Monster Factory

Chapter 1145: 1124: Professional Assistant

Office Mode.

Blueprint mode.

Lifestyle patterns.

Learning Mode.

Creation mode.

Instrument Mode…

Holographic glasses offer six enhancements.

After recharging office and drawing members, Wang Shengyu began to study several other functional uses. With an in-depth understanding of the six enhancements that require recharging, Wang Shengyu slowly began to tremble from the outside to the inside.

By the end of the last instrument mode, Wang Shengyu was not only shaking his body, but also his soul was shaking violently.

These six enhancements are more than powerful, and they encompass everything that people can encounter in life and work.

Even now there are many refined classification functions that need to be developed step by step in these enhancements, but it has been completed from nothing to nothing, refined functions are perfected, there are no technical barriers, only time issues.

There is no doubt that these features can make a huge difference in people's lives and work habits.

Soon, holographic glasses will surely shock the world.

Just as Wang Shengyu sat in front of the computer dancing like a fool, he was suddenly shot on the shoulder by someone.

Turning his head, he saw Wang Shengyu, and quickly turned his face back to normal.

It was not the owner of the company who patted him on the shoulder, but a long-haired girl with glasses and sweet looks.

Her name is Valjen, and she's a new employee who only joined the company two months ago.

Wang Shengyu was four years younger than Wang Shengyu. Shortly after she joined the company, Wang Shengyu realized that she had fallen in love with this vibrant young female colleague. There is a glass baffle between the two desks, and under the tireless efforts of Wang Shengyu, the relationship between the two is now almost one layer of window paper.

Generally, company leaders have always disliked office relationships.

Because once there are feelings between male and female colleagues, not to mention whether there will be flirting in the office, which affects the working attitude of other colleagues. In terms of work alone, the mindset of both people changes and it is impossible to maintain impartiality and objectivity in the past.

For example, if a woman is criticized by her superiors for not doing her job well, the man will naturally have a bad opinion about her superiors.

Will a man deliberately embarrass his girlfriend's superior at work?

If a man's position is higher than that of a woman, or higher than that of a woman's superior, will there be any possibility of conspiracy to commit private acts?

Don't talk about professionalism and ethics.

You have the power but not to take care of your girlfriend, or to help your girlfriend.

Even if he does, can he talk about his girlfriend?

Wang Shengyu, who has been working for the company for almost five years, of course understands the unwritten rules of office romance. The boss is paying employees to create wealth for him, not to watch them flirt with each other and work for themselves.

So that's why Wang Shengyu hasn't stabbed the window paper.

Girls certainly do not have the thickness of a boy, and the new arrival of Valjen does not understand the inner path. However, Wang Shengyu has not said anything. If she has a fondness for Wang Shengyu, she must not ask to be her girlfriend with a thick face.

Wang Shengyu recently worked elsewhere for Valjen. In his office building, there are dozens of small and large companies.

Valjen worked as a clerk again, and the exchange company had no influence on her career.

He intends to find a job before confessing to Valjen, and today he was drowned out of his mind by holographic glasses. Don't tell him to help her find a job, even forgetting that he has an unfulfilled "girlfriend” of his own.

Several breakfast colleagues wanted to come and ask if Wang Shengyu won the prize, otherwise why a strong dance and a silly smile.

Looking at Valjen, she could see that several of her colleagues were back in position.

“Shh!” Wang Shengyu made a whispering gesture, “Sit down. ”

“What?” Valjen's face was lost.

“Come on, let me show you a baby.” Wang Shengyu couldn't help but push Valjen to the chair beside him.

……

8am.

Wang Shengyu's company started working hours.

Far from Zhongyun City's giant animal industry, business hours are also open.

Ye Qing has lived on the top floor of the company for the past few days. It is also relatively free to work during this period of time. The two can hide in the duvet and talk.

After breakfast, the driver sent his pocket to work. Ye Qing also took the elevator to the 60th floor office.

The unexpected sales volume of holographic glasses is hot and refreshing for Ye Qingjin.

But it also means that he and all the employees of the company have been very busy in recent times.

Cloud poetry office is next door to the president's office. Ye Qing Road found the door open and walked in. He wanted Cloud poetry to inform the general manager of the company. Don't open it in the morning. Just report it to him in the evening.

Ye Qing walked into the door and discovered yesterday at the press conference the fairy jade color, the spiritual sister who fell into the country, at this moment wearing cartoon pajamas, her hair messed up and sat on the chair.

It wasn't just that, she had two fast food boxes on her Cloud Poetry desk, and she had a small bag that bit half and was talking to someone in English on the phone.

She obviously didn't notice Ye Qing had walked in.

“Cough cough ~” Ye Qing coughed very dissatisfied.

Look at that.

The assistant president of the Dom Giant Beast Industry actually sat in his pajamas at work in his office.

What a look.

This is for others to see. Where does Ye Qingtang's president put his face?

It may be Ye Qing's serious voice, or it may be a natural superior attribute boost.

Anyway, the cloud poem heard the cough and recognized it from the tone that it was after Ye Qing. She was making a phone call and suddenly hit a clever one, then the sound jammed and looked back at Ye Qing with pity.

Ye Qing was about to reprimand her. Let her go back to her place and change her clothes.

I didn't expect Yun Poetry to rob him before he opened his mouth. Drop the bag and refer to the phone on the desk. It may be important to express this phone call.

Since it is work, Ye Qing can wait for the phone to end before going mad.

“Mm-hmm. Okay, Mr. Rhodes, your expectations, I will definitely help you convey them to our boss and let him call you back. ”

“Now?”

“Now... I'm afraid not, Mr. Rhodes, as you know, there's a time difference between us, and our boss isn't at work yet. ”

“Ah, it's already 8: 00 on our side? ”

“I'm sorry, I've lost track of time talking to you. But Mr. President hasn't arrived yet, and he's here. My office assistant will inform me. ”

“When he arrives...”

“Ok ok ~, I understand very well the importance of the European market to us, you personally and the company behind you, are also the people we are very eager to work with. ”

Ye Qing can certainly understand English. She endured two minutes. Ye Qing waited for her to hang up the phone and immediately put a plate on her face.

“Look at you, what you look like.” Ye Qingqi pointed at the light blue pig Paige pajamas on her, pointing to the neat head of her body, "Do you think I'm Paige the pig? ”

Cloud poetry didn't think of it. Instead, he lowered his head and realized his mistake. Instead, he shook his mouth and said, "Humph! What's so heinous?" ”

“I have been shouted by my assistant since 5: 00 AM. I sat here and answered the phone. One call after the other. I have been getting the call since now. I am sleepy and hungry, and you still offend me...”

Uh……

Turns out, Ye Qing scratched his head and his harsh tone disappeared a lot, “Well... you have to get dressed. ”

“The first call was made by the president of Google, who was sleeping perfectly in my nest and had time to change? ”

The more Yin Shi said, the more grieved he was, the angrier he tried to throw half the bag to Ye Qing. Unfortunately, he didn't dare to hold it for half a day, so he bit it in his mouth.

“Well, now this call, you know who called? ”

Who is Ye Qing asking?

“Rod, president of Siemens, wants to get technical cooperation with us on holographic glasses, talk to him, my porridge is getting cold. ”

“Well... I'll have the cafeteria prepare a new copy for you.” Ye Qing realized that he had wronged a dedicated and good employee, and inevitably there was some lack of tone.

“That's more like it.” Winston vomited his tongue beautifully, "By the way, boss, the last call was from a domestic boss named Green Rain Media, who said she wanted to see you now. ”

Yun poetry deliberately twitched and looked at Ye Qing with a sly eye, "Her voice is so gentle! ”

“But I told her that unless you have a private appointment with her, your visiting time is only every Wednesday and Thursday from 3 p.m. to 4 p.m. ”

“Blue Rain Media?” Ye Qing slightly beamed, “is Dong Mei? ”

“Yes, yes ~ is called Dong Mei.” This time it is the turn of cloud poetry unexpectedly no, Ye Qing who she knows of course.

Don't say a small film and television company that she hasn't even heard of, I'm afraid the top 100 companies in the world, half of them, Ye Qing can't even name the president of that company.

“Ding Ling Ling ~”

At this point, the phone was ringing again in front of Cloud Poetry, and the number shown came from the United States, with a note from Google's president's office.

Yunshi was about to answer it. Ye Qing picked up the phone directly and put it back on.

“Okay, stop picking up, have some breakfast, and come back to my place and change your clothes. ”

“By the way, Dong Mei said she wanted to see me. Is she in Zhongyun? ”

“Right, right, right, right.” Cloud poetry nodded her head into a wave drum, "When she called me, she said she had just got off the plane. ”

“Boss, you want me to arrange a meeting with her? ”

Ye Qing said freely, "Arrange it. ”

Is there a ghost gossip look in the poem?

……

Half an hour later, he returned to his residence and changed into a cloud poem by a white-collar beauty, knocking on the president's office door.

She's not alone, she stands next to her, a little more elegant and mature than she is.

It's just that the woman's eyes are red, and even if she paints fine light makeup, she can't hide the pitiful appearance of crying all night.

Cloud poetry eyes, like Tai Radar, kept scanning both Ye Qing and Dong Mei back and forth.

“All right, you go ahead.” Ye Qing waved at the cloud poem.

Yun Poetry rubbed his eyebrows, and some of them broke his mind: “Boss, before that, Siemens president's phone appointments, and Sony, Google those appointments...”

“annoyed by these people, like talcum. You can sort out what they expect from you, and then you can sort it out. ”

“Oh," the cloud poem dragged the old man.