Chapter 145

JK building, in the president's office on the top floor.

The window is clear, and the bright sunlight makes the whole room shining brightly. Qin Che leans in the office chair and looks at the screen of the mobile phone without saying a word.

Assistant Mo Jianyan is in a black suit, standing at the desk with the same solemn face.

He thought that what boss was making was a major decision. He looked so focused that he could not help but breathe a little lighter and waited for boss's order.

And what he thinks is going to be done is the boss. At this time, on the mobile phone screen -

is the personal micro blog that he is concise to point out, and even the head portrait is the landscape head portrait when he just registered.

Qin Che's eyebrows are wrinkled. He clicks customize and wants to choose a photo of himself to pass on. However, he finds that there are no other photos in the mobile photo album except for a woman in ancient costume with a smile.

“……”

Pinching his brow, Qin Che raises his head a little impatiently, and suddenly finds Mo Jianyan's hands folded on his abdomen, waiting quietly and respectfully.

Qin Che frowned. "Why are you still there?"

"Ah?" Mo proverb pushes the eyeglass frame and blinks innocently. What does boss mean? "You Is there no other order? "

He glanced at him casually. Qin Che wondered if he needed to change an assistant.

What's the use of an assistant who can't understand his thoughts very well?

Qin Che thought that if he let Mo's maxim, who had been with him for nearly five years, know it, he would hold him in his thigh and cry out: is your old unpredictable idea that we mortals can understand?

But this did not prevent Mo Zhenyan from looking at Qin Che's face. When he saw a change, he quickly raised his professional smile and said, "that's my mistake. Goodbye boss!"

Say to turn around to want to escape greatly auspicious.

"Wait!"

The low magnetic male voice like a cello rings faintly behind him. Mo Jianyan turns his back on Qin Che's face and shrieks silently: it's over. It seems that this month's bonus will not be guaranteed!

Looking back, he didn't show his face at all. He smiled like spring breeze. He could only say that he was able to mix with Qin Che. That's not a human being. How could he be regarded as a half immortal.

"Ho Ho, boss, you call me?"

Qin Che lowered his voice and looked silent.

Mo Zhenyan is scared to his legs. He almost kneels on the ground and says with a bitter face: "boss, what can we say directly?" You are so scared!

In fact, those who have been able to work with Qin Che for five years have followed him since he entered the company. Although Qin Che's popularity and strength are far beyond the ordinary people's endurance, he is similar in nature and his assistant subordinates are not comparable with the normal people.

But if you make a low-level mistake under his eyes, Qin Che will be punished as well.

Although not to be dismissed, Mo proverb can't help biting his teeth when he thinks of the huge bonus.

It's like the death penalty is sentenced to death. At the moment of execution, I don't know when the bullet went through his head to take his life.

Mo's maxim is about this feeling.

For a long time, Qin Che spoke.

"Go find me a picture."

"What?" Don't be a slouch, not a bonus deduction?

"I never repeat my words twice, understand?" Qin Che played with the black gold-plated pen nimbly, in a tone of indifference as always.