Chapter 64: Reluctant to Hit
rise salary!
The boss wants to give her a raise!
Liang Weining came to his senses instantly, secretly hating himself for losing the big picture for the small and almost missing out on long-term benefits.
no problem.
As long as the money is there, you can do any job.
After calming down, Liang Weining said calmly: "Mr. Chen, give me some time. I will send the detailed adjustment plan to your email at around 8 o'clock tonight."
"Around eight o'clock. Too late."
Too late?
She hesitated for two seconds.
"Then when do you think is appropriate?" he asked tentatively.
Chen Jingyuan gave a time limit, "Before get off work ends this afternoon."
Ok.
Brutal capitalists.
In fact, there is not much difference between six o'clock and eight o'clock.
Stimulating her potential is more valuable than staying up late to work overtime.
Liang Weining didn't doubt it and was about to stand up, but the man pressed her shoulder lightly with his hand, and she sat back down in a daze.
Unexpectedly, this time it was a private matter.
Chen Jingyuan asked her: "Did you miss something before you left last night?"
last night.
Boss’s birthday.
Liang Weining was very smart. He guessed that it was Josie who let the cat out of the bag after just one thought.
She pretended to be confused and shook her head, "No, I said everything I needed to say."
God knows, I memorized that long string of Cantonese words well before, but when the critical moment came, I forgot all the pronunciation.
In the end, all I remember was "Happy birthday, Mr. Chen."
She felt sorry for Josie.
Fortunately, the other party taught her over and over again.
As I was feeling guilty, the phone rang in the back.
The phone was placed on the desk of the senior class. Chen Jingyuan looked at her when he turned around and said calmly, "Secretary Liang is good at deceiving people. I will owe you the money first and I will add interest later."
Liang Weining:
It's not fair for the big guys to take advantage of the situation.
This is a face-to-face communication.
From the beginning, the man took in every subtle expression on her face, but she sat on the sofa like a coward, not daring to move.
So frustrating.
Next time she speaks, she will stand behind the boss's sofa.
Try the feeling of being on top.
After lunch, the deputy director of the investment department went to the top floor, carrying milk tea and desserts in his hands. He placed them on Secretary Liang’s desk with a smile on his face and said he wanted to see Mr. Chen.
Generally in this situation, the secretary needs to call the internal line first to ask whether the boss is available.
Liang Weining simply skipped this step and told the other party that Mr. Chen was meeting a guest.
Unfortunately.
The deputy director looked regretful, "When Mr. Chen is free, can Secretary Liang notify me as soon as possible?"
no problem.
The girl readily agreed.
As for milk tea and desserts, she declined them.
The reason was: "I'm trying to lose weight recently. Sorry to have cost you money."
"It's okay. I didn't think it through." The deputy director took the responsibility on himself and said, "Next time I'll send slimming tea."
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The smile on Liang Weining's face froze.
Unable to persuade the other party, he insisted on keeping the food and letting other assistants in the secretariat to taste it.
After people leave.
Vivi sighed, "After the New Year's Day holiday, the annual performance report is related to the promotion prospects of many senior executives. I guess the secretary's office will be quite busy these days."
Everyone knows it.
The boss meeting guests is just an excuse.
Secretary Liang knows best who Mr. Chen wants to meet.
Secretary Liang has the final say on whether to let people in or not.
This is probably the 'influence of celebrities'.
Throughout the afternoon, several groups tried to go to the top floor, but were all turned away by Liang Weining for various reasons.
It was almost five o'clock when Mr. Qiao, the head of the investment department, came up with the venture capital project book he was in charge of.
Secretary Liang changed her attitude and asked him to wait for a moment to ask the boss's opinion. About half a minute later, the girl appeared in the office.
Chen Jingyuan had just finished a call. When he heard her words, his eyes swept across her face. His voice was dull and no emotion could be heard. "Secretary Liang is getting better and better at figuring out my feelings now."
She remained calm and composed.
"As a secretary, it is my duty to help Mr. Chen solve his problems."
Every word sounded like a script that had been thought out long ago.
Liang Weining understood the man's temper, and knew that making decisions on her own would inevitably make him unhappy.
But risks often come with opportunities.
If she makes the right bet, it will be beneficial to her future in the company.
Chen Jingyuan didn't want to delve too deeply into what the girl was thinking about. Instead, the way she was down-to-earth made him feel more at ease. At least, she was not without desires or blindly leaving everything to fate.
He knew how to pave the way for his career, even though it was clumsy and he could see through it at a glance, but his cleverness in observing people's words and expressions was indeed worthy of praise.
Thinking of this, Chen Jingyuan raised the corner of his lips slightly, with a slightly complicated mood.
She was the first one to do something naughty under his nose.
But I can't bear to punish such subordinates.
Scare people away.
Who will compensate?
When Manager Qiao entered the room, he passed by Secretary Liang.
She did not ignore the gratitude in the other's eyes, which seemed to be filled with the determination to fight to the death. The road ahead was unclear, and only by giving it a try could she break out of the desperate situation.
Vice President Gao has been in charge of the investment department for many years, and the internal forces have long been intertwined. When the old and the new are replaced, it is inevitable that some people will regard the person named Qiao as a thorn in their eyes.
Manager Qiao has had a hard time in the past two months.
Whether it is a mule or a horse, we will have to wait until Mr. Chen finishes his walk to find out.
But when it comes to judging people, the boss has never made a mistake.
including her.
Liang Weining raised his eyebrows narcissistically.
Before leaving get off work at six o'clock, send the annual meeting adjustment plan to the boss's email.
The chance of getting her proposal adopted was very small. After all, she was a finance major and had never been involved in event planning. The rules and regulations she wrote based on her own consciousness were inevitably not professional enough.
The boss just wanted to use this as an opportunity to rectify the corruption behind the annual meeting.
five million.
How much did those people actually eat?
When the time is up, turn off the computer on time.
After tidying up my workstation, I went to wait for the elevator with several assistants from the secretary's office.
It was the rush hour after get off work and we had missed several rounds of flights, so everyone was feeling a little restless.
At this time, someone called out "Mr. Chen".
Everyone turned around and greeted the boss.
The special elevator is on the far left. It is very spacious and no one is occupying the seat.
Xu Zhou lightly touched the button and the elevator door slowly opened.
Only half a step away, the man with a superior figure did not take a step forward. He raised his wrist to check the time and motioned the ladies to go first.
Mr. Chen has always been considerate of his subordinates, and this is not the first time he has let everyone take the special elevator.
Led by Vivi, the assistants all expressed their gratitude politely.
As the atmosphere became lively, Liang Weining naturally followed in.
As a result, halfway through, the boss called out to him calmly, "Secretary Liang, stay."
? ?
why.
She's not a lady?
Despite his complaints, Liang Weining had to withdraw his foot.
A little depressed.
At this critical juncture, I am most afraid that the boss will suddenly ask me to work overtime.
Sure enough, the hunch was right.
There will be follow-up regarding the annual meeting adjustment plan.
The elevator reached the basement floor. Xu Zhou nodded to the man and drove away.
Secretary Liang was left alone in the wind, looking disheveled.
After getting in the car, the extended Pullman drove out of the building smoothly. Judging from the route, it didn't look like it was going to Tsing Yi.
Liang Weining looked back in a daze, with a puzzled look on his face.
Across the central armrest, the man lowered his eyes and browsed the email on his tablet, which was her annual meeting plan.
There was silence for a few seconds, perhaps because the person beside him was staring too intently.
Chen Jingyuan slowly turned his head, his deep gaze fell on the girl's face, and he said warmly: "Let's find a place to eat and talk."
Everyone can look forward to the annual meeting~