"Forget it, forget it."

The long-awaited rebuke never came. Zheng Qian suddenly spoke with a forced smile, "It's not a big deal. Tingting, don't say anything. Let's all go home, or we'll be scolded by Sister Yang later."

After she said that, she turned her head to look at her table.

Those who were watching the show naturally dispersed. The women who wanted to please Zheng Qian did not dare to scold Su Yiren, but picked on Xiang Tingting and said in a sarcastic tone, "Xiang Tingting, you are such a coward. You can't even say a word of fairness."

"She often boasts that she is Su Zi's good friend. Haha, it really makes me laugh to death."

"Who told her to always like to put a hot face on a cold butt?"

"I don't even pay attention to her."

"Forget it, let's protect Qianqian more in the future. Don't rely on Xiang Tingting, this coward. She will make people die of anger!"

"That's right, Qianqian, play with us in the future, and stay away from that waste!"

Those women's mouths were like knives. The words that came out between their opening and closing made Xiang Tingting tremble slightly. She didn't know whether she was angry or in pain.

"Thank you, Tingting is actually very kind."

Zheng Qian said, took Xiang Tingting's hand and smiled, "Let's go to the tea room."

Her proactive attitude of protection immediately silenced the women. Although Xiang Tingting was useless, she had Zheng Qian to protect her? If

they offended Zheng Qian, they would be in big trouble.

Xiang Tingting's tears fell.

She was used to being scolded and bullied, but this was the first time someone was so kind and caring to protect her after she was bullied!

"Don't cry, don't cry. Drink some water to calm down."

Zheng Qian led Xiang Tingting back to her workstation and was busy handing her water and tissues. She also comforted her with soft words from time to time. Those secretaries who were peeping at her were so jealous.

You know, Zheng Qian is President Mo's real cousin.

What kind of shit luck did Xiang Tingting have to be comforted and cared for by Zheng Qian herself?

With Zheng Qian's careful care, Xiang Tingting's crying became smaller and smaller, and Su Yiren leaned against the window with an indifferent expression, occasionally glaring at those peeping eyes, and then leaning against the window to take a nap.

Yang Fang hadn't come to arrange the work yet, so she was taking a break.

She was fierce and arrogant, and those peeping eyes were not convinced, but they didn't dare to say anything.

This thing has been violent since the day she entered the secretarial department. Now it seems that she has been punished. What if she gets the favor of President Mo again and is transferred back to President Mo, wouldn't she be in a state of panic?

"She was quite well behaved today."

When Yang Fang came in, everyone was working quietly. She nodded with satisfaction, and then walked to Su Yiren and said kindly: "Su Zi, are you used to this workstation? Do you want me to move the small couch for you?"

Su Zi loved to sleep when she was in the general secretary's office, so President Mo asked Brother Du to buy a small couch for her to use, and it is still in the lounge.

Such gentleness and consideration made the little secretaries who were just embarrassed change their faces.

Sleeping!

This is not a punishment!

It's obvious that President Mo just asked her to sleep in a different place!

"No need."

Su Yiren was just pretending to be asleep, she wasn't that sleepy. "I'll be transferred back to the General Secretary's Office and will have to take on the corresponding work. Just tell me what you need me to do."

She didn't expect to be the emperor here, she would do everything she could.

Yang Fang laughed and shook her head.

How could she be so bold as to order President Mo to make exceptions and prefer to do those little errands?

People who are project managers don't take care of things, right?

But seeing that she frowned and was not satisfied with her arrangement, Yang Fang immediately said with interest: "How about this, you will be responsible for distributing and delivering documents, and then assist me in managing the General Secretary's Office."

Forgive her, she really couldn't think of any easy, prestigious, and high-end job.

And there is also Zheng Qian's work to be arranged.

It's really a headache for her.

Su Yiren frowned. Yang Fang also wants to be treated specially?

But seeing that Yang Fang was looking at her bitterly, almost begging for mercy, Su Yiren didn't say anything else, nodded and said, "I will do as you say."

"Okay, okay," she said, and Yang Fang was overjoyed.

It doesn't matter whether these little ancestors work or not. What's important is that they can be well-behaved and not cause trouble for herself!

"Milk tea is here!"

Yang Fang wanted to have a private chat with Su Yiren to get closer to each other, but the little secretaries near the door shouted excitedly, "Boss Mo is not lying. As expected, there is freshly made milk tea every day!"

"Help me distribute the milk tea."

Yang Fang thought about it and decided to use Su Zi as a nominal assistant. Then she could avoid too much contact with the secretaries. Without contact, she could save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Okay."

Su Yiren didn't pretend to be nice. She rolled up her sleeves immediately when she said she was going to work. She easily lifted the two large bags of milk tea and let Yang Fang just distribute them.

She really worked hard, and Yang Fang was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. She

distributed the milk tea according to the list, but when it was Xiang Tingting's turn, she suddenly asked, "Sister Yang, Qianqian is new here, she should have a share, right?"