Chapter 841: How Could a Robber Be So Handsome?

manager, tossed out a sentence, and casually walked away in a random direction.The man in the suit behind her originally wanted to go after her and say a few more words, but it seemed like there was...Fang Mei has officially joined the headquarters secretariat.

Actually, at first she chose the Gordon Hotel, a very famous hotel in China under the AmAm group. Unfortunately, it fell through in the end.

"Qiao Bao'er, you don't have to come to work with me this time." Fang Mei was really worn out; she was just a small, ordinary new secretary.

Last time, she decided to return to her old profession and regain the center of her life.

On the day of her interview at Gordon Hotel, she saw several interviewers in the front row nervously wiping their sweat.

This was just an ordinary hotel interview. At the time, she wanted to apply for the position of customer service manager in the hotel restaurant area.

She thought that such an ordinary position shouldn't have much competition.

I had already greeted Qiao Baor before and told her that I didn't want to use connections and wanted to apply fairly. As a result, over a thousand people came for the initial screening for this ordinary job.

More unexpectedly, on the day of the interview, Qiao Baoer appeared at the scene arm in arm with Jun Zhimu.

This shocked the hotel management at the time.

Fang Mei didn't even have a chance to introduce herself to the interviewer. She was directly called in by Qiao Bao'er, and as a result, she had the good fortune of becoming the object of envy and jealousy for others.

He landed her dream job very smoothly, and everyone in the hotel, even the higher-ups, treated him with respect.

Fang Mei worked through that strange and awkward atmosphere for a week, but she couldn't stand it anymore.

I think I should change careers and find a different job.

As a new employee, she was being treated differently. The executive director and general manager of Gordon Hotel, surprisingly, wanted to send her home every day. Even high-level executives invited her to lunch in the district. Her work seemed meaningless as others would always rush to help her with tasks.

She wasn't going to work, she was treated like an ancestor.

"Qiao Ba'er, it was all your bad ideas! Look, you've ruined Fang Mei's work again."

Lu Qinan, knowing about this, immediately ran to the Jun family to reprimand her.

"How would I know I was worried that Fang Mei might be bullied. That day, I coaxed Jun Zhi Mu all night before he agreed to go to the Gordon Hotel with me..."

Qiao Bao'er also knew that she had done more harm than good.

After all, she also lacks work experience.

The last few people discussed having Fang Mei work at the headquarters building, she would go to an interview for a regular secretary position, and Qiao Baoer should stay out of it.

After Miss Qiao decided not to get involved, Fang Mei's work went smoothly and normally.

Fang Mei had never been exposed to secretarial work before, but she is a quick learner and eager to learn. After half a month, she gradually adapted to the pace of the Secretariat.

Although Qiao Bao'er didn't get involved, she had said hello to everyone in the company after all. Since no one knew who Fang Mei was introducing, they were all shrewd and perceptive people. Despite this, her interactions with colleagues were quite harmonious.

"Let's all go eat Japanese food together for lunch, I have a coupon."

"I've had an upset stomach lately, with diarrhea. I can't eat cold things, could we change restaurants"

"Let's have Cantonese cuisine."

Fang Mei quickly joined in the fray as well.

Having lunch together, a stable job, and a disciplined life, she found that working as an assistant in &am;am; was a great choice. It was much easier than serving customers at the restaurant before. Here, it's nine to five, and the rest of the time is very free, with no pressure at all, it's great.

Sometimes, when we are bored, we like to gossip with each other.

"Today, General Lu came up to discuss a project. He also brought two boxes of Japanese pastries for the people in our office..."

"How would I know I was out this morning negotiating a contract, and you didn't even save me a little piece."

"There's not enough meat to go around, guys." Everyone burst into laughter.

Fang Mei listened and laughed along. She discovered that in the Secretariat, Lu Qinan was the most talked-about subject among them. It was strange how they rarely spoke of the one in the top floor office.

Suddenly, a short-haired woman with her hair cut to her ears leaned in and whispered, "I heard from someone on the top floor that our Mr. Jun isn't in a good mood today..."

The latest intelligence is that Mr. Jun's wife did not come to bring him lunch today, and Mr. Jun was hungry all afternoon.

A table of eight women's eyes sparkled, their faces brimming with excitement, but they dared not speak too loudly.

"Don't say it, don't say it! Let's talk about it in the group later. Be careful, walls have ears. It's lunchtime now, and there are a lot of people around."

Fang Mei only then knew that they had actually opened a small group, specifically to chat about company secrets and gossip.

This is a lot different from her previous job in the restaurant industry, where everything revolved around the customer; the customer was always right. Compared to that hectic lifestyle, this nine-to-five routine with set hours seems to have relaxed her considerably.

"Fang Mei, did you get in here through connections" one of her female colleagues she chatted with more often cautiously asked.

Fang Mei didn't hide it, "Yes."

She gave an awkward laugh, afraid to say it outright.

"Actually, most of us got here through connections. But even with connections, you still have to work hard. Especially the people in the top-level secretariat, they think we little fish are useless and won't amount to anything. But hey, if we manage to climb up the ranks someday, we'll be genuine high earners, making over a million dollars a year."

"Yes, yes. The top-level secretary's office is quite proud because they often accompany our Mr. Jun on business trips. We haven't even seen him at the annual meeting all year."

A large corporation will naturally divide itself into different tiers.

Everyone wants to climb higher.

"Fang Mei, you'll be one of us from now on. In the future, whatever private matters we discuss, never tell anyone outside our circle. Otherwise, it's very easy for someone to stab you in the back."

Fang Mei's smile was subtle as she nodded, "Okay."

She has been working here for half a month and finally got the approval of the small circle, and it can be said that she made some new friends. This is a good start.

While everyone was eating and chatting, someone said, "Remember how Linda, the senior secretary from the top floor office, got demoted a few months ago I heard she offended our CEO's wife..."

Fang Mei was eating a piece of chicken, and she choked. She almost choked to death.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Her colleague kindly offered her a glass of warm water.

Fang Mei took the water glass and thanked him repeatedly, but she still felt like smiling. It seemed she understood a little why Lu Qinan always called Qiao Ba'er a disaster—so many people had been affected.

Besides gossiping about the most beloved bosses, everyone also talks about their ideal young talents.

"Good men are scarce these days, so when you see a good one, you have to act quickly and decisively."

"There are more female secretaries than male ones here."

"We could go to the engineering department on the 13th floor, it's all guys there. I wonder when the company will organize a social event."

Fang Mei rarely speaks. She likes to listen and respond with a smile. Everyone likes her gentle personality.

After work in the afternoon, she was invited to go shopping.

To consolidate her circle, she could only secretly text Qiao Bao, saying that she would be back late tonight. In fact, Fang Mei had planned to rent a house outside, after all, living at Jun's house all the time was really inappropriate. But Qiao Bao's enthusiasm made it hard for her to open her mouth for now.

"Fang Mei, what do you like to do in your spare time Do you like watching movies"

In groups of three or five, getting ready to go shopping at the commercial street. Got paid today.

"I'm a bit introverted and don't go out to the movies often. I usually spend my weekends at home reading..."

"Oh, no way! We have to seize the tail of youth now, squander it wantonly, and strive to showcase ourselves."

Everyone is very satisfied with Mei, the new colleague, because she is gentle, humble, and has an ordinary appearance. People find this kind of non-threatening woman the most likable.

"Fang Mei, do you have a boyfriend"

She was just about to speak, "I didn't..."

A screeching brake sound, just behind them.

Several people were startled and turned around abruptly. They saw a handsome foreign man getting out of a black Dior car. He looked kind of familiar.

Nobody seemed to notice, but he kept his lips tight and his face was grim as he walked over to them.

He grabbed Fang Mei's hand, without a word, and shoved her into the car. A brief cry of "Henry, let go of me—" could be heard from Fang Mei.

Then, with a bang, the car door slammed shut.

The car sped away before their very eyes.

was dumbfounded on the spot.

What's going on Are robberies now so brazen The key thing is, how come the robbers nowadays are all so handsomeut any details. Even if she sneezes, you have to record it."Xiaoqing wanted to cry but had no tears, "Young mistress, please don't do this." That way she almost had to stay up late every day."I don't...