"Lin Chuxia." Yu Xinrui stood next to me and said expressionlessly: "Go and make a cup of coffee for the president."

"...Oh, okay." I left my seat and walked straight into the tea room, took out a white bone china cup from the sterilizer, poured in coffee powder, hot water, stirred evenly, and walked towards the president's office.

This series of actions and processes is what I am most familiar with since I entered Hengsheng, and it is also the job I hate the most. Yes, making coffee and delivering coffee have become one of my jobs, and I deserve to be the president.

Xu Binwei is a full-time waiter at Dingsheng.

"President, your coffee." I put the coffee on the upper left side of Xu Binwei's desk. He was reviewing documents without even raising his eyes. When he was writing with his right hand, he always used his left hand to do other things. His left hand was very tight.

flexible.

As usual, I stood quietly aside, waiting for Xu Binwei's next instruction - to ask me to go out.

He was always like this. After I put the coffee on his table, he would never let me out immediately. He would always wait for me to stand for ten minutes before he looked up at me as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said:

"You're still here. It's okay. You can go back to work."

But the next day, when I was about to go out with the coffee in my hands, he would say: "Wait a minute, go and organize the filing cabinet for me."

Xu Binwei's filing cabinet is many times neater than my bookshelf. It is completely classified according to date and content. I stood in front of the filing cabinet at a loss and didn't understand what he meant when he asked me to "organize it." I had to pretend.

I took out a few folders and put them back in their original positions. About ten minutes passed like that, and I finally heard Xu Binwei's words, "Go back to work."

Another time, Yu Xinrui handed me a very urgent document and asked me to type it before ten o'clock. My fingers were waving rapidly on the keyboard. When Xu Binwei asked for coffee, I asked Shasha to go for me.

Shasha has been coveting my position as a full-time waiter for a long time. Every time I come out of Xu Binwei's office, she will say with envy that I am lucky. So when I pass this "good luck" to her, she cheers for joy.

Then he flew towards the tea room.

However, until I printed and sorted the documents and handed them to Yu Xinrui, Shasha had not come out of the president's office. During lunch, Shasha walked back to her seat dejectedly. She told me that after she entered, Xu Binwei asked her, "Lin Chuxia was absent from work today.

"?" She hurriedly explained that I was busy at work, and then Xu Binwei buried herself in the documents without saying a word. She stood aside as silently as I did. The difference was that I usually only have ten minutes, but she stood for two hours.

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Before going out, Xu Binwei said to Shasha: "I hired you with a high salary to serve me tea and water? Miss Chen, please figure out your position." Shasha said, at that time Xu Binwei's eyes were as cold as the ice and snow of the Arctic.

, she originally thought that I had done something in the coffee for the president to make him like the taste especially. At that moment, she was ashamed of her filthy thoughts. It turns out that I experience the cold violence of the president every day.

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Chapter completed!