Why is that assistant like this?

First published in Banxia Novel

Author: Bantang Mochi

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007 social animal An Xia died suddenly because of working overtime all night.

But he didn't die completely.

Because he traveled into an ABO bloody Mary Sue novel called "Sweet O Love Me Again", and became a little assistant to the villain CEO Fu Qingchen.

Although he doesn't even deserve a name in the whole novel, the workload behind him is extremely heavy. Not

only does he have to kill people at the negotiation table, but he also has to order meals and coffee every day, and even has to book a luxurious KTV for the emotionally injured CEO in the middle of the night.

In short... he went from a miserable worker to a miserable nanny-level worker:)

Hehe.

An Xia took a deep breath, thinking of Fu Qingchen's dark life in the novel, he couldn't help but mourn for his miserable working life.

Although President Fu is handsome and rich, and is also a high-quality diamond alpha on the list of Haicheng, he has a love brain.

Not only did he fall in love with the protagonist at first sight, but after pursuing her hard but failing to get her love, he even went to extremes, framed and imprisoned Yi Long, and finally was sent to prison by the protagonist group.

It's great, I won't have to worry about food and clothing for the next 20 years.

An Xia stared at the computer screen in front of him, his fingers on the keyboard clicking, but the eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses were already empty.

At this time, anyone who looked carefully would find that he seemed to be typing very fast, but the screen was only filled with "bababababa"...

Some people, who seemed to be working hard, had actually been slacking off for a while.

[Mr. Fu got lost again when he drove home last night. He circled around the gate of his community five times before he found the way. Hahahahahahaha, how could anyone get lost even if they followed the navigation?]

"Assistant An."

Fu Qingchen, who was signing a document, suddenly raised his head and shouted. A handsome face with sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, a straight nose and thin lips appeared in An Xia's eyes.

But he was not in the mood to appreciate it now.

Because according to his understanding of the plot, Fu Qingchen at this time should have met the protagonist Bai Shunan once, and had some interest in him.

And he planned to send someone to find out all the background information of Bai Shunan after he got to work, to the point of knowing exactly which side of the egg was laid first by the lost Pekingese in his second uncle's house.

Most importantly, he hoped to get the final result within three minutes.

Naturally, this task would fall on An Xia, the versatile assistant.

He was just a brick, to be moved wherever he was needed.

[No way, no way, there really is no one who would arrange a task to find out someone's entire ancestry within three minutes, right? Those who force others to do something will have no paper to use when they go to the toilet in the future. 】

Another familiar voice came into his ears. Fu Qingchen, who was thinking about this, looked at An Xia, who was still smiling but didn't open her mouth, and fell into silence. The words that were about to be said turned around and around in his mouth:

"Assistant An, please make me a cup of coffee."

"Okay!"

An Xia, who had been slacking off until her back and waist ached, immediately agreed, got up and walked out of the office with brisk steps, fearing that if she walked a little slower, she would be assigned some strange tasks.

After he left, Fu Qingchen was the only one left in the huge office.

Fu Qingchen sighed softly. He didn't know since when he could hear An Xia's inner voice, and it seemed that he was the only one in the whole company who could hear it.

Regardless of time and place, as long as An Xia had some psychological activities, he could know it clearly.

He even learned from An Xia that he was the "villain" in a novel, and in the end he would give up a bright future for an omega.

Ridiculous, unless he was blinded by greed, he would never let such a stupid thing happen to him.

But thanks to the "mind reading", at least Fu Qingchen can be sure that An Xia is the most trustworthy person around him.

Moreover, although An Xia seems to be oblivious to the outside world, she actually knows a lot of gossip, big and small.

Listening to these fresh gossips, Fu Qingchen even felt that the boring work in his hands became a lot more interesting.

[Huh? The financial manager looks a little unwell today. Did his hemorrhoids relapse last night? He is almost fifty years old, but he still has to suffer this kind of pain. Sigh...】

An Xia's thoughts once again reached Fu Qingchen's ears. He had learned to filter out this kind of thoughts automatically. Who knew that An Xia would release a bombshell in the next second:

【The financial manager is so pitiful. I'd better not tell him the bad news that his wife spent three days and three nights with his brother on the pretext of a business trip.

Even the son he has raised for twenty years is not his own. He has become an uncle. The green grassland is not as green as his head. This involves serious ethical issues.】

【...Wait! It turns out that the manager's brother is not his biological brother, but adopted from an orphanage. Even his wife lived in that orphanage when she was a child. They are childhood sweethearts. No wonder they are having an affair. It turns out that their old love has rekindled! 】

Fu Qingchen's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but stop the work in his hands and concentrate on listening to the gossip of his subordinates.

An Xia didn't know that his inner voice had been completely exposed to the ears of his boss. On the surface, he was chatting with the financial manager he met by chance in the tea room in a friendly manner, but in fact, his heart was already shocked by the big news that hit him:

[What! How could there be such a reversal? It turns out that the financial manager has always known that he was cheated on. In order to avenge his wife and brother, he decided...ah! 】

More and more explosive news came, and Fu Qingchen couldn't help but sit up straight in his seat.

Although he still held the signing pen in his hand, his attention had been attracted by An Xia's revelations.

Especially his last shout, which aroused Fu Qingchen's curiosity.

What's wrong? What's wrong? What did the financial manager decide?

Why don't you continue talking!

An Xia, who was making coffee for Fu Qingchen in the tea room, frowned and looked at the coffee liquid splashing on her body. Why was the coffee machine so irritable today, spraying everywhere?

This white shirt cost him several hundred dollars, and it was ruined like this.

An Xia's mood suddenly took a turn for the worse, and he didn't care about any big news anymore. He turned around and went to the bathroom to clean the stain.

He was overwhelmed by heavy work in his previous life. The only way to relax was to read gossip after work and be a wild animal jumping up and down in the melon field.

He didn't expect that after he traveled through the book, he found that there were a lot of gossips about these characters. Every time he opened his eyes, he would automatically learn all kinds of gossip. He

is worthy of being a 007 social animal. Even the gold finger is so "alternative."

But how can a working person not be crazy? If he doesn't read some gossip to relax his mind, he is worried that he will be crushed to death by the thick piles of documents on his desk.

"It's over, it's over. It can't be washed clean. This shirt seems to be really useless."

An Xia really felt sorry for this discarded white shirt. Although Fu Qingchen offered a high salary, it couldn't be done like this.

[God, if only someone could give me 100,000 yuan for nothing.]

When An Xia returned to Fu Qingchen's office with the brewed black coffee, this voice was still echoing under her serious face.

He really loves money so much that at this moment, his mind is full of money and he doesn't have any thoughts about gossip.

Fu Qingchen, who was still silently waiting for the financial manager's big melon, was silent for a long time when he saw this.

He really wanted to eat melon so much that at this moment, his mind was full of thoughts about the financial manager's melon and he didn't have any thoughts about work.

Seeing An Xia sitting back in his seat and starting to type again, Fu Qingchen finally gave in.

"Alipay has been credited to my account. One hundred thousand yuan."

A crisp and pleasant sound of money transfer came from An Xia's mobile phone.

He picked it up and found that Fu Qingchen had sent him a high bonus again. This was the fourth time this month.

An Xia swallowed his saliva. The most important reason why he insisted on staying with Fu Qingchen even though he knew that Fu Qingchen would eventually turn evil was that he was a generous and handsome good boss before he turned evil.

Look, he just made a cup of coffee for Fu Qingchen, and he was given a bonus.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu!" At

this moment, the smile on An Xia's face was particularly sincere.

[As expected of a top love thinker who is willing to spend hundreds of millions of dollars just to make Bai Shunan smile, and build half a campus for Bai Shunan's university. He is really generous.

But unfortunately, that university was finally razed to the ground by the protagonist Gong Qingyu because of expelling Bai Shunan, and Bai Shunan even turned the tables and accused Fu Qingchen of insulting him with money.

Poor Mr. Fu has since embarked on a path of no return and evil.]

Fu Qingchen, who was waiting to continue eating melons, was shocked. How come the melon hit him on the head while he was eating?

On the other side, An Xia, who had already accepted the "bonus" happily, was in high spirits. After closing the slacking document, she began to work seriously.

Since he got a bonus of 100,000 yuan for nothing, how could he continue to slack off? Of course, he had to work hard to repay his boss's kindness!

The slacking employee finally started to work seriously, but Fu Qingchen, as the boss, was not happy.

So...he was really anxious about whether there would be any follow-up to the financial manager's melon!

The money was given, but where was his melon!

After a long time, the business genius Fu Qingchen once again deeply experienced what it meant to "draw water with a bamboo basket".

Until 6 o'clock in the afternoon, An Xia had already gone home on time after work, but Fu Qingchen still couldn't get from him the follow-up of this big melon.

Fu Qingchen felt like he had something stuck in his throat, and he took two more detours on the way home from work before returning home.

Finally, when he gradually forgot what happened during the day and lay back on the bed to get ready for a good sleep, An Xia's half-asleep voice came again:

[Eh? Did I forget something? ]

Fu Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes, and the sleepiness in his mind disappeared instantly.

Is this melon finally coming to an end?

[Well... it seems to be about the financial manager...]

Fu Qingchen couldn't help but hold the corner of the quilt tightly, holding his breath and waiting for An Xia's second half of the sentence──

[... Huh... Huh...]

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, the expected sequel did not come, only a series of quiet and peaceful snoring, and Fu Qingchen closed his eyes in despair.

Why can he even hear An Xia's snoring!