YY8848高清私人影院

   "Do you want to be my assistant?" Nankang looked at Zheng Yue and asked.

  His tone was kind, and he didn't mean to look down on Zheng Yue. He was so pleasant that it seemed that the two of them were not the ones who bumped into each other just now.

  Zheng Yue was stunned for a moment, looked at Nankang and then looked at herself unconfidently, a little unable to believe that the other party was talking to herself.

   "Me?" Zheng Yue pointed to herself, "But I don't have any experience as an assistant at all..."

  She subconsciously pinched the hem of the skirt tightly, feeling yearning for this job in her heart, but considering that she had never done such a job before, she felt a little sad.

  Nan Kang waved his hand, "It's okay, people always have their first time."

  His tone was patient, not like a boss at all.

  Zheng Yue saw Nankang being so kind, her cheeks blushed unconsciously, and she wondered if she was so lucky.

   "You, if you really don't dislike me." Zheng Yue stumbled and said something.

  She really needs a job, and Nankang throws out this olive branch for her.

   "Of course." Nankang's smile deepened.

  Zheng Yue has since become Nankang's assistant, and asked her secretary to take Zheng Yue to buy a set of work clothes, and began to learn the work of an assistant that day.

   "These documents are the categories you need to classify..." Zheng Yue kept nodding when she heard Nankang's words.

  She had already changed out of that old whitish skirt, and changed into a set of black and white professional attire, and Zheng Yue's appearance was not bad, which gave her a somewhat pure taste.

  Nan Kang's gaze would catch Zheng Yue from time to time, but fortunately, his ability to focus on two tasks is not bad, and he did not stop explaining.

   These work matters should have been taught by Nankang's secretary, but after meeting Zheng Yue, Nankang took the job.

   "I see." Zheng Yue responded in a low voice.

   Zheng Yue is also working as an assistant for the first time, so it is not clear that Nankang's teaching does not conform to the work rules at this time.

  She just didn't expect this kind-hearted person to be so responsible. Not to mention leaving her as an assistant, Zheng Yue was full of gratitude to Nankang for a while.

  The document was held firmly in Zheng Yue's arms. After she agreed to get down, she turned around and went to the cubicle next to Nankang's office, which was her place.

   Among other things, Nankang gave Zheng Yue a very reliable feeling, giving her an inexplicable sense of security in this strange environment.

   "Let me see the schedule—" Zheng Yue manipulated the computer unfamiliarly, and began to plan Nankang's schedule.

   The time immersed in work quickly passed away, and Zheng Yue stared at the computer for an entire afternoon.

  She was holding the mouse in one hand to organize the form, while the other hand was pressed against her chest and shrank slightly.

  It was evening now, and the weather that was about to enter winter was naturally uncomfortable. In addition, Zheng Yue was wearing thin clothes today, so the cold air easily invaded her surroundings.

   "I don't know how to take care of myself." Nankang's voice suddenly came from behind.

   Before Zheng Yue could react, she was covered by a tobacco-smelling coat. She was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was Nankang's clothes, and her cheeks flushed immediately, and she was about to take it off and return it.

   "No, it's fine, I'm still young." Zheng Yue was a little flustered.

   "Still off work?" Seeing that the jacket was rejected, Nankang didn't say anything, and focused on Zheng Yue's work.

   Originally, this room was not used by anyone, so there was no air conditioner installed. It seems that people will be reassured tomorrow. Nankang made a note of this in his heart.

  Zheng Yue thought that Nankang was questioning her ability to work, and quickly shook her head in panic to indicate that she could do a good job.

   "I'm just a little unskilled, and I can almost complete these tasks." Zheng Yue tried hard to prove herself, and then thought of something to add. "I don't need money for working overtime."

  Nankang was almost seduced by Zheng Yue's innocence, but he suppressed his inner thoughts very well.

   "The work can't be done in one day, why don't we go out for dinner together?" Nankang patted Zheng Yue on the shoulder.

  Dinner?

  Zheng Yue glanced at Nankang unexpectedly, never expecting that the other party would make such a request.

Even in middle age, Nankang's face has not been eroded by old age. The crow's feet at the end of his eyes and the fine wrinkles on his face can't hide his gentleness and handsomeness. On the contrary, the precipitation of the years has made him more elegant Mature, otherwise Murong Yan would not have taken a fancy to her back then.

  The two got close, and Zheng Yue suddenly felt the smell of tobacco on the other person's body, and her cheeks turned red.

   "No, thank you for your kindness, I will go back to school immediately after get off work." Zheng Yue shyly rejected Nankang.

  Although she did have a crush on Nankang, she didn't go to the point where she finished eating on the first day.

  She thinks that Nankang helped her get a job, which is already very good, so let’s forget about eating.

  Besides, people like Nankang would go to high-end restaurants at first glance, and Zheng Yue didn't want him to see her ignorant side, that would be too embarrassing.

   "Okay, then you go on." Nankang didn't bother.

  Zheng Yue nodded, and didn't reply to Nankang again. She had to finish this job quickly, or she wouldn't be able to go back to the dormitory if she didn't have time to go back.

   Night fell quietly, and Zheng Yue finally left the company. She almost jumped on the last bus and returned to school.

  Looking at the bustling scene at the school gate, Zheng Yue seemed to be affected by the mood, and bought a snack to take back to the dormitory for the first time.

  At the moment, only Murong Qiao is writing novels in the dormitory, and Yang Xin dragged Leng Yan out to visit the night market, and he will come back later.

   "I'm back." Zheng Yue pushed open the door and whispered.

  Murong Qiao stopped typing on the keyboard and glanced at the door.

  I saw Zheng Yue wearing the dress she went out with today, holding a large packaging bag in her left hand, and a snack in her right hand, with an indescribable joy on her face.

   "How was the interview?" Murong Qiao asked Zheng Yue with concern when she saw Zheng Yue came back.

  Zheng Yue first carefully put the professional attire she took off on the bed, and then turned around to answer Murong Qiao's question.

   "The interview was successful, thank you for introducing me to the job!" Speaking of this, Zheng Yue's tone was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

  If it weren't for Murong Qiao, she wouldn't have such a good job, and the salary of being an assistant was more than the sum of the three jobs she had found before.

  Successful?

  Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows, but looked at Zheng Yue with the same cold gaze as before.

   "You're welcome." She didn't do anything, she just added fuel to the flames.

  Zheng Yue put the snack she brought back by Murong Qiao's hand, "Thank you."

   After saying this, the sound from the door made Zheng Yue hide back in her bed like a frightened rabbit.

   It is Yang Xin and Leng Yan who are back.

"Qiao Qiao, we went out to eat a lot of delicious food this time! And I found that there is a roast beef restaurant that is absolutely amazing! I will take you there next time..." Yang Xin's voice came through the bed curtain to Zheng Yue's in the ears.

   Leng Yan also brought back a lot of things, and the dormitory became lively with the addition of these two people.

   Zheng Yue, who was hiding on her bed, turned a deaf ear to it, and she didn't want to tell Leng Yan and Yang Xin about her success in the interview.