The next morning, Wang Xiumin looked unhappy.
After happily finishing his breakfast, Xu Xiangyang said, "Mom, you can't eat seafood, so I'll buy more pork next time, okay?"
He could tell that this was a real shame. He had been longing for seafood for so long, but in the end, he couldn't even have a bite. How could he not be upset?
Hearing this, Wang Xiumin finally felt a little better.
"It has to be my son, okay!" She nodded in satisfaction.
Xu Xiangyang smiled but didn't say anything, picked up his bag and went to work.
Because he is now Liao Shichang's secretary, he needs to receive work from his superiors.
When he arrived at the office, he saw two documents on his desk.
He opened it and took a look; it was all manuscripts.
It seems we should start with the simplest things!
Xu Xiangyang put down his bag, thinking about how to make the manuscript more appealing.
After all, although these were only two drafts, they were his first job!
As he pondered this, he got up and went to the archives to check other people's records and see what was going on.
After lunch break that day, Xu Xiangyang brought two completed drafts to Liao Shizhang's office.
"Please come in."
Liao Shichang looked up and saw it was him, then asked, "Is there something you need?"
Xu Xiangyang saw the pile of documents on the table and knew without a doubt that the person was very busy.
He placed the two drafts on the table. "Chief Liao, I've finished writing the drafts. Is there any other work to be done?"
These two drafts will be used by Director Liao tomorrow, so I rushed to finish them.
Liao Shi waved his hand without looking up, "It's nothing, you can go back now. I'll have my assistant take you to any work you need."
Every office has an assistant, who is responsible for assigning tasks to the manager.
Xu Xiangyang nodded, and seeing that he didn't seem to be looking at the manuscript, he didn't say anything and turned to go back.
Whether your boss is willing to watch it or not is his business; whether you put your heart into it is your business.
You can't just think that the boss won't look at your work and try to get by.
If someone reads it and finds it to be a complete mess, who would be happy reading it?
I reckon you'll be transferred tomorrow. Go somewhere cool and don't get in my way.
Xu Xiangyang returned to his office and resumed his lazy, idle time.
But before he could even relax for a few minutes, he was called away.
Cao Yajun asked him to go outside and smoke together. The two of them stood in the small pavilion, next to several ashtrays.
It's quite nice here in the summer, but it's getting a bit cold now.
"Secretary Xu, didn't Director Liao assign you any work?" Cao Yajun turned around and asked.
He was busy all morning, so he didn't have time to look after people.
Xu Xiangyang replied, "I assigned two drafts this morning, which have already been written and sent over. That's all the work I've done."
There's no point in hiding this; just say it. If you're evasive and hesitant when asked, it just makes you seem unpleasant.
Cao Yajun nodded. "There's a gathering this weekend. Do you want to go? We had a get-together before the New Year, but you were away on a business trip, so we didn't invite you."
reunion?
Xu Xiangyang thought of those people; if he spent more time with them, he might be able to become friends with them.
Even if we can't be friends, we'll still stay in touch if we help each other out of mutual benefit.
Thinking of this, he immediately agreed, "Great, I'm free this weekend."
The two agreed to meet at the supply and marketing cooperative on the weekend, and then they both went back to their offices.
Liao Shichang's office.
He has been working all morning and hasn't eaten a single bite yet.
He put down his pen, rubbed his temples, then picked up his teacup, only to find it was empty.
I wanted to ask the assistant across the desk to get me some water, but I found that there was no one there.
Left with no other choice, he had to get up and pour himself some water.
There was a thermos in every office. He poured himself a glass of water, but it was still very hot, so he sat down to rest.
Upon seeing the documents on the table, Liao Shizhang suddenly remembered that Xu Xiangyang had brought them over that morning.
He picked it up and looked at it, then raised an eyebrow.
Generally speaking, the drafts are similar; just prepare them according to the content of the meeting that day.
Previously, Secretary Wang would also prepare materials for him, but the content was very disorganized, so he would only pick out the key points to talk about.
This article is different; it's comprehensive and very positive.
Upon seeing this article, he suddenly remembered that the article read by the provincial governor at the end-of-year meeting had a similar meaning.
However, simply copying everything seems like a bad idea. Therefore, he has always wanted to find a secretary who is exceptionally good at writing.
At least when I go out and read a script, it's less boring and more pleasant to listen to.
I never expected Xu Xiangyang to have this skill.
Liao Shizhang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even if he couldn't do anything else, he could still write articles.
Okay! Let's keep this secretary.
He carefully put the manuscript away; he'd need it tomorrow.
Just then, the assistant returned and said, "Go tell Secretary Xu that she will come with me to a meeting tomorrow morning."
"OK."
When Xu Xiangyang learned of this news in his office, he couldn't help but smile. "You really do need some skill," he thought.
Otherwise, why would the big boss keep you around to do the work? To keep an idle person around?
He breathed a sigh of relief this time. Staying meant that if he worked hard in the future, he would have the opportunity to go to a department that required practical work.
However, I still need to prepare for tomorrow's meeting. It's my first time going out with my boss, so I can't be completely clueless.
Xu Xiangyang didn't know what the meeting would be about tomorrow, so he prepared his notes and pen first, and would look at the rest tomorrow.
After getting off work in the afternoon, he came back carrying a plate of spare ribs.
Wang Xiumin didn't eat well yesterday either, so we'll treat her today.
For meat lovers, what problem can't be solved with a meal of meat?
If so, then eat two meals!
Seeing him carrying so many ribs, Wang Xiumin quickly brought her child over.
"Oh my, my son really knows what I like to eat!" She smiled at the person in front of her.
Xu Xiangyang nodded. "That's right. You love to eat pork ribs, my dad loves to eat pork belly, my grandpa loves to eat fatty meat, and my grandma loves to eat lean meat."
This family never used to think about which cut of meat was the best, but now they can choose which cut they like to eat.
"You remember everything!" Wang Xiumin sighed. "Sigh...you should think more about yourself!"
She looked at her grown-up son, wondering when he had grown into a reliable person.
From the old to the young, there is no one he doesn't care about. His two little boys, who are still being breastfed, are also drinking milk powder every day, which is all bought by his eldest son.
Since starting work, our child has become more and more mature and capable, and everyone in the family is proud of him!
Hearing her words, Xu Xiangyang laughed and said, "When have I ever not thought about myself? Look at me, I eat and drink well every day, and I dress well. When have I not thought about myself?"
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