"Secretary Tang is early!"

"Secretary Tang is so handsome today!"

"Of course our Jun Ya Flower is handsome... When will Secretary Tang not be handsome?"

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Tang Ye walked into the hotel lobby and the colleagues he met greeted him one after another.

First, because of Tang Ye's handsomeness, who doesn't want to say a few more words to a man with great looks?

Secondly, because Tang Ye gradually established his prestige when helping Song Qingxin handle hotel affairs, he would not accommodate the other party without any bottom line just because the other party is a noble guest, nor would he disdain just because the other party is the cleaner at the bottom of the hotel. He respects every individual and safeguards the dignity of everyone.

Another important reason is that Tang Ye was promoted again.

Tang Ye is different now. He has been promoted from the secretary of deputy general manager Song Qingxin to the secretary of general manager Song Qingxin, alone...

How many people are coming from above?

In fact, the profession of secretary is quite embarrassing. If the leader gets the power, the secretary will gain the power. If the leader is strong, the secretary can be strong.

If the leader does not trust you enough or is not powerful enough, the secretary can do very limited things.

The secretary is almost the same as the leg hair on the leader’s legs, and is a real pendant on the legs...

When Kabilo was the general manager, the number one secret of Junya Hotel Garden Store was naturally Guifang. Now, it has fallen on Tang Ye.

The big secret?

Why does it feel weird?

When Tang Ye came to the office, the first thing he did was to open a gap in the window. Because Song Qingxin said that she liked the smell of spring, and even the air was filled with the fragrance of kapok.

Originally, this matter could be left to the cleaning aunt to deal with, but Song Qingxin didn't tell the aunt but told him the secretary...

As a secretary, Tang Ye naturally needs to understand the boss's intentions in a timely manner. She is unwilling to tell others, so she is naturally worried that others will snatch the spiritual energy of Huacheng with her.

If she hadn't absorbed the spiritual energy of a city, how could she look like a little fairy?

Thinking of this, Tang Ye couldn't help but lie in front of the window and sucked a few breaths of the air outside.

The boss is right, even the air is sweet.

"What are you doing?" Song Qingxin stood at the door of the office, looking at Tang Ye's breathing with big mouths, and asked in surprise.

Why are you like a fool?

What was stimulated by this?

"ah?"

Tang Ye didn't expect that Song Qingxin came over at this time. She looked at her embarrassing appearance and hurriedly wanted to pull her head back.

Bang!

My head hit the border.

The hotel windows cannot be fully opened, they can only open a gap and stretch out a head. Some hotels can't even stretch out their heads...

Of course, it is impossible to stretch out your body.

If someone runs into the hotel and jumps off the building, the hotel can't afford such a big responsibility.

I felt dizzy and unbearable pain, and it made Tang Ye's tears flow out.

He forced himself back again.

It would be impossible for him to wipe his tears in front of Song Qingxin. It would be too embarrassing and would be laughed at by her for the rest of her life.

Or a quilt.

If they can develop one step further.

"Slow down." Song Qingxin hurriedly ran over, held Tang Ye's arm and let him sit on the sofa, then pulled his hair to look at the top of his head, and said, "Oh, it's a broken hole."

"It's okay." Tang Ye blushed and said in a low voice: "It'll be fine in a while."

In order to check the wound on Tang Ye’s head, Song Qingxin was so close to him. She was not using Chanel 5 today, but a perfume with a quiet taste of oranges.

The smell of perfume and the girl's body fragrance are mixed together, intermittently and wisps, as fascinating as a bottle of old wine.

Tang Ye sat, she stood, leaning forward, almost half of her breasts pressed against Tang Ye's face.

What's more, Song Qingxin was wearing a white silk shirt with open card today. When her body was bent, a large area of ​​whiteness appeared on her chest. Tang Ye accidentally glanced at her and felt that her head was dizzy even more.

No, no, no!

The condition has worsened!

Milk disgusting!

"How can that work?" Song Qingxin said angrily: "There is a hole in his head. This is not a joke... Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital for examination."

"No, no, really no." Tang Ye quickly refused and said, "It's just that he was touched by the border and it will be fine in a while. There is no need to go to the hospital."

In order to relieve Song Qingxin's anxious mood, Tang Ye told an inappropriate joke about the entertainment industry and said, "I'm afraid that the wound on our heads will heal before we arrived at the hospital. Isn't it embarrassing to find the wound? Let's not make things difficult for the doctor."

"I'm still talking at this time?" Song Qingxin said angrily: "I asked the clinic to send an anti-inflammatory drug, and the wound must not be infected. In that case, your originally low IQ may be worse."

There are no professional doctors in the hotel clinic, but some regular medicines are still prepared.

"It's really okay." Tang Ye said. "I have lived in the countryside since I was a child. When I was cutting rice at home, I accidentally stepped on the sickle in the rice field... The sickle cut a hole in my footboard, and it was bloody..."

"As a result, the old man in the village said that the old wall ash could stop bleeding, so he picked a handful of dust from the earth wall and applied it on it... As a result, the blood was stopped... Now there is no problem with my feet... A few years ago, I suddenly remembered this incident and checked the scars on the soles of my feet. I found that even the scars could not be found, just like the thing that did not happen to me..."

When she heard Tang Ye talk about the fact that her legs were cut by a sickle when she was a child, Song Qingxin's body trembled slightly. Obviously, when she thought of that scene, she still felt a heart twitching.

It seemed as if my foot board was cut by a sickle.

Song Qingxin called someone to send ointment and gauze, then took off Tang Ye's hair and applied the disinfectant ointment little by little with a cotton swab.

Being careful, it seems like you are caring for some important treasure.

Oh, it's indeed an important baby...

After all, that was Tang Ye’s only head.

After applying it over and over again, I had to give Tang Ye a gauze to Baotou again...

Tang Ye fought desperately and refused to obey.

Just kidding, if Song Qingxin was asked to wrap his head with gauze, how could he have the face to see people?

'You might as well wrap my face up...'

"It's okay if you don't have to cover it. I'll give you a day off today. You can go back and rest." Song Qingxin finally compromised and said.

"No need." Tang Ye refused, saying, "There are still many things to deal with today."

Song Qingxin has just been the general manager, and there are so many things on hand, so how can I have time to delay it?

Besides, Tang Ye felt that his head was really fine. If there was any problem, he would go to the hospital without any reminder from Song Qingxin.

After all, everyone has only one head.

Song Qingxin packed the ointment and gauze and put it in the medicine box. She sat next to Tang Ye and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

"I'm watching the scenery..." Tang Ye knew that Song Qingxin would have this question, and had already prepared the answer in his heart. "Look at the kapok flowers on the river bank are blooming, red like fire... It's so beautiful. I couldn't help but stick my head out and take a few glances... I didn't expect you to appear suddenly, and when you were frightened, I was anxious to pull my head out... and then I hit it."

"Really?" Song Qingxin's charming eyes swept around Tang Ye's face, with a suspicious expression of you thinking I'm an idiot.

"Really." Tang Ye nodded.

Then my head became dizzy...

Seeing Tang Ye’s face turned pale, she sat there and stopped moving, Song Qingxin spoke out and said, “Go back quickly, I’ll give you a holiday. Because I scared you, your injury is considered an industrial injury… Go back and have a good rest. Come back until your head is fine.”

"No need." Tang Ye said: "It will be fine in a while. As long as you don't do strenuous exercise, there will be no problem."

"What kind of intense exercise do you want to do in the office?" Song Qingxin retorted.

“……”

Tang Ye is not easy to answer this question.

He heard from a good friend Zhao Juntao, who did not want to be named, say that men and women can do many kinds of strenuous exercises in the office.

He often asked himself shamelessly how he got along with Song Qingxin in the office, whether Tang Ye was sitting, Song Qingxin, or everyone stood together...

Pooh!

Vague!

When Tang Ye saw Song Qingxin's pretty face and thick dark circles, he asked with concern: "Didn't you sleep well last night? All the dark circles came out?"

"Ah? Is it obvious? I clearly covered it with eye cream." Song Qingxin quickly touched the mirror from his bag and looked at it, sighing and said, "Forget it, it seems that it can't be covered."

"Is something wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Qingxin quickly denied it and said, "I'm late to sleep after watching the show."

"There must be something." Tang Ye said, "If it's really okay, you will only say it's okay. If it's something, you will only say it's 'it's okay' in a row."

Just as Song Qingxin knew Tang Ye's temperament very well, Tang Ye also knew his boss's little habits very thoroughly.

"It's really okay. I'll tell you if there is something. Don't worry." Song Qingxin said.

Can she tell Tang Ye, does my parents want me to replace you?

That wouldn’t it be a waste of trouble for Tang Ye?

When Song Qingxin was about to find a solution to the problem, he talked about this matter to Tang Ye, or never said it.

Song Qingxin was unwilling to say it, so Tang Ye stopped asking questions. This was the tacit understanding that the two of them had maintained for many years.

"I'll make a cup of tea for you to refresh yourself." Tang Ye was about to get up.

"No need..." Song Qingxin hurriedly pressed Tang Ye's body, but unexpectedly he was stunned and fell into his arms.
Chapter completed!