My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Yang Chen ’s miraculous performance won the attention of all Yulei International Headquarters staff, but the girl staff began to treat this newly-arrived fellow male student as a post-teacher talk, and no formal work, Yang Chen was most of the people I know.

After signing the trial contract on the spot, Yang Chen was led by Mo Qianni into the public relations department, located on the 18th floor of Yulei International. The entire floor is the site of the public relations department.

As soon as they entered the office area, many people stood up and applauded the arrival of Yang Chen. After all, most of them were female employees. They were able to join a new male colleague, and the girls were a little happy.

After Mo Qianni gave Yang Chen a brief introduction, he let him follow her into the minister's office.

In addition to a few pots of meticulously placed gentleman orchids in the office, there is no embellishment. The neat desktop and various forms on the wall and the itinerary marks indicate that the owner here has a good work quality and efficiency.

Yang Chen still appreciates her new boss. Although the intellectual beauty shown by this woman is tempting, it is more of a kind of self-confidence and wisdom, which makes people unable to bear any profanity. It can be seen that such a young man can sit like this The senior positions of listed companies are not just beautiful.

"Please sit down, do you need something to drink?" Mo Qianni smiled gently.

"No need, no thirst." Yang Chen shook his head.

Mo Qianni shook his head at him with a smile, and still went to the drinking fountain to make a glass of water for him. "I asked you something to drink, not to quench your thirst, meaning to want to talk to you. You said you are not thirsty, Doesn't it mean refusing to sit down with me and have a good talk? In the future you will be a member of our company's public relations department. These simple hints should not be confused. "

Yang Chen was somewhat entangled. When he first entered the company, he was taken down by his boss, and he smiled helplessly: "This Miss Mo, I am a rough man. I can run errands. These business talks are really not."

"I don't believe that the man who is proficient in Italian and German and can see without a glance the handwriting of the masters of Italian hand-craft workshop costumes is a so-called rough man." Mo Qianni's bright and beautiful eyes looked straight at Yang Chen, Leaning on the desk, leaning against the desk.

"This." Yang Chen couldn't refute Mo Qianni's sharp words, and only spread her hands. "Miss Mo, whether you believe it or not, I just came to find a job. In fact, I don't even know what public relations is doing. Of course, now that the contract has been signed, I will work hard to do it, I will just tell the truth. "

Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen's expression as if it was not a fake, and changed the topic: "I just looked at your materials. The materials you provided are very few. There is only a master's degree in marketing management from Harvard University. But because of all Of the applicants, only you have a master's degree from an American Ivy League prestigious school, so you are nominated to be nominated for the final assessment list. Now it seems that we have done nothing wrong, at least you have excellent literacy in foreign languages ​​and clothing. "

"Good luck, good luck." Listening to the beautiful boss's rhetoric in front of her, Yang Chen, who won't frown even with the bullets in the sky, suddenly felt guilty.

Mo Qianni was a little dissatisfied with Yang Chen's superficial remarks. After sitting in her place and silent for a while, she asked: "Yang Chen, if you don't understand public relations work, why did you apply?"

"to be frank?"

"Do you think I want to listen to lies?"

"I think you might like to listen to falsehoods, and the truth is afraid you can't stand it." Yang Chen said a little embarrassedly.

"The truth, I want to listen to the truth." Mo Qianni was a little angry, and the new employee did not have any respect for her boss.

Yang Chen took a deep breath, "Okay, actually I came to apply, the main reason is that my wife asked me to find a job in the office personally."

"Your wife asked you to find a decent job?" Mo Qianni felt that she was going to faint, frowning Liu Mei and asked, "What was your original job?"

"Uh, I'm selling mutton skewers. I'm in the West District Vegetable Market. I don't know if you have seen me. The stall has been around for half a year." Yang Chen smiled a little smirkfully.

Mo Qianni really feels that she is going crazy, selling mutton skewers?Carefully selected the only qualified staff selected from a large group of elites, is a mutton skewers?

"I don't think this is a good joke, Yang Chen, I hope you don't fool me, that is just fool yourself." Mo Qianni said as calmly as possible.

When Yang Chen heard it, she was a little puzzled. Why is this fooling?So he said seriously, "Miss Mo, you can look down on my profession, but you can't look down on my personality. Although I'm just a mutton skewer, I have no reason to make fun of my profession for no reason. I I am proud of selling lamb! "

Mo Qianni's beautiful face was white, and she gritted her teeth: "Are you saying you are not fooling me? A graduate of Harvard University, mastering more than two foreign languages, and a man who can tell the origin of Italian handmade products, is a mutton skewer? That other Those candidates, other people in the society, what are they? Are they all hawkers? "

Unexpectedly, Yang Chen really thought about it as soon as he finished speaking. After a moment of pondering, he replied: "Miss Mo, I don't know if they have sold vegetables, but you can ask them."

"You and you." Mo Qianni only felt the sky turning, how did the animal brain in front of him grow?Is he really human on earth?

Seeing the new boss suddenly burst into anger and blood, his plump breasts kept rising and falling, Yang Chen knew that he was in trouble, and he didn't give up to the boss before he went to work, but Yang Chen didn't really know how to do it. Do n’t listen to lies, and tell the truth and get angry. How do you call yourself?Had no choice but to talk hard.

Mo Qianni can also be regarded as a heroine in a female middle school. Although he didn't get angry, he quickly adjusted his emotions, but just looked at Yang Chen's eyes as not as friendly as before. Obviously, Yang Chen was regarded as a playboy. She is happy.Thinking of this, Mo Qianni sneered: "Okay, I won't tell you more. Your office seat is on the far right of the third row outside. It has been cleaned up for you. There will be someone to submit your work to you. You can go out. . "

"Oh, thank you Miss Mo, then I will go first." Yang Chen was relieved, just stood up, suddenly remembered something, turned around and picked up the glass of water that hadn't been drunk on the table, then looked up and said "Goo. Goo." After exhausting, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and walked out of the office.

When Mo Qianni saw this scene, she burst into frowning again. She only felt unwilling to look at Yang Chen for half a second. But when she thought that she had already signed the contract, if she wanted to dismiss Yang Chen in advance, she would have to pay a large amount of damages. It must be approved by the president. After all, even during the probation period, it is also the headquarters staff, and it is no longer at the same starting point as the management of the branch.

Thinking about it, Mo Qianni still dialed a call directly

"Hey.".The woman's voice over the phone was fresh and soft.

Mo Qianni hesitated and said, "President, I want to dismiss the newly recruited male probation for probation period. He has serious attitude problems, integrity problems and ability problems. There are many specific reasons. I hope to get your approval. "

The woman who was called the president was silent for a while, and then said: "You have always been cautious in your work. Since you signed the contract, why do you have to repent at once. You sent me his information. I will make a final decision after reading it."

"Okay, President." Mo Qianni sighed helplessly after hanging up the phone, before opening the database and sending Yang Chen's information to the president's office through the company's internal network.