The plane landed in the north city, and Zhong Nanqin returned to the group company directly and immediately held a group meeting.

The whole day of group meeting did not end until 4:30 pm.

When she returned to the presidential office, Meng Nan immediately made tea for him and brought it in.

After a day of work, my throat became a little dry.

Zhong Nanqin took the teacup she handed over and took a sip.

Meng Nan stood aside and reported on the work situation of the day. Finally, hesitated and asked, "Mr. Zhong, Miss Wen is here to report today. What job should you arrange for her?"

"Ms. Wen?"

"Wenwan, I heard from her that you have a good relationship."

Zhong Nanqin put down the teacup in his hand, turned around and sat on the chair of the big class, reached out to open the folder and made a deep voice, "Let her follow Yan Qingming and be his assistant."

Meng Nan was stunned and nodded, "Yes."

After leaving the presidential office, Meng Nan was a little confused.

She has read Wen Wan's resume, and the top students who graduated from American colleges and universities have their majors that match their group's majors.

More importantly, she has a good relationship with the president. It is said that the two families have been together since childhood and have been childhood sweethearts.

Such education, such relationship...

Just arrange the job of a small assistant?

Meng Nan shook her head gently, feeling that she was increasingly unable to understand her big boss.

......

Wenwan heard that Zhong Nanqin returned to Beicheng today and rushed to Zhong’s group early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhong Nanqin entered the company, he disappeared and went straight into the conference room.

This opening lasted for a whole day.

And she also waited in the lounge for a whole day.

After finally waiting for Zhong Nanqin to finish the meeting, she immediately found his secretary, but unexpectedly the result was...

"Miss Wen, Mr. Zhong means to let you follow Assistant Yan for the time being."

Wen Wan didn't seem to understand, "Then my job is..."

"Assistant Yan Te's assistant usually assists his actions and obeys his arrangements."

Wenwan was stunned.

She, a top student who came back from abroad, actually became a choreographer for a special assistant?

A fire rose in my heart.

Wen Wan's face turned cold, and she looked at Meng Nan, "I want to see Brother Nanqin."

"Sorry, the president is very busy now."

Wen Wan took a deep breath, "Then when will he have time?"

"The president just came back from a business trip and accumulated too much unprocessed work. I'm afraid I don't have time today."

"Okay." Wen Wan suppressed her dissatisfaction, "Then I'll come here early tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Meng Nan looked at Wen Wan who was angrily leaving, "Miss Wen walked slowly."

Seeing Wen Wan enter the elevator, Meng Nan turned around, walked to the door of the presidential office, raised his hand and knocked.

Hearing the word "please come in", she left and pushed the door open and entered.

"President, Miss Wen is gone."

Zhong Nanqin didn't raise his head, "Yes."

"She seems unhappy with the job you arranged for her."

After signing a document, Zhong Nanqin closed the folder and looked up at Meng Nan, "Does she want to see me?"

"yes."

"I'm blocking it for the time being, and I'm just saying I don't have time."

"good."

"In addition, tell her that if she is not satisfied with the arrangements I gave her, then ask her to find another way. Zhongshi is dependent on ability, not relationships or education."

Meng Nan, “Yes.”

......

After leaving Zhong's group, Wen Wan did not go home immediately, but drove to the old home of Zhong's family.

Before going to the old house, she specifically consulted Wen's mother and knew that Mrs. Zhong liked to eat durian and the old man liked to drink tea.

She went to the fruit store to buy the most expensive Thai red durian, and then went to the tea store to buy the best Dahongpao for the old man.

When the car drove into the compound, I happened to meet Zhong Yibai who had just finished school.

Wenwan decided to come temporarily, so she naturally had to buy gifts for Zhong Yibai.

But Zhong Yibai seemed to not pay attention to whether she bought a gift or not. After simply saying hello to her, he walked into the house with his schoolbag on his back.

When the old lady heard Wen Wan came, she happily welcomed her.

Seeing her carrying a big bag in her hand, she immediately said, "You kid, do you have to be polite to come here? Come directly from now on, don't buy anything anymore, there is nothing at home."

Wen Wan replied with a smile, "It's not a valuable thing. I always hear my mother say that you like eating durian very much, so I bought you a few."

While instructing the servant beside him to take the gift from Wen Wan, the old lady led her to the living room.

"Your mother called me in the morning and said you went to my second son's company today?"

"Yeah," Wenwan nodded and sat down on the sofa with the old lady. "Brother Nanqin is too busy. She held a meeting for a day after coming back from a business trip. He and I haven't seen him yet."

She spoke very gently, but the old lady could still hear the grievances between her words.

She held Wen Wan's hand and said with a smile, "You two have known each other since childhood. You don't know what kind of person he is? He is a virtue when he was young and always has the first priority in his work."

"Well, I know, I didn't blame Brother Nanqin."

"But he is really wrong today. No matter how busy he is, you will be at the first day of going to the company. No matter how he does, he will have to take time to meet you."

Wen Wan lowered her eyelids, and her voice was very soft, "Auntie, I didn't blame Brother Nanqin, just..."

"Just what?"

"Brother Nanqin arranged the job for me today."

The old lady looked at Wen Wan's face and felt something was wrong.

Just ask, "What did he ask you to do?"

"He asked the secretary to pass on the words, saying that I would follow Assistant Yan for the time being and be his assistant."

When the old lady heard this, she slapped her hands and said to her happily, "Yan Qingming? Let me tell you, Xiao Yan's child has a very strong work ability. He had a good relationship with my second child before he went abroad. They were good friends. After they came back from abroad, they followed my second child. After so many years, I often told her that Xiao Yan has been with you for so many years and has a strong relationship with you. You can't always let him be your assistant, at least he will be promoted to vice president Dangdang. Do you know what he said?"

Wen Wan was curious, "What did Brother Nanqin say?"

"He said that Zhong values ​​ability, not relationships and education."

Wenwan's originally fair cheeks turned red in an instant.

She has education and relationships, but she just has no work experience.

Without work experience, there is naturally no way to talk about work ability.

She looked embarrassed and couldn't take any words for a while.

The old lady seemed to have not noticed her embarrassment and continued, "Xiao Yan is also a top American student. It seems to be a Harvard MMA, is it MBA, have you heard of MBA?"

Wen Wan's cheeks were flushed, "Well, he has a high education."

"He has a high education and strong work ability. The second brother asked you to follow Xiao Yan for your sake. He wanted you to learn more," said the old lady, looking at Wen Wan with a smile, "Wanwan, what do you think?"

"Auntie is right, it's because I'm too short-sighted."

After being persuaded by the old lady, Wenwan actually felt that Zhong Nanqin had her in her heart.

It's really for her sake.

So, my originally depressed mood suddenly improved.

In the end, Wen Wan naturally didn't leave and was left by the old lady for dinner.

......

When Zhong Nanqin was away, Zhong Yibai's life was so beautiful.

The old lady said that he...the tiger is not at home, and the monkey is dominating.

Although he didn't skip classes, he would eat whatever he wanted after school. When Zhong Nanqin was there, he usually controlled his snacks.

Zhong Nanqin was gone. Under his sweet words, what did he want? The old lady and the old man satisfied him one by one.
To be continued...