A pleasingly plump secretary vs. a cold, abstinent boss.
This is a story where the seemingly dominant person in control of the entire situation ultimately gets pulled down from their pedestal...
Chapter 9 Let Me See
The handover work took a total of two days. The first day mainly focused on the work that Yu Huan needed to be responsible for within the company, Meng Han’s lunch and dinner, preferences and habits, personal schedule arrangements after get off work, etc.
The next day, He Xiaowei took Yu Huan to Meng Han's house and asked her to familiarize herself with the route and the work she had to do every morning.
In line with Meng Han's morning schedule, Yu Huan had to buy breakfast and deliver it to his house before 8:00, match his clothes while he was taking a shower, and then go to the company together after he finished breakfast.
Getting up early is not a difficult task for Yu Huan, and she can take this opportunity to not have to get up to cook every day and can eat breakfast outside with a clear conscience.
This is not overtime, it is clearly a benefit for her.
There is a direct subway from Meng Han's home to Yu Huan's home, which only takes 20 minutes.
As soon as Yu Huan reached the gate of the residential complex, she saw He Xiaowei standing there. She immediately stepped forward and handed him the coffee she had bought on the way. "Secretary He, thank you for your hard work."
He Xiaowei took the coffee with great satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad. After working in the company for the past few months, you have become more and more perceptive."
After taking a sip of ice-cold coffee, He Xiaowei sighed, "It's really strange. Your parents have such strange tempers, but they actually gave birth to a good-tempered child like you."
Yu Huan smiled and answered, "Maybe this is the law of extremes."
"That's right..." He Xiaowei couldn't help but think of Meng Han in his mind. If things really will turn against each other when they reach their extreme, then will his boss, who is so self-disciplined that he is abnormal, ever turn against himself one day?
He was really curious.
Holding the coffee, He Xiaowei did not take Yu Huan into the community immediately, but first took her to familiarize herself with the surrounding environment.
Meng Han lives in a villa area located in the H City Economic Zone. It is full of single-family villas, and the floor area ratio is so low that you can't see other people's houses at a glance.
The greening is very good, like a forest park, and there is also a large lake inside.
The villa area is surrounded by high-end restaurants and businesses.
"Mr. Meng's breakfast must be nutritionally balanced. Carbs, protein, and fat are essential." He pointed to two restaurants and said, "These two are Mr. Meng's favorites. You can buy breakfast from them in the future. But remember to rotate them. Don't let him eat the same thing all the time."
"He likes the dinner there."
“That one…that one…that one…”
Yu Huan followed behind He Xiaowei, writing down what he said on his mobile phone.
After introducing them outside the community, He Xiaowei took her into the community.
The security here is very strict, and everyone who comes in must verify their identity. He Xiaowei has obviously already informed the property management.
"This is Secretary Yu, who will be replacing me. I'll take her through the facial recognition process."
Yu Huan immediately smiled and greeted the other party, "Hello."
The property manager was also very enthusiastic. After recording Yu Huan's facial recognition, he drove the two of them to Meng Han's house.
The community is too large, and the property management will provide pick-up and drop-off services for owners or visitors who do not drive into the community.
Yu Huan was a little nervous when getting off the car in front of Meng Han's house.
She rarely went to other people's homes, let alone her boss's home.
He Xiaowei fiddled with the door lock and waved at her, "Come, enter your fingerprint."
After entering the gate, Yu Huan looked around the villa in front of him.
Unlike traditional European-style villas, this house has a more modern design. It has two floors. There is a small entrance garden at the entrance, and the first floor is the living room, kitchen, dining room, etc.
He Xiaowei took Yu Huan to familiarize herself with the first floor, explained to her the use and placement of the equipment, and then took her upstairs.
The second floor is the gym, master bedroom, study, dressing room, and an unnamed room.
He Xiaowei stood in front of the unknown room with a serious expression. "This room is a forbidden area. Remember, do not open this door."
Yu Huan's heart tightened, "Forbidden area? Could it be that inside..."
Many eerie and terrifying thoughts suddenly popped up in her mind.
He Xiaowei saw her expression change and laughed suddenly, "Don't overthink it. Mr. Meng likes to collect things, and these are all his collections. They're very expensive. I was afraid you might accidentally go in there and damage something, and I wouldn't be able to afford the compensation even if I sold you, so I said it in a scary way."
Yu Huan swallowed hard, "You should have said it straight. Losing money is more terrifying than seeing a ghost."
"Hahaha, that's true."
Yu Huan’s main job on the second floor is to match clothes. He Xiaowei took her to the cloakroom and let her familiarize herself with the placement of items.
The day passed quickly. It was still morning when the two arrived, and it was already afternoon when they left.
Yu Huan couldn't help but feel strange, "Mr. Meng? Why don't I see him?"
"He went back to the old house today. He would take one day every week to go back to the old house."
"Oh...I see."
The next day, although he had not received the transfer notice, Yu Huan officially took over his job under He Xiaowei's authorization.
She got up early in the morning, got herself ready, and set off for Meng Han's house.
After arriving at the villa area and buying breakfast at a nearby restaurant, Yu Huan was sent to Meng Han's door by the property manager.
I opened my phone and saw that it was 7:50. At this time, Meng Han should be working out in the gym on the second floor.
She unlocked the door downstairs and entered the room, brought the breakfast plate to the table, turned on the coffee machine, took out a can of coffee beans from the cupboard, and put the appropriate amount into the bean compartment.
These were all taught by He Xiaowei yesterday, and they were done in an orderly manner.
The prepared coffee was served on the table. It was a few minutes past 8 o'clock, and Meng Han should be taking a shower at this time.
Yu Huan went upstairs to the cloakroom on the second floor and began to match clothes for Meng Han.
When Yu Huan came yesterday, he had already admired the neatness and luxury of Meng Han's cloakroom. Now he didn't look at it much, and his eyes were only on work and tasks.
But the sight of the full wardrobe made her feel a little troubled.
All black with a black tie? Doesn't that make you look like a security guard?
All white? No, it looks like a wedding photo.
Forget it, let’s just look at the reference pictures she prepared.
Yu Huan didn't know much about men's clothing, so he stayed up late last night to find more than 30 pictures of formal wear on the Internet, just in case.
At this time, she took out her mobile phone and opened the photo album, and began to select from the more than 30 photos she had saved.
Today is her first day on the job. In order to gain her boss's approval, she has to choose carefully and cannot make any mistakes.
I was so focused on watching that I didn't even notice someone approaching from behind.
"What is this?" A clear male voice came from above.
Yu Huan suddenly looked up and saw a pair of light-colored eyes.
He wasn't wearing glasses, allowing her to clearly see the color of his pupils.
This was the first time Yu Huan saw Meng Han at such a close distance. She always felt that Meng Han's aloofness was due to the difference in their positions.
Now that she looked at him closely, she realized that his pupils were lighter in color than those of ordinary people, and he seemed indifferent when he looked at people.
Retracting her gaze, she stepped aside and lowered her eyes. "Good morning, President Meng. I've prepared some formal wear matching pictures for your reference."
She didn't look at Meng Han and didn't know the expression on his face. She only saw a hand stretched out in front of her, with slender fingers and distinct knuckles like bamboo joints.
"Let me see."