Song Xiao looked at His Majesty the Emperor who started talking nonsense again and twitched his lips: "Don't make a fuss, if there is nothing I need to do, I will go back to bed."

"No!" Yu Tang rejected without thinking, "Come here to read the memorial to me."

Since I went to work, I have been reading documents and my eyes were blurred. Yu Tang leaned on the back of a leather chair and rubbed his eyebrows.

Song Xiao sat on the chair opposite the table and pulled over a stack of documents to read.

He is now the president of the entire Dahua region and has a lot of things to be managed. Moreover, because several companies have just started working together, many things are not very standardized, and the main and secondary things presented are not distinguished.

He raised his hand to classify the documents, put together the financial approval forms that need to be signed, put together the contracts that need to be signed, put together the project information that needs to be understood, and throw the meeting minutes aside without any quick readings; Song Xiao first put the property approval form to Yu Tang according to the amount, and then picked up the contract to be signed and started reading, marking the key points in it with a pencil.

Yu Tang looked at him, picked up the pen again, and started signing. After signing for a while, he looked up at Song Xiao.

Holding a pen in his hand, he draws red makeup with his eyebrows and eyes fixed on the mountains and rivers. What he said is the scene in front of him.

Because Song Xiao has a great memory, he can see everything at a glance. He can quickly understand the general meaning of the contract and find out the key sentences.

The Ministry of Justice reviewed each contract and marked the key points, but there were too many. It took a lot of time for Yu Tang to look at all the key points. Therefore, Song Xiao only marked out the points that needed Yu Tang's attention and showed them to him.

I was in a daze and returned to the imperial study room a thousand years ago. There were too many memorials to be written. Yu Jintang, who wanted to be lazy, arrested the queen and criticized him.

One person first looks, marks out the key points with a blue pen, and then marks with a red pen. When encountering complex things, you can discuss them together.

Dugu silently pulled his small table and placed it in the visual blind spot behind the sofa, continuing to work hard.

The two of them worked together and their efficiency was greatly improved. Song Xiao read everything and roughly understood the industry involved in Dayu. He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. The Yu family's power is even greater than expected. There are no less than twenty large companies with the signature "Dayu" on the surface, let alone those who hold or joint ventures.

"You can do all these for the people below in the future." Song Xiao picked up a few copies of the information.

Yu Tang was silent for a moment, waved to him, and signaled him to come to the table.

Song Xiao wouldn't go over there stupidly and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "President, it's working hours now, pay attention to the impact."

"What's the impact?" Yu Tang folded his slender legs and looked at him coldly.

"Let the subordinates see..." Song Xiao turned his head to look at Dugu An, and found that the loyal secret guards disappeared mysteriously along with his small table.

Yu Tang stood up, walked around the table and walked to Song Xiao, lowered his head and bit an ear: "This room is soundproof and bulletproof, and no one cares about you even if you call it a broken throat."

This sentence was obviously memorizing the lines. Song Xiao felt very ashamed and raised his hand and gave him an elbow. Yu Tang steadily grabbed his arm and twisted it back: "It's a rebellion, I dare to attack me!"

"Um..." Her wrist was twisted and she snorted.

"It hurts?" Yu Tang quickly let go, pulled his hand and rolled up his sleeves to see, his wrist was clenched red.

"It's twisted." Song Xiao felt that his fingers were unable to use strength, so he turned his wrist uncomfortable.

Yu Tang grabbed the hand and gently rubbed it on his wrist with two fingers, which quickly returned to his dislocated tendons.

"President, the dishes at noon... menu..." Secretary Jin knocked on the door, then pushed the door directly in, and saw this scene, and rushed in reflexively and closed the door. Then he realized that she had locked herself in the room, and saw the president touching his assistant's hand in the sky and daylight.

As a qualified secretary, you must have special skills that will immediately get lost when you see something you shouldn't see.

Secretary Jin took off the golden glasses from his face and calmly placed a menu on the small table at the door: "This is today's menu. Do you want to check out what to eat? Do you want to order a seat?"

"Set a seat on the second floor and ask for Chinese food reads;." Yu Tang glanced at the secretary, saw that she knew each other, and slowly let go of Song Xiao's hand.

There are several high-end restaurants on the second floor of Silverfish Building, including Chinese and Western food. It is a big fish industry. Here, it is mainly used for group consumption and banquets for guests.

I heard that the president was coming to have a meal, so I naturally left the best place.

Song Xiao originally wanted to go to the canteen on the middle floor to have a meal. While getting to know the company, the president was too domineering: "Accompanying the president to have a meal is also the assistant's job."

"Then Anyi..." Song Xiao wanted to say that Anyi was also an assistant, so why didn't he let him have dinner with him? Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw Dugu An consciously following him, sitting at the next table, looking at them expressionlessly.

Song Xiao, who protested ineffectively, could only be forced to accompany the president for lunch. I have to say that the dishes here are quite good. The garlic-flavored shrimps are fresh and tender, and the fried chicken wings are crispy and tender on the inside. The best thing is a roasted pork skin, which is crispy and delicious, oily but not greasy. After one bite, the lips and teeth are fragrant.

Song Xiao was very happy to eat, so he threw the matter of having a good relationship with his colleagues behind his mind.

Dugu An also had a great time eating. He asked for four lion heads and ate three bowls of rice.

At noon, many employees who came to the second floor to have tooth ceremonies or entertain guests, glanced at the doorway from time to time, and then were stared back by the secret guards chewing on the lion's head.

After a meal, the whole company knew about it. The president had a new assistant and was particularly favored.

It is said that this new assistant is particularly in line with the character of the novel. He was late on the first day of work and took the president's exclusive elevator and was left in the house by the president. It is said that the administration department has ordered a new table and wants to move it to the president's office. This means staying in the president's office!

"There are actually little fairies who have taken the lead first, oh!" The female colleagues in the company bit their handkerchiefs one after another.

"It sounds like a white lotus!" said the beautiful woman from the public relations department gritted her teeth.

"No... he's a handsome guy..." The person who passed the message gasped.

"Ah...ah?"

The excited crowd instantly calmed down. Since they were a boy, it was probably really, the president's... relative.

A young and handsome, capable president and a pink and confused assistant are clearly the beginning of the idol drama, but because of gender issues, they instantly become local literature - working in the city depends on relatives.

"Ha, young man." The Minister of Human Resources shook his head, took a cup of coffee and drank slowly.

"Why, do you have any other opinion?" The Financial Director snatched the coffee he had just received from him and patted the Minister of Personnel's beer belly with the back of his hand.

"Our president is capable," the Minister of Human Resources smiled mysteriously. "Who is Dugu An? He is the adopted son of the Yu family. In this situation, the president must be careful."

The financial director was stunned: "You mean..."

"Today I met the new child. He didn't look like a school student at all, and he spoke without any leakage," the Minister of Human Resources narrowed his eyes, "The President is playing with checks and balances!"
Chapter completed!