Chapter 2: By what identity do you feel



Chapter 2: By what identity do you feel

"I can't be. Although Mr. Xu looks a bit cold, he's not fierce. Besides, he's very handsome. I wonder if his girlfriend can resist his face, which is perfect from every angle."

Qiao Xu choked on her iced coffee: "Cough cough cough!!"

"Xuxu, what happened? You choked."

"fine."

girlfriend?

He's been engaged for four years, so it's impossible that he wasn't married.

And when she saw it, he would smile at her.

Fang Kexin suddenly covered her mouth: "Xuxu, look at the resume that the HR director sent us. President Xu also went to Jiushang University, but he majored in finance."

"He's obviously a campus heartthrob, don't you recognize him?"

Qiao Xu gripped her iced coffee tightly: "I don't know him. You said he's the school heartthrob, but my face is just average. I've never met a school heartthrob."

The man standing at the top of the emergency staircase muttered a sarcastic remark: "Can't see it? Ha, it's already been used."

Ye Yurou cupped her face in her hands: "Qiao Xu, my darling, where did you get the idea that your face is just ordinary?"

"It's only the middle of the month, and we've already taken care of thirteen bouquets of flowers for you."

Qiao Xu chuckled: "Isn't that great? You won't need to buy flowers anymore."

The two said in unison, "Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome!"

"cough!"

The three of them stood up at the same time and looked at the man at the bottom of the emergency staircase.

Qiao Xu suddenly felt a little guilty...

What is he doing here?

How long have you been standing there?

The CEO doesn't take the elevator?

Ye Yurou, who was the bolder one, spoke first: "President Xu, why did you come down in person? You can just press the intercom if you need any instructions."

Xu Si'an took two steps forward: "Come down and take a look at the secretary's office."

The secretariat's office on the first floor includes two small meeting rooms, a reception room, a tea room, two separate restrooms, and a lounge.

Their secretaries' work area consists of booths, not private spaces.

Xu Si'an looked around and his expression softened a little.

"The HR department should have informed me that I need a temporary assistant."

"I have reviewed the resumes and work content of the three of you over the past two years."

"Ye Yurou".

"Mr. Xu." Ye Yurou's work involves a lot of client interaction, and she was just about to explain that she wasn't suitable for the assistant position when she heard Xu Si'an say that.

"You can coordinate with Qiao Xu on work. Apart from scheduling, you can handle all the other work she has on hand."

"Starting tomorrow, Qiao Xu will temporarily assume the position of assistant to the president."

Ye Yurou nodded, and Fang Kexin had no objections either. Of the three of them, Qiao Xu was the most outstanding.

“President Xu, I am not suitable for the position of assistant to the president. Kexin has worked with the assistant to the president a lot before, so she is more suitable than me.”

Xu Si'an asked calmly, "Are you the president, or am I?"

Qiao Xu: ...

She nodded slightly: "You are..."

Xu Si'an glanced at her twice and entered the elevator.

Qiao Xu slumped into a chair: "You're crazy. So what if you're the CEO?"

She doesn't want to go.

Oh God, what should I do? Someone please save me.

Fang Kexin laughed and said, "Xuxu, why do you look like you're about to be beheaded? Being the assistant to the general manager is great, the benefits are good, and you're not happy about the promotion?"

Qiao Xu pouted: "I'm not happy, I don't want to go."

"Xin Xin, Xiao Rou, save me."

Fang Kexin pointed to the ceiling: "He is the president."

"Alright, President Xu shouldn't be as difficult as the previous president. You'll be enjoying yourself up there."

Qiao Xu's entire facial expression conveyed rejection.

He's incredibly difficult to deal with.

Those who work like cattle or horses have no choice but to accept their fate.

An hour later, Qiao Xu went to the president's office and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Even though I already know that it's impossible for us to be together, I still feel sad when I hear his cold voice.

Qiao Xu composed herself, a responsible smile playing on her lips, and pushed open the door.

Xu Si'an sat at his desk, a pair of blue-rimmed glasses perched on his nose—the pair she had given him?

His long, slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, never once looking up.

He knew who it was.

He knew it from the moment she stood outside the glass door; that shadow was one he would never forget.

"Mr. Xu, I've never worked as an assistant before, and I feel..."

The clicking of the keyboard stopped, and Qiao Xu's words also stopped on her lips.

Xu Si'an removed his hands from the keyboard and looked up at her.

"Dissatisfied with the transfer?"

"No, I just feel..."

"What do you think? By what right do you think that?" Xu Si'an interrupted her.

Qiao Xu's smile froze. He left her speechless, wanting to refute him, but what he said was true.

What identity did she use?

Now, he is her boss.

"If you don't want to work here, you can go to the HR department and resign," Xu Si'an said coldly, as if the two of them really didn't know each other.

Qiao Xu gritted her teeth. Why did she want to resign?

She worked her way up from a monthly internship salary of 6,000 yuan to 18,000 yuan, plus a year-end bonus of 60,000 yuan, so why should she quit?

"Mr. Xu, I have a question."

"explain."

Qiao Xu: ...

Talk to your mother!

Loading cargo.

Will my salary be adjusted due to the job transfer?

Xu Si'an took a step back in his office chair, opened the cigarette pack on the table, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

How much is your monthly salary?

"Eighteen thousand."

Qiao Xu stared at his smoking motions, her face maintaining the same standard, smug smile.

She remembered that Xu Si'an used to smoke with his right hand, but now he smokes with his left.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table: "Eighteen thousand, that's a bit too much."

Qiao Xu almost couldn't keep up her smile: "President Xu, what do you mean by this?"

“I remember that there is a one-month probationary period for internal job transfers at Xuxing. Since it is a probationary period, the salary should be calculated according to the probationary salary.”

Qiao Xu understood.

This means that even if you become his assistant, your salary will still be based on the probationary period rate.

"Mr. Xu, how much is the salary for an assistant during the probationary period?"

Xu Si'an reached out and pressed the internal line on the table. Instead of picking up the landline, he pressed the speakerphone button.

The intercom was connected, and the HR director's voice came through: "President Xu?"

"How much is the salary for a general assistant during the probationary period?"

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for two seconds before answering, "Twelve thousand."

"knew."

He hung up the phone, his cold voice devoid of any warmth: "Did you hear that? Secretary Qiao, do you still have questions?"

Qiao Xu took off her employee badge, stepped forward, and placed it on his desk: "No problem."

"I'm resigning."

As Qiao Xu turned to leave, she heard the man's light voice: "If I'm not mistaken, Secretary Qiao's employment contract was renewed last year."

"The president's secretary's work involves the vast majority of the company's core information. Resignation requires applying 30 days in advance and cooperating with the legal department's investigation and handover work. Otherwise, it will be considered a breach of contract, and the employee will have to compensate the company with 24 months' salary."

"Based on Secretary Qiao's current monthly salary, it totals 432,000."

"Considering Secretary Qiao's hard work at the company for four years, 430,000 yuan will do. Please transfer it to the company account before she leaves."

Qiao Xu turned to look at Xu Si'an in shock: "Compensation? There's no compensation provision in the employment contract."

Four hundred and thirty-two thousand, rounded up.

Does she have to bend over at a 90-degree angle and thank him for the 2,000 yuan discount?

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