inside just now, but he immediately became angry because the girl appeared directly in his room.
He doesn't bother other people's girls because they are pretty, but he makes things difficult for his own soldiers.
The soldiers under his command failed to fulfill their duties and neglected their duties. This is unforgivable no matter which country's army they are in.
Just because you were not harmed does not mean you are exempt from punishment.
No harm was done this time. Will I be so lucky next time? How could the Japanese not know what he did in Japan?
If a killer is sent to kill him later, won't he die unjustly?
The soldiers of the guard platoon who walked out of the room did not understand what happened. It was indeed a rare experience for them to be able to follow their commander on an inspection trip to Europe and the United States.
Therefore, everyone has relaxed their vigilance.
Qi Qingshan said with a dark face:
"What are you looking at? Are you here for a trip? You actually asked a little girl to directly touch the boss's room and wake him up. Is this your fighting power?
Fortunately, this girl is an assistant in the boss's company. If she is a killer, you will be shot! "
The guard platoon leader was a white man of Portuguese origin. When he heard Qi Qingshan's words, his face turned pale, knowing that he was in big trouble.
Although his commander is a very easy-going person, he does not show mercy when it comes to killing people.
He quickly came out and said:
"I'm sorry, sir. I failed in my duty and I am willing to accept any punishment."
"Why are you still standing here? Where are the people protecting the commander?"
