At the weekly Miyagi group's Finance Department's summary report, after the representatives of the various groups finished summarizing the financial trends and financial benefits of the company for the week, the Finance Department Head praised Yuan Bingqing, who had only taken up his post two weeks ago.
Two weeks ago, Yuan Bingqing, who passed the final interview, was assigned to the finance department.
In just one week, Yuan Bingqing provided a series of highly professional and accurate development plans for the financial planning department team that she belonged to. As a result, the team she belonged to improved the company's economic efficiency by a lot within a week.
In the applause of the crowd, Yuan Bingqing was still as cold as before. Her refreshing short hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, and her clear eyes were still as calm as water. She slightly pursed her lips, crossed her slender fingers on her notebook, and her back was perfectly straight. She was attentively watching some of the department's work plans and arrangements for the next week projected by the director.
"She's as beautiful as a painting even though she's sitting there!"
Looking at Yuan Bingqing's delicate face, everyone sighed with emotion, and also felt angry at the injustice of the God.
When Yuan Bingqing first came to the company, she was given the title of "Ice Beauty". Because of her delicate face, and because of her cold temperament. At first, everyone thought she was just a pretty face, but after knowing her educational background and seeing her work ability, everyone changed their mind.
At the end of the meeting, the head announced to everyone that because the company's operation was getting better and better, the CEO's secretary office had a lot of work to do, and decided to hire one more person.
Hearing this news, everyone expressed surprise and excitement at the same time, and even some were eager to have a try.
The CEO's secretary office had never directly recruited people from within the company before.
The CEO's secretary office was the top of the Miyagi Group, and it was also one of the departments closest to the handsome and rich CEO. Although the CEO was married and had a child, those infatuated female employees still regarded it as one of the big temptations to work in the secretary office. It was said that the secretary office was full of talented people, and the salary and benefits were very good. It also had an independent elevator that everyone envied.
But after a while, when everyone woke up from their dreams and thought of the strict requirements of the CEO's secretary office, most of them gave up their idea.
Gong Mohan was the one who came up with the idea of recruiting more people in the secretarial department. This year, the company's operations had been greatly improved compared to previous years. At the same time, there were more and more social engagements and affairs to be dealt with.
Gong Mohan felt a little guilty that he had been spending less and less time with Gu Wan and the baby recently. Especially last week, when he came home every night, the baby was asleep, and in order to wait for him, he saw Gu Wan dozing off on the sofa several times.
Looking at Gu Wan's comical expression, Gong Mohan felt warm and distressed at the same time. Every time he kissed her cheek, he would gently tell her not to wait for him so late, but she still waited for him every night.
From the bottom of his heart, Gong Mohan didn't want to neglect taking care of his family because of work. Therefore, in order to relieve stress for himself and to give his wife and son more company, he made the decision to expand the secretarial office in the company.
There were a total of three rounds of recruitment. In the first round, each department group would choose the team member with the best working ability and business efficiency. In the second round, each department head would choose the most competent and outstanding employee from each group. In the last round, Gong Mohan would decide.
In the end, eight staff members would compete for the position in the CEO's secretarial office in the final round. Yuan Bingqing was one of them.
The third round of assessment was arranged in the conference room of the CEO's secretarial office.
Apart from Yuan Bingqing, the eight staff members who could participate in the final competition were all experienced people who had worked in Miyagi for many years. But even so, after they took the exclusive elevator of the secretarial office to the conference room, they couldn't help but praise the decoration and design.
The conference room of the CEO's secretarial office was built by a mysterious and low-key design team for Miyagi Group's 20th anniversary. The decoration style of the entire conference room was unique. It made people feel imposing, but at the same time, it was elegant and even had a trace of classical style. Being in this place made everyone even more determined to work in the secretarial office.
A few minutes later, footsteps were heard approaching the conference room.
Gong Mohan was the first to step into the conference room. Today, his dark blue suit made him look even more cold and mysterious. Then Xu Yang and the director of the secretarial office also sat at the judges' table.
Xu Yang immediately saw Yuan Bingqing, who was sitting in the corner. She was wearing a misty dress, and her head was slightly lowered. Her neat short hair was clipped behind her ears, and she exuded a distant aura. This made Xu Yang feel an inexplicable pain in his heart.
Perhaps she noticed that someone was looking at her, Yuan Bingqing suddenly raised her head and met Xu Yang's eyes. But then, Xu Yang looked away in a panic.
Gong Mohan, who was sitting at the side, saw through Xu Yang's thoughts. Even though they were separated by the sofa, he felt awkward for Xu Yang, but at the same time, he wanted to laugh.
Fortunately, after a few seconds, Xu Yang adjusted his state and began to announce the content of the assessment.
In this assessment, the eight staff members, based on their own understanding of the questions, and then according to the operation model of Miyagi Group, gave their own implementation plans to solve the problems encountered in the examination.
Two hours later, after some discussion, Gong Mohan announced the final candidates.
That employee's name was Souilly. She had worked in Miyagi for five years and came from the Finance Department just like Yuan Bingqing.
After hearing this news, Yuan Bingqing's expression was different from the others who had a slightly regretful expression. She did not seem to care about the result. However, under the table, her fingers were tightly gripping the corner of her skirt.
"Wow, Yi Yi, you're so amazing!"
"You don't need to squeeze into the elevator anymore. You're so lucky!"
"After going to the secretary's office, take more handsome photos of Gym Tung …"
Zoel packed up his things amidst the envious voices of the crowd. The corners of his mouth were raised, and his heart was filled with happiness. He felt a sense of satisfaction that his hard work had been rewarded.
But gradually, Souilly felt that someone was sizing her up from behind.
Turning around, she only saw Yuan Bingqing looking at her with a rare smile, "Congratulations!"
The ice beauty, who had always been a man of few words, actually smiled and expressed her blessings to her. Souilly could not accept it for a moment, but she still politely expressed her thanks.
What made Souilly even more curious was that after work, Yuan Bingqing actually sent her a friend request.
At six o 'clock in the evening, Gong Mohan, who had been obsessed with work recently, returned home before dinner.
"Dad, dad, let me show you my painting."
Sitting on the sofa and waiting for dinner, Gong Mohan watched as his son ran in front of him with his two short legs. He tried his best to tiptoe and use his meaty little hands to show his masterpiece to Gong Mohan with a proud expression on his face.
"Dad, this is my painting of you, me, and Mom!" The baby's feet began to tremble. Unable to hold on any longer, he jumped into Gong Mohan's arms, blinking his big round eyes and fluttering his fan-like eyelashes. He acted like a spoiled child and begged for praise from Gong Mohan.
"Baby, you draw so well." Looking at his son's obedient appearance, Gong Mohan's heart melted.
But when he took a closer look at the painting, he felt that something was wrong.
"Why isn't Dad holding hands?"
Gong Mohan finally realized that in the whole painting, the baby was standing between him and Gu Wan. The three of them had curved eyes and sweet smiles on their faces. This was not a problem. But the point was that the baby in the painting was holding hands with Gu Wan, while he stood to the side with his two empty hands in the air, and he only had four fingers. Seeing that his fingers were still broken, Gong Mohan felt even more wronged.
"Because … because …"
The baby looked at the painting he had drawn and wondered why Dad wasn't holding hands.
"I got it!" The baby's excited voice sounded. Gong Mohan's eyes lit up as if he had seen hope.
"Because one of my hands needs to sign Mom, and the other hand needs to hold the lollipop." The baby stuck out his little tongue and licked the corner of his mouth as if he was reminiscing the taste of the lollipop.
Gong Mohan, who had suffered a critical hit, his eyes dimmed.
But he still didn't give up. He hugged the baby and asked pitifully, "Is Dad not as important as the lollipop?"
"Ah …" The baby in his father's arms turned over and sat on his father's lap. He played with the buttons on his shirt and began to think about the most difficult problem he had encountered since he was two years old.
Did he still need to think about it?
Gong Mohan looked at the troubled expression on the baby's face and began to wonder if his son was really his biological son.
Gu Wan, who was secretly watching from the side, couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"You're still laughing! Look at my position in our son's heart. It's almost not as important as a lollipop! "Gong Mohan sniffled, looking like a down-and-out wife.
The baby didn't pay attention to his father's words. Seeing his mother standing at the side, he hurriedly broke free from his father's arms and ran into his mother's arms.
At the dinner table, after the baby finished the rice in his bowl, he turned the bottom of the bowl towards Gu Wan and said happily, "Mom, I ate it all. I want a kiss."
Saying this, he turned his red little face towards Gu Wan and pointed at his own face with his finger. "Mom, kiss here. I was bitten by insects before. It won't hurt if Mom kisses me."
Gu Wan's heart tightened with joy when she saw how smart and quick-witted the baby was. Without the slightest hesitation, she gave her adorable son a kiss.
Looking at the nauseating mother and son, Gong Mohan didn't want to be outdone. After finishing the rice in his bowl, he imitated the baby and turned the bottom of the bowl towards Gu Wan. Pouting, he pointed at the bottom of the bowl and said, "Honey, I ate it all. I want a kiss."
His pretentious appearance made Gu Wan want to hit him. She also felt a little nauseous, so she rolled her eyes at Gong Mohan and pretended to vomit.
Being treated differently, Gong Mohan's heart was cold. He cried, "It seems that I can't stay in this house anymore."
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