Wang Zhifeng agreed with a smile.
Wang Zhifeng took her to the secretariat outside the office, where the well-mannered Secretary Feng whom she met yesterday was also there.
Fu Xiao nodded politely and walked towards Wang Zhifeng.
Facing him, the smile on her face was obviously much more sincere, "Brother Wang, look, what can I do..."
Wang Zhifeng lowered his voice and said, "Not yet. I will be busy after everyone goes to work. You can help me then."
"good,"
Fu Xiao didn't know what he meant for the time being, but an hour later, when piles of documents were brought to her, she finally understood the significance of this sentence.
At this time, another secretary came over and sorted all the documents.
Just send what should be sent to Fu Weilun.
Some documents with duplicate content are kept in the Secretariat.
Although he was surprised by the amount of documents, Fu Xiao was not in a panic.
She completed all the tasks assigned to her by Wang Zhifeng very quickly.
He was also amazed at how quickly she got the hang of it.
Forehead...
She had done many part-time jobs in her previous life. It was no difficult to just organize some documents.
With her help, the workload of the Secretariat was significantly reduced.
Of course, she only did some simple sorting work, some written content, and some confidential files, which she had no access to at all.
When doing tedious tasks, time seems to pass very quickly.
Soon it was noon.
Fu Weilun took her directly to the company cafeteria for dinner.
When I meet a colleague who wants to say hello, I will take the initiative to introduce Fu Xiao.
For a moment, almost everyone in the municipal party committee knew that the girl who followed the secretary into the office today was his niece.
At that time, in the corner of the cafeteria.
There were two middle-aged men eating, and one of them frowned when he saw the girl next to Fu Weilun.
He put down the chopsticks in his hand in a daze.
The middle-aged man opposite him noticed that something was wrong with him, turned his head and looked in the direction he was looking. When he saw that it was Fu Weilun, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
Randomly turned around and said to the uneasy man: "Takano, what's wrong with you?"
The middle-aged man named Gao Ye looked a little unhappy, "That girl..."
"What's wrong with that girl?" The man snorted, "Didn't you hear? She's Fu's niece."
"You should take care of our business first. I don't know if he has found out."
"That girl looks so much like someone," Takano's throat tightened, and the words he spoke were like a taut string trembling slightly.
Gao Ye was a retired military officer, so of course he knew Mu Lianshen's face, but he didn't know about the man opposite him.
"Like whom?"
Gao Ye shuddered, obviously afraid of something.
He didn't even dare to mention the name, and clenched the chopsticks in his hand, "Nothing."
"Do you think this new secretary has any leverage over us?"
When Gao Ye heard this, he secretly complained in his heart: What do you mean by "we"? It's obviously just you, and I didn't do anything.
Don't try to drag me into this.
So he smiled and changed the subject, "Stop talking, there are too many people here."
Although the man was not satisfied with his performance, he took a bite of the steamed bun angrily and glared at him.
But he didn't dare to lose his temper in public.
The man's name was Zhao Qi. He was a marginal figure in the municipal party committee and had done many shameful things in private.
He also hired a lot of thugs.
He had been keeping it a secret before, but after the new secretary took office, many people were arrested, and he was very nervous.
Although everyone who should have withdrawn had withdrawn, he always felt guilty every time he saw Fu Weilun's cold eyes looking at him.
A vicious look flashed in Zhao Qi's eyes. He couldn't keep going like this. He had to think of a way.
After dinner, Fu Weilun took Fu Xiao to the lounge next to the office and said, "Go and have a rest for a while. You can come out to work at two o'clock."
"What about you?"
Fu Weilun chuckled, "I have something else to do at noon."
"oh..."
Looking at Fu Weilun's back as he walked into the office, Fu Xiao smacked his lips and said, "It's really much busier than the county. It's really not easy."
It seems I have to find a way to get him some hair care products.
When she was having dinner just now, she saw that several colleagues who were about the same age as Fu Weilun had receding hairlines.
If I keep busy like this, I'll probably go bald.
The image of Fu Weilun's handsome face and bald hair appeared in her mind.
Suddenly I felt a chill.
No, no, I can’t stand it.
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