Chapter 39: The Female Bachelor Arrives

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  "What? Life assistant?" An Lele retorted.

  "Right, my food and clothing."

  "Huh?!" Lele found it puzzling, he wasn't someone who couldn't take care of himself, so why was she managing these things for him.

  "Is there a problem?" Jing Yang looked at her with furrowed eyebrows and rolling eyes, although he asked this, but he knew that this girl would definitely tell him "no problem" in a straightforward and confident manner.

  "There's a problem," she said. "I really can't do it."

  "What I give you is the most suitable for you."

  What's wrong with him? He acts like he knows everything about her all the time, it's infuriating. Are all employees of Far Sun Group supposed to endure his dictatorship?

  "Nazis, Hitler, dictatorship!" The music whispered.

  "Alright, let's go out and I'll join you for dinner later."

  She looked at him incredulously. Had his self-care ability deteriorated to the point where he needed her to accompany him for lunch? Wouldn't he need to be fed next?!

  She returned to the assistant's office with a resentful look, saw those three women facing the small mirror, dressing up their small faces, and seeing her like this coming in was somewhat fortunate.

  "Hey, An Assistant, what's wrong with you? Has Director Jing assigned you some arduous task?"

  An Le smiled and said, "Nothing!"

  But as soon as he finished speaking, Jingyang appeared at the door and said: "Assistant An, come with me."

  An Lele grabbed her school bag and hurried out, leaving behind three women with bewildered expressions.

  In the afternoon, back in the assistant's room, the youngest of the three assistants handed a U disk to An Lele and said: "Assistant An, print out the contents before 3 o'clock. I've written down the number of copies for each file. S173 romance bar"

  She had watched many romantic dramas, but on her first day of work at the company, she was sent to print documents by the "old-timers" in the company. This was a clichéd plot, but now she knew why it was so common - because reality was just as cruel and bloody.

  When she opened the U disk, she found that there were more than a dozen folders on the computer screen. After carefully opening them one by one, each folder had multiple files inside. Now she could really answer Jingyang's question, "Her feeling is just too (think) good (think) to die!" Can she write today's feelings into "The Newcomer's Blood and Tears History" and present it to Lord Jingyang?

  He will definitely laugh with his mouth open, and it's his pleasure to see her look unlucky. She started printing, before when she was in the student union doing voluntary labor, all the printing tasks were done by her alone, if those women thought she didn't even know how to print, then they must have been blind with titanium alloy dog eyes, she will make them disappointed.

  "What are you doing?"

  A loud shout scared An Lele, who was secretly rejoicing, and she lost two souls and five spirits. She turned around to see Jingyang standing there with his hands in his pockets and a scowl on his face, which frightened her so much that she shivered, causing the documents she had just picked up from the printer to scatter all over the floor.

  "Ah, I didn't slack off." She hastily explained, seeing his capitalist demeanor made her liver tremble.

  "What exactly are you doing?"

  "I'm printing!"

  "Your memory is really bad, did I tell you to be in charge of printing?" Jingyang said loudly.

  "No, no, but this is that..."

  She didn't even know the name of that female assistant, how could she talk to him? It's all said and not understood, no wonder he was angry. She really wanted to slap herself in the face.

  "Come out!"

  She walked out timidly, and Jingyang took three steps to the assistant's room and asked, "Who arranged for her to go print?"

  After several seconds of silence, a woman whispered: "It's me!"

  "This is your job, why let others do it for you?" Jingyang scolded loudly, causing the entire office to fall silent. Anle immediately understood that she was being bullied. Thinking about how she had just been scolded by Jingyang, she felt indignant and thought to herself, "I don't have to work here anyway, I'm not very fond of it." She stormed back to the printing room, pulled out the USB drive, looked at a discarded coffee cup next to someone else with half a cup of warm coffee left inside, and tossed the USB drive into it.

  She is now fully prepared to resign and will not wait for Jingyang to fire her. She wants to leave with a bang, she wants to resign.

  Jingyang went out and saw that she was gone, thinking that she must have gone to print again. If she really had no ambition and was willing to be bullied by others, he would have to use force to get her out.

  That little assistant followed Jingyang to the printing room with a red face, just in time to meet An Lele who was about to walk out. The fearful look on An Lele's face disappeared, and he looked surprised. The little assistant walked around Jingyang and into the printing room, weakly asking: "Assistant An, where is the U-disk?"

  An Le took a deep breath and apologized: "Sorry, I didn't hold on tight, it fell into the coffee cup, what to do?"

  "Ah?" The female assistant was flustered.

  Jing Yang struggled to hold back his smile, he just knew this little girl had to do something. He turned around and walked away, giving her some space to show off, otherwise the girls in the assistant's room wouldn't know that she was a tomboy!

  "How can you be so careless?" The little assistant complained.

  "I'll compensate you with a new one, and Yahua Mall will deliver it to your doorstep within minutes."

  "Never mind!"

  "Really? You're too kind, I didn't expect to run into you on my first day of work. You're really too kind, I thought I wouldn't meet anyone like-minded here. You're so benevolent!" An Lele said with a hum, not saying so would be unbecoming of the best debater in Ya Hua City.

  Xiao Zhuli took the U-disk and ran out quickly, "Hey, don't go..." An Lele stretched out her hand in front of her as if to grab her.

  She looked around and saw no one, shrugged her shoulders, finished her work, and was ready to quit.

  Jing Yang heard her speaking loudly in the printing room and felt like his stomach was going to cramp up. As soon as he returned to the office, he received a call from Jiang Hai, "Yang..."

  "Speak!"

  "I've taken care of the arrangements you made, and the old man has agreed to move into the nursing home tomorrow."

  "Hmm, great, you've worked hard, how about I introduce you to a few natural beauties?"

  "He who knows me is Jiang Yang..."

  Jingyang hung up the phone with a satisfied smile, today was really going well, everything went smoothly.

  An Lele hesitated for a long time before finally raising her hand to knock on Jingyang's office door.

  "Come in!"

  She pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

  "What's wrong?"

  He plucked up his courage, hung his head and closed his eyes, saying: "I'm going to resign!"

  "What?"

  Jingyang's mood was ruined by her words and had little left.

  "I'm going to resign!"

  "Why?"

  "Because I think this job is not suitable for me."

  Jing Yang made an effort to calm himself down. He had put so much thought into keeping her by his side, how could he let her quit just because she wanted to?

  "What kind of job do you think suits you?"

  An Lele fell silent, and indeed she had never thought about this problem before.