Feng Beichen stretched his arms, stretched his waist greatly, and slowly opened his eyes, suddenly seeing a pair of idiotic eyes! How are these women like this? Is there no one normal?

"What are you looking at?" He asked her coldly, "Keep a distance of three meters from me!"

Zhong Zhen stopped abruptly, panicked, at a loss, lowered his head and whispered, "Feng Zong, it's time to get up!"

The others have already woke up, looked up at the mute watch on the wall, and said coldly, "It's still a minute away. You don't look at the time?"

Does she just want to come in and take a peek at him? He hates such a woman most, so he wants to replace Zhang Junyan because he finds that her problem is getting worse and worse!

Who? How accurate is your time?

Zhong Zhen's heart was too frustrated. She said in a panic, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I'm afraid I will scream and startle you." While talking about the rapid movement of her brain, she hurriedly made up, "I will set an alarm clock for you in the future. Okay?"

This is an excellent idea, he just needs to get up, no longer worry about women seeing his sleeping position.

Seeing her panicked and anxious, and constantly thinking about her ideas, Feng Beichen couldn't bear to blame her anymore, but said coldly, "Well, then set the alarm clock!" He said, and stood up. , "You clean up here, and the sheets will be changed and washed once a week from now on. You can only handle it yourself, and no one else is allowed in here."

"Yes!" Zhong Zhen responded quickly, no matter what, the work he confessed must be done well! Everyone has a competitive spirit, and the first job, no matter what, wants to be recognized!

Just here, even if others come in, they won't find the bedroom inside, right?

Feng Beichen looked at some loyal Zhong Zhen in front of him, and continued to confess his work to her in a rare calm, "Clean up here, clothes or something, if you throw away the old ones, replace them with new ones, and put the ones that need washing. Change the box and take it outside the door."

Zhang Junyan should have confessed these tasks, but for some reason, seeing her, he actually confessed them all along!

"Yes!" Zhong Zhen responded, and took over the work on the first day. Of course, this word was the most spoken.

"Get me clothes!" Feng Beichen stood still and said lightly.

Zhong Zhen said, hesitated a little, didn't he just say to keep a distance of three meters from him? But he still went forward, helped him tie his shirt and tie, took the outer belt, and helped him put it on.

And Feng Beichen, who was already heroic, was like an ancient emperor, waiting for people to change clothes.

His whole body exudes a strong masculine breath, a faint smell of tobacco, and the smell of cologne, making her heart tremble. How could she forget this smell?

However, there should be many men who use this perfume, right? People with status and status should all use it, right? Of course, that person must also be a significant gold master!

Feng Beichen looked at the busy and unfamiliar woman in front of him, but he didn't feel bored like other women, even a familiar feeling.

"What major do you study?" Feng Beichen said abruptly, shocked Zhong Zhen's hand shaking, and the gentle hand who was packing his tie, touched his Adam's apple.

What's the matter with this woman? Don’t you introduce yourself when you look for a job? Talk about your major, what is the difficulty?

"I, I majored in secretarial studies." Zhong Zhen stuttered, saying that she was quite unconfident about her education and major.

This major is not what she likes. Before her father had an accident, she studied vocal music at the Academy of Performing Arts. She was lagging behind in the family and could not pay high tuition fees. She had to take care of her children. She had to choose a secretarial major. I want to get a diploma so I can find a job earlier!

It’s always said that heroes don’t ask where they come from, but when they are looking for a job, or when they first understand a person, who doesn’t look at your background and education? It’s just a lot of things, where can you do it yourself?

Feng Beichen asked again, "Are you ready?"

Dress him, as long as it takes so long? Is she also a **** and wants to stay with him a little longer?

"Well, okay" Zhong Zhen flicked the folds on his suit jacket at last, and took a half step back.

Feng Beichen didn't speak any more, just walked out quickly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the door was pushed open. Zhang Junyan's face appeared behind the door. She saw Feng Beichen who was neatly dressed at a glance. She was a little surprised and said, "President Feng, you have gotten up. Yes? I came to tell Xiao Zhong about her work."

Her heart was full of frustration. Originally, she planned to make Zhong Zhen look ugly and then let her go, but now seeing Feng Beichen's vigor, she certainly understood that the situation was different from what she had expected.

Feng Beichen has turned on the computer and is opening the file. He said in a cold warning, "Secretary-General Zhang, Xiao Zhong is here to be my personal secretary. You must explain all your private work to her clearly. From tomorrow on, if she doesn’t do a good job because she doesn’t understand it, it’s your responsibility!"

These words hit Zhang Junyan's heart like a sap. After working with Feng Beichen for so many years, she would most likely speculate on his mind! No matter how bad the heart hurts, staying by his side is the first priority, so she immediately responded respectfully and seriously, "Yes!"

Then she went straight to the bedroom. She had to transfer part of the work she had done to her.

In fact, I want to start something, anyway, the salary remains the same, the status has not changed, and the work content is less. Why not? Woman, here in Feng Beichen, it's like a running soldier!

Feng Beichen confessed, and in his role, Zhang Junyan, even if he is doing business, is very careful and serious about how Zhong Zhen should do things in order to do it well.

Zhong Zhen seized such a good opportunity to write down everything she said carefully with her mobile phone, and then respectfully said to her, "Okay, I have time to sort it out. Please help me to look through it again. ."

Work, as long as the process is clear, then as long as you work hard, you can do it well.

Zhang Junyan hummed, she wanted to calm down and wait to see how long she could stay here.

Anyway, Feng Beichen didn't belong to her. His heart always belonged to her. If Zhong Zhen could disturb his heart, it would be a great thing!

"Secretary-General Zhang, Mr. Feng said that we need to go out to push the work after three o'clock," said Zhong Zhen almost at the end.

These words made Zhang Junyan's heart more uncomfortable, and the feeling that the sugar was taken away became stronger.