But Ye Qingqing on the other side had already started texting like crazy.
"Ahhh! It fits perfectly! My sister's voice is so good with this!!!"
"Believe me, this time it's not just a small fire, it's a huge hit!!!"
Ye Qingqing typed quickly while getting excited.
"Sister Xingxing, if you just learn a little bit about what masochism is, you'll definitely be better matched than you are now!"
"Ahh~ I'm crazy."
"Sister, please, just promise me. I'm really excited about this script! It's going to be a hit!!!"
After saying that, he also attached an emoticon package #heartbreaking plea
Wen Manxing pursed her lips speechlessly as she saw Ye Qingqing sending so many messages in just one minute.
Seeing Ye Qingqing begging her like this, and since she also liked dubbing, she agreed to the dubbing task after a brief thought.
After finally finishing a brief chat with Ye Qingqing, she just closed her phone and stretched sideways when she was caught off guard and looked into the eyes of Mu Chuan who was standing at the door.
This frightened Wen Manxing so much that he stood up.
"Boss, you haven't finished get off work yet?"
She quickly concealed her discomfort, resumed her usual diligent work attitude, and asked calmly.
But her slightly red ears revealed her true thoughts deep down.
"Yeah, I'm working overtime today."
Mu Chuan said this expressionlessly, his eyes still showing a hint of emotion.
Wen Manxing looked at Mu Chuan who had stopped talking, and after struggling for a long time, he asked carefully.
"President, when did you come here? I'm sorry I didn't notice you just now. Do you have any instructions?"
She didn't know if the president heard her dubbing.
If she heard this, she would lose her job, right?!
Wen Manxing felt a little depressed when she thought about this. She had worked hard for a long time to get this job.
"No, I just came down and saw that your lights were still on so I came to take a look."
Mu Chuan looked at Wen Manxing, who was more reserved than Wanri. For some reason, he hid the fact that he had arrived at the beginning.
"Secretary Wen, are you leaving? I'll see you off."
He suggested, seeing that it was getting late.
"Ah, this is too much trouble for the president. I can go back by myself."
When Wen Manxing heard this, he was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly.
Just kidding, everyone in the company knows that Mu Chuan is misogynistic.
"It's okay. I wouldn't let my employees work overtime for so long without sending them off."
Seeing that Mu Chuan insisted and considering that it was already late at night, Wen Manxing just thought that the president had suddenly become kind.
He quickly stood up and grabbed his bag.
"Then I'll trouble you, President."
"Um."
After saying this, Mu Chuan turned around and left slowly.
Wen Manxing looked at Mu Chuan's cold back and guessed that he probably didn't hear what she had just said in the office.
Otherwise, given Mu Chuan's usually ruthless personality of clearly distinguishing between rewards and punishments, he probably wouldn't want to send her off even if he didn't fire her.
Wen Manxing comforted herself, not realizing that Mu Chuan, who was walking in front of her, was indeed a little different from usual.
"Thank you, President, for sending me back tonight. Please be careful on your way back."
After arriving at the destination, Wen Manxing watched the car leave before turning around and walking into the community.
It seems that I still can't be too unrestrained at the workplace.
She just slacked off this once and was almost seen by the boss. How bad!
Wen Manxing thought of what had just happened and bit her lip in annoyance.
She looked at the good night emoticon sent by Ye Qingqing and didn't want to blame her. She silently replied that she had finished washing up and started to rest.
The next day.
Wen Manxing put on a women's suit and walked into the company with an elite look to continue her day-to-day work.
She thought she had sorted out her thoughts after a night's rest, but when she delivered the coffee to the president's office, she found that she was still a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, her professional ethics made her expression look no different from usual.
Mu Chuan also behaved the same as usual.
"Here's your coffee, President."
Mu Chuan, who was processing documents with his head down, hummed without looking up.
He raised his head only after hearing the door close. He stared at Wen Manxing's departing back through the single-sided glass wall, seeming to be lost in thought.
"Owner?"
He pondered the word in his mind, took a sip of coffee and continued to work on the documents.
Wen Manxing left the president's office and returned to the secretary area with a stern face.
"Manxing, what's with that expression on your face? Did the president scold you because today's report was so ugly?"
Li Rui, another male secretary standing by, touched his chin curiously.
"I've been wearing this expression. Have you finished your work? You're just watching the fun."
Wen Manxing ignored Li Rui's words, cast a glance at the secretaries and assistants around him, then sat back in his seat and continued working.
The three young secretary assistants quickly lowered their heads guiltily and continued working.
Mu Chuan has a somewhat eccentric personality and a bad temper. His exclusive secretary has been fired several times, and he even refused to hire a female secretary after experiencing her flattery.
After investigating Mu Chuan's situation, Wen Manxing took the trouble to recommend himself and got the position of Secretary-General today.
At the same level as her is Li Rui, an old secretary who has worked for a long time, and the other three are secretary assistants.
Li Rui looked at Wen Manxing, who was the same as usual, smiled and handed her a cup of coffee.
"Manxing, drink it while it's hot, freshly ground for you."
Although he is not serious, he is very efficient, but he is not as meticulous as the female secretary.
Before Wen Manxing came, he was almost driven to change jobs by Mu Chuan.
Now that Wen Manxing has arrived, he has even quickly mastered some of Mu Chuan's little habits.
He had already been happily beating drums and gongs in his heart.
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