"It's quite leisurely."
Gu Zhiyin sneered, "So you can drag my secretary to chat and affect their work?"
"Uncle Gu, I'm not your employee. Don't teach me a lesson about office discipline."
"I can't teach you a lesson, but I can fire them!"
"you……"
Mu Ning clenched his fists angrily.
However, she quickly suppressed her emotions and said, "Uncle Gu, don't be impulsive. Aren't I learning from others? If I become an assistant to a certain boss in the future, I must practice first."
Gu Zhiyin snorted coldly, her little mouth was really good at talking.
"Go make me a cup of coffee."
"Ah?" Mu Ning didn't react.
"Don't you want to learn to be an assistant?" Gu Zhiyin glanced at her sideways.
Mu Ning immediately responded, "Ah... yes."
It's really like shooting yourself in the foot.
She's a fool, she wants him to sign.
"But coffee..." Mu Ning glanced at the table. Isn't there still coffee? And it hasn't moved at all.
"I don't drink cold drinks." Gu Zhiyin said coldly.
"..."
"Okay, just wait, we'll be here soon." Mu Ning forced out an ugly smile and went to take a dip without stopping.
When she was making coffee, the female secretary reminded her.
"Mr. Gu's coffee cannot be hot or cold. It must be ground by hand. No sugar is added, and a quarter of the milk must be added."
Mu Ning glanced into the office. Gu Zhiyin was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed to relax. Forget about that noble style.
"Is he so difficult to take care of?" she whispered.
The secretary laughed at her in a low voice, "Don't say that. Mr. Gu is busy with everything, so he should drink some coffee and make some requests."
Look, if you can talk a lot, Mu Ning realizes how difficult it is to be Gu Zhiyin's secretary.
I quickly followed the instructions and worked hard. It took me a long time to make a cup, and I took a sip from the cup first.
"Ugh, it's so painful."
I don’t know how Gu Zhiyin drank.
Gu Zhiyin heard the rustling sound, opened her eyes, and saw Mu Ning walking in carefully with coffee.
"Mr. Gu, your coffee."
"Put it there." Gu Zhiyin raised his chin.
Mu Ning quickly said: "This coffee is just right to drink now. It will get cold in a while. No sugar is added, but a quarter of the milk is added."
She recited everything the secretary taught her.
Gu Zhiyin looked at her and wanted to laugh.
In fact, Mu Ning was afraid that if it got cold, she would have to soak it again. Hand grinding was not an easy task.
"Did you drink?" Gu Zhiyin suddenly looked up at her.
Mu Ning immediately shook his head, "No."
"Then what is this?"
Gu Zhiyin turned the cup around, and a small pink lip print was printed on the lip of the cup.
Damn it, she forgot to wipe it.
Mu Ning grinned in embarrassment and chuckled, "I'll just taste it, I'll wipe it now, I'll wipe it now..."
He quickly took out a tissue and before his little paws touched the cup, Gu Zhiyin grabbed it and picked it up.
"Don't touch my things."
After saying that, he picked up the coffee cup with his other hand, took a sip based on the lip mark.
? ? ?
The man's thin lips pressed against that lip mark.
Mu Ning suddenly turned red.
What are you doing by saying don't touch his things?
Doesn’t he still drink beautifully?
"Uncle Gu, do you have any other instructions?"
Mu Ning casually said that Gu Zhiyin actually arranged several tasks for her.
Collect several months of financial statements into the office, organize his rest room, and prepare travel information for the week...
Mu Ning was so busy that he didn't understand. He didn't want to be underestimated by Gu Zhiyin, so he asked everywhere.
After a whole morning of work, it was long gone.
Mu Ning thought that maybe she performed too well. When Gu Zhiyin assigned her a task in the afternoon, her face was not so ugly.
She really wanted to scream on the spot.
Who else? If you are not convinced, come out and challenge!
She even serves a troublesome ancestor like Gu Zhiyin! !
Mu Ning was very proud, but also a little bit distressed.
She looked at Gu Zhiyin's itinerary and saw that it was quite old.
It can be seen that it is not easy for Gu Zhiyin to be the boss, so she was more attentive in the afternoon.
Even after getting off work and following the elevator down, Mu Ning was still immersed in the character and couldn't extricate himself.
At that time, Mu Ning followed Gu Zhiyin half a step to the right, respectfully.
On the mirror wall of the elevator car, Mu Ning's little head with low eyebrows and eyes was printed, and Gu Zhiyin was in a rare good mood.
"Come here." He said calmly.
Mu Ning hurriedly stepped forward, "What are your orders?"
The word "you" was used with great respect. Gu Zhiyin raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at her, "Are you tired?"
These two words were spoken softly, with an uplifting tone.
It's a bit like teasing a child.
Mu Ning said calmly: "I'm not tired, I serve you as I should."
Gu Zhiyin finally couldn't hold it back and chuckled.
That low laugh echoed in the car, which was extremely pleasant.
Mu Ning was stunned for a moment.
She stared at the faint smile on Gu Zhiyin's lips, "Uncle Gu, are you smiling?"
She almost cried with joy, "Aren't you angry with me? Great, you finally smiled! I feel that no matter how hard or tired I am, it's all worth it!"
She nudged a little closer to Gu Zhiyin, who reached out, touched her head, and said four words, "Funny words."
After getting out of the elevator, Mu Ning hurriedly followed, secretly looking at Gu Zhiyin's angular and handsome face, which had returned to its former gentleness.
"Everything I say is true. Uncle Gu, you should smile more. It looks so beautiful when you smile. Don't keep a straight face all day. It's scary."
Gu Zhiyin said a faint "hmm".
Arriving at the dedicated parking lot, Mu Ning walked around the front of the car and said, "I'll drive for you."
As soon as he took a step, he was pulled back, "Sit still, I'll drive."
On the way home, Mu Ning happily hummed a song. I don’t know what the song was, but it wasn’t in tune. It was probably her own composition.
Gu Zhiyin's mood gradually improved because she no longer made trouble to go abroad.
I guess I figured it out.
Lower the window and let in the evening breeze.
The warm wind seems to exude a sweet and pleasant atmosphere.
Gu Zhiyin drove the car and curled her lips, enjoying the enthusiasm and fuss of her day.
In the evening, after Mu Ning took a shower and lay on the bed, Lu Xinting called.
"How's it going? Are you done?"
Mu Ning paused, "Are you asking whether to deal with Gu Zhiyin, or to sign?"
"Of course it's a signature!"
"not yet……"
"Tsk, then you can't work harder?"
Mu Ning turned over and lay on the bed, "Just wait."
Lu Xinting was confused, "Wait a minute? Aren't you going abroad? There's only half a month left. How long do you want to wait?"
"I know myself……"
She finally eased her relationship with Gu Zhiyin and finally saw the sunshine through the clouds. She didn't want to break it so soon.
Mu Ning thought of Gu Zhiyin's smile in the evening, and she suddenly didn't want to leave so soon.
"I'll ask him to sign it for me."
Mu Ning hung up the phone.
Lu Xinting held her phone, why did Mu Ning feel a little depressed when she mentioned going abroad?
In the next two days, Mu Ning followed Gu Zhiyin to the company.
Gu Zhiyin didn't make things difficult for her anymore, but she was very good at finding things to do on her own.
When Gu Zhiyin comes back from a meeting, or occasionally raises his eyes from the office chair, he can see her active figure, and feels that it would be good if life stays like this.
At noon that day, Mu Ning knocked on the door of the lounge.
A deep voice came from inside.
"Come in."
Mu Ning opened the door and smelled the faint smell of alcohol.
She saw Gu Zhiyin sitting on the sofa, supporting his head with his hands. His coat was taken off, his collar was casually loose, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong forearms and collarbones. His whole person exuded a strong aura of abstinence.
Mu Ning swallowed, "Uncle Gu, are you looking for me?"
The voice was soft, like a milk cat.
Gu Zhiyin opened his eyes, and his deep eyes fell squarely on Mu Ning. He put down his arms and said, "Come here."
Mu Ning cautiously came over and took a sniff, "Have you been drinking?"
Gu Zhiyin didn't say anything, he grabbed Mu Ning's back of the head and pulled him, and Mu Ning fell into Gu Zhiyin's arms.
Mu Ning's head hit Gu Zhiyin's chest, and it hurt a little.
She moved to get up, but Gu Zhiyin held her down, "Don't move, just stay still."
Mu Ning obediently lay on top of him. In this position, he raised his head and saw Gu Zhiyin's sharp chin.
He sat lazily, with his two long legs propped on the ground, his eyes closed, and he hooked her waist, letting her cat in his arms.
He is clearly a cold and abstinent person, but he has an uncontrollable sex appeal.
She wanted to kiss Gu Zhiyin's Adam's apple, but she didn't dare.
In the quiet lounge, her heartbeat was beating like a drum, almost beating out of her chest.
"Uncle Gu." She called softly.
"Huh?" The deep voice was lazily layered.
"Are you drunk?"
