I don’t want to become a “man woman” teased by the company’s employees, so although I have a broad career in the company and have been promoted to the No. 2 person in the company all the way, I still deliberately follow the gentle way of women in dealing with people.
Recently, the boss in Hong Kong entrusted all the daily business of the company to me alone, and stated that he would only send someone to check the accounts at the end of the month and return to Hong Kong with confidence. This is not a small company with a precarious life, but a big company with an influence in Shanghai’s computer accessories industry. I can imagine my pressure.
In the eyes of others, I am a successful woman. I have a BMW car to pick me up and take me to work every day, and I have an attractive annual salary and share. In fact, in order to get all this, I lost the carefree feeling of warmth in my delicate life. The permanent working state made me too busy to even have time to love. I’m already over thirty, and I’m still alone. Of course, I won’t have leisure to feel lonely and sad.
After the boss left, the former female secretary was promoted to the boss’s wife and followed her to Hong Kong. I informed the office director to recruit a secretary as soon as possible. A few days later, when the secretary who passed the exam walked into my office, it really surprised me: the Secretary standing in front of me was a big man with neat hair and a straight suit! I was secretly wondering the director’s intention: do you think I don’t have a man and make a male secretary to mock me? The oversensitivity of single women makes me always like to get into trouble. I think with a wry smile that they may not have the courage, but it’s always a little annoying for a single woman and a big man to spend all day in one room. It’s better not to use it! I hesitated and looked down at his resume: Miao Fei, graduated from the secretarial major, has three years of experience as a full-time secretary in a large company… His resume is impeccable. It seems unfair to dismiss him, and it also seems that I feel guilty. It’s better to give him some problems, make him difficult, and let him retreat. I picked up a large pile of manuscripts on the desk and said, “I’ll give you 30 minutes, print it, and take it with me at 10 o’clock to participate in the business negotiation on time.”
When I watched him pick up the manuscript and run to the Secretary’s desk, I felt a sense of mischief. Less than 10 minutes before the negotiation, I saw through the LAN computer that Miao Fei had sorted out all the documents and had the leisure to change the domain name of the original secretary’s documents from “Miss Zhu’s office” to “master Miao’s workshop”. I “poof” my voice. I didn’t expect that he had a sense of humor in addition to his fast work.
The negotiation that day was extremely smooth. The negotiators of the other side finally yielded to my pressure step by step and agreed to initialise the contract according to my conditions. Miao Fei behaved appropriately that day. I have no reason to be biased against him any more. On second thoughts, what’s wrong with a male secretary?
During lunch, I glanced at Miao Fei holding a box lunch from the corner of my eyes. I suddenly found that he was very much like Tony Leung in the mood for love, which was being performed in the cinema. Although I had no leisure to watch this film, I could not help stopping in front of the poster when I passed the cinema because I liked Tony Leung.
Later, Miao Fei followed me to attend negotiations, large and small, because all the negotiation materials were compiled by him. Facing the opponent, he moved at the right time, coordinated with my negotiation progress, and presented the materials one by one. Whenever he appeared more agile and flexible than usual, he worked hard, never complained about overtime, and rushed around me every day, shaking in my sight.
A month passed quickly. On the day of payday, I specially called him to my side and handed him an extra red envelope. He smiled and said, “thank you.” His face came to life when he smiled.
One night, he and I went to dinner with a group of customers in Northeast China. During the banquet, customers frequently raised their glasses to invite wine. I can’t refuse. I know that people in Northeast China regard this as a symbol of sincerity. After drinking a few cups of wine, I felt my feet floating off the ground. At this time, Miao Fei removed the small glass and replaced it with a large glass filled with wine, saying: “to show my respect to you, I have finished this glass of wine for president Wang.” After that, Yang Bo drank up the glass of wine, and his posture made the customer happy, saying that he had never met such a heroic Shanghainese. On that day, everyone broke up happily. That night, for the first time, I felt dependent on one person.
After that day, I began to have a little change. Those expensive dark suits were left out of the closet by me. I once again favored suits in such full feminine colors as pink blue and light yellow. When I walked into the office, I no longer felt dull, but had a sense of inexplicable pleasure. Seeing Miao Fei’s busy figure sitting at his desk, my restless heart will immediately calm down.
On my birthday, I made an appointment to have dinner with Miao Fei. We were the only two of us. I want to tell him on such a romantic moonlit night that I will be 32 after today. I want to tell him a sentence I have been pressing for a long time: “I love you, my secretary.” I believe he has the same intention to express to me.
That night, I deliberately dressed up to make myself look graceful and graceful. I sat in the peace hotel early and looked at the scene of the Bund with dim lights. My heart fluctuated. I kept rehearsing those intoxicating words. My face was flushed with excitement and anticipation. At that time, a familiar voice came from behind: “President Wang, I have kept you waiting.”
I turned around and looked at Miao Fei’s eyes. Suddenly, I found a beautiful and lovely girl standing beside him. The smile on my face suddenly froze. Miao Fei held the girl’s hand affectionately and said, “she is my girlfriend Xiao Xia.”
Although a sense of loss filled my heart a little bit, on the surface, I beckoned them to sit down as if nothing had happened. Xiao Xia exclaimed that I was so much like Maggie Cheung in the mood for love. Maggie Cheung? Tony Leung? I suddenly burst out laughing uncontrollably. What a good combination! But we will never be able to perform a “love affair”. At this time, Xiao Xia took out a small gift box: “happy brithday to you!”
I was surprised: “how do you know my birthday? I didn’t say it!” Miao Fei quipped, “don’t forget, I’m your secretary. Of course, a secretary should remember the boss’s birthday.”
Yes, he’s just my secretary, that’s all. Those delicate and considerate, thoughtful thoughts, obedient, obedient and even gentle tones are all because I’m his boss. I seem strong, but in his formulaic tenderness, I fantasize about love that makes me intoxicated!
Looking at this pair of lovemaking couples in front of me, I suddenly felt that I should not use my busy work to prevaricate with myself, and I should also perform my own mood for love!
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