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Lin Tingfeng nodded slightly and said slowly to Linda, "Alright, you can go back now. When you see that girl on your way back, tell her to come to my office."
"Yes—" Linda replied respectfully and left.
When Linda returned to the secretariat, Ye Wenyu had just come back from the publicity department. After all, she was still a college student and never expected that she would be poached by other departments during her internship. So she was very nervous and a little smug. She was sitting alone in her cubicle, thinking about the various promises made by the publicity department leaders, and secretly smiling to herself when Linda walked up to her with a smile.
"Sister Linda—" Ye Wenyu was so frightened that she immediately stood up, her heart pounding wildly. She wondered if Linda had found out about the propaganda department poaching people, and that's why she came to talk to her.
Being physically in Cao Cao's camp but having one's heart in Han is something that will not be welcomed in any department.
Linda glanced at her, a smile in her eyes, and said gently, "President Lin wants you to go to his office." She thought to herself, this girl knows her noble status yet is so humble and low-key, it's hard to find one like her even with a lantern. She now understands a little why President Lin fell in love with this young lady.
Ye Wenyu's face paled with fright. She wondered if Lin Tingfeng had overheard something. Should she have immediately refused when the propaganda department leader called to show her loyalty to the secretariat? The propaganda department leader had a son who was her colleague, and if she went to work in the propaganda department, she would share an office with his son. If Lin Tingfeng knew, he definitely wouldn't agree. Was he jealous? In fact, she had absolutely no interest in the propaganda department leader's son.
Seeing that Ye Wenyu's face was as pale as a sheet, Linda reached out and gently patted her shoulder, saying softly, "Don't worry, it's a good thing."
Ye Wenyu's heart, which had been in her throat, finally settled back into her chest. She looked at Linda gratefully, opened her mouth as if to tell Linda that the publicity department and the foreign trade department had come to poach her, but she said that she would still stay in the secretariat. As for the reason, it was because she wanted to be closer to Lin Tingfeng.
If he gets jealous, she'll tell him she loves him because he's the one who showed her a wider world, helped her grow quickly, and gave her more confidence for the future.
Linda winked her big eyes at her and chuckled softly, "We'll talk about it when we get back."
Ye Wenyu nodded and went to Lin Tingfeng's office.
When she nervously knocked on the door and went in, Lin Tingfeng had already looked up from a pile of documents, smiling at her with the smugness of an old father who had seen his children succeed.
Ye Wenyu blushed slightly under his gaze and stood there nervously. She asked softly, "Tingfeng, what do you want to see me about?"
It's strange, though. When she was interning at the Lin Group, she couldn't get along with him as easily as she would at home. But since it was work time, they shouldn't be considering personal relationships; they should be handling business professionally.
Lin Tingfeng's eyes were filled with a deep smile, and a gentle light filled his eyes. He slowly said to her, "When you first came to intern, you asked me why I didn't like the twenty-odd female secretaries in the secretarial team, who were all young and beautiful, but liked you instead. Now do you know why?" Uh, it was rare for him to say so much at once.
Ye Wenyu honestly shook her head, indicating that she still didn't know.
Lin Tingfeng gazed at her and smiled gently, "None of my secretaries have ever been poached by other departments."
What? Ye Wenyu blushed. It seemed the propaganda department's poaching of her was already the talk of the town, known to everyone. She had no idea whether the propaganda department head was genuinely interested in her talent and was just trying to curry favor with Lin Tingfeng.
This is really a headache.
Seeing Ye Wenyu blush and remain silent, Lin Tingfeng couldn't help but say smugly, "You are better than all of them. You are an all-rounder. So I didn't misjudge you. I only like you."
Wow, this seems to be the first time that the usually taciturn CEO Lin has said he likes her.
Ye Wenyu blushed as she listened, her heart filled with sweetness, as if she had eaten honey. His words were more beautiful than music.
My ears felt like a fungus in a summer rainy season forest, every pore opening and trembling happily in the wind.
With her large, watery eyes looking at Lin Tingfeng, she declared her loyalty, "I will stay in the secretariat and won't go anywhere!"
Lin Tingfeng said "Oh" and asked curiously, "Why?" Actually, staying in the secretarial group wasn't the best option. Going to the publicity department might be more suitable for her to utilize her strengths. In the foreign trade department, if she performed well, the monthly commission would be very considerable, unlike the secretarial group where she only received a fixed salary each month.
He slowly explained to her, "I respect your opinion. Go to the foreign trade department, and your salary will increase significantly. Go to the publicity department, and you'll become a star in the Lin Group—"
Ye Wenyu suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, and her laughter was so exaggerated that she seemed unable to stop.
Lin Tingfeng was taken aback and asked her, "What are you laughing at?"
Ye Wenyu was thinking of the fat, greasy-faced head of the propaganda department. She glanced at Lin Tingfeng and said to him, "I think it's quite something that a private corporation actually has a TV station, a newspaper, a Weibo account, and a WeChat public account—"
"You're laughing at this?" Lin Tingfeng raised one eyebrow, seemingly displeased.
"No—" Ye Wenyu still couldn't control her smile. She said honestly, "I'm laughing because the news anchors at your group's TV station, from their makeup to their clothes, are all in the style of CCTV-1. Hahaha, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Imagine yourself working in the publicity department, wearing an old-fashioned dark blue, dark black, or dark gray suit, with a stiff hairstyle, sitting in front of the camera, meticulously broadcasting: "Hello, viewers. This is news time. This morning at nine o'clock, Mr. Lin Tingfeng, Chairman and President of the Lin Group—"
Hahaha, hahaha, Ye Wenyu laughed so hard she bent over.
Lin Tingfeng's face darkened, and he pretended to be angry, saying to her, "Can't private companies have their own television stations? Can't they follow the example of national television stations?"
Seeing that he seemed angry, and realizing she had seemingly provoked him, Ye Wenyu immediately stopped laughing and said to him, "Of course, of course, Mr. Lin, what you run is more than just a conglomerate; it's practically a country! From media to news, it has everything—"
To make him happy, she showered him with compliments.
Lin Tingfeng was no longer angry, and a smile appeared on his handsome face: "But what you said makes sense. That Minister Mao from the Propaganda Department is a retired employee of S City TV station who was rehired."
"I see, no wonder," Ye Wenyu nodded, finally understanding why the style of the propaganda department's television station was similar to that of the national television station.
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