The young master of the Ling family is looking at me

Chapter 21 Onboarding

Ling Chongqing returned to the bedroom from the gym, Xiao Mohe was tying his tie in front of the full-length mirror.

Ling Chongqing still remembered that Xiao Mohe came to the apartment at the beginning, wearing a wrinkled cheap suit, with empty shoulders, the shoulders would shake when walking, and the suit didn't fit well.

At this time, the hand-made high-end black suit fits snugly on him.The trousers wrap the long legs, and the wide fabric outlines the man's figure slender and stylish.The man in the mirror has short hair and fair cheeks. Although his handsome face is thin, he is full of energy. His lips are bleeding after these days of recuperation.

"Chongqing, what do you think?" Xiao Mohe turned his head and asked.

Ling Chongqing withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "It's okay."

Ling Chongqing reminded him that it was cold, so he should wear a cotton coat outside.

Originally, Ling Chongqing wanted to drive Xiao Mohe to the company, but Xiao Mohe felt that it was not appropriate to go to work on the first day of work, and was worried about being seen and gossip.

After leaving the apartment, the sudden rush of cold air rushed into his nasal cavity, and he sneezed twice in succession.

The subway station in the morning rush hour is comparable to the Spring Festival travel rush, waiting for two trips before getting on Line 2.

Standing at the bottom of the towering building of Xinwei Group, Xiao Mohe still finds it incredible that this will be his work place in the future.

Ling Chongqing asked him to report to the personnel department first.Manager Zhao from the personnel department was a dignified middle-aged woman in a dark blue suit and skirt.After simply filling out the entry form, Manager Zhao told him that his position is Assistant to the President, and his office is on the [-]th floor.

Xiao Mohe stood in the spacious independent office room, his brain was still in a state of wandering.Behind the large desk is a piece of emerald green floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The soft autumn sunlight pours in. The office is bright and warm, and it doesn't feel cold even if the heater is not turned on.Rows of high-rise buildings outside the window are a bustling scene.Due to the high floor, the view is exceptionally wide.

Can I own the position, assistant to the president?Xiao Mohe felt uneasy, he had no experience.There are nearly [-] employees in the company, which makes him feel fearful.

The phone vibrated, Ling Chongqing called and asked him to go to his office.

Xiao Mohe walked out, and there was a sign "Secretary Room [-]" on the door of his office, and the president's office was on the right.

This is the first time Xiao Mohe walked into Ling Chongqing's office.The area is exaggerated, with desks, sofas, coffee tables, bookcases, and water purifiers, the space still feels sparse.The gray floor, dark brown solid wood tables and chairs, and the paintings of impressionist painters hanging on the walls show the taste of the office owner.

"Mo, come and have breakfast." There was a smile in Ling Chongqing's deep eyes.

Xiao Mohe walked over, went to work at 08:30, and hurried out without having breakfast.As he approached, he pulled her over and fell down on his lap.

"Chongqing, don't—" Xiao Mohe looked embarrassed.

Ling Chongqing forcibly broke his head, lowered her head and kissed the corner of his mouth, "We'll finish breakfast here."

Xiao Mohe reached out to pick up the paper bag on the table, trying to get up, Ling Chongqing held his waist.Xiao Mohe had no choice but to sit on his lap and unpack the breakfast bag.

"Eat slowly." Ling Chongqing took out a tissue and wiped off the soy milk left on his lips.

Xiao Mohe was worried that someone would come in, gobbled it up, and quickly cleaned up the soup, steamed dumplings and hand-ground soy milk.

Just after eating, someone knocked on the door, Xiao Mohe jumped up from Ling Chongqing's lap in shock, threw the breakfast package into the trash can, stood two meters away from the desk, and folded his hands in front of him.

The visitor held the document, walked in, glanced at Xiao Mohe, handed the document to Ling Chongqing, and said respectfully, "Mr. Ling, this is the auto parts procurement plan for next month, and the other is the auto procurement contract between the two companies. "

Ling Chongqing asked him to put it down and introduced a few words.Xiao Mohe learned that the person in front of him was Secretary Zhang from the second room of the secretary.

Secretary Zhang came over and shook hands with him.Xiao Mo and Wan Er stretched out their hands, "Please teach me more in the future."

When there were only the two of them left in the office, Xiao Mohe asked Ling Chongqing what kind of work he did.Ling Chongqing asked Xiao Mohe to sit on the sofa, or lie down.

Xiao Mo was puzzled, so let's go along with him for the time being.

Ling Chongqing started to work hard.Ling Chongqing is also serious when he is working, with his eyes fixed on the document from beginning to end, holding a Parker pen to circle the document from time to time, and occasionally looking up, to retrieve information on the computer or reply to work messages.

Seeing that he was busy, Xiao Mohe didn't bother him. He was bored and picked up the financial magazines on the coffee table, both in Chinese and English.

When the magazine in his hand was taken away, Xiao Mohe raised his eyes and met the man's deep eyes. Ling Chongqing had a tender smile in his eyes, and leaned over to grab another mouthful of sweetness from his lips.

Xiao Mohe thought that Ling Chongqing would stop there, but the man reached out to fix the back of his head, and the kiss deepened.Xiao Mo and he raised their heads to meet his passionate and urgent kiss, their lips and tongues were entangled like vines.

"Do you like me to kiss you?" Ling Chongqing let go of him, and lightly stroked his flushed lips with the ball of her thumb, "I like it very much."

"What do I do?" Xiao Mohe's chest rose and fell, his eyes were as misty as peach blossoms, Ling Chongqing stared straight at him.

The gaze was too hot, and Xiao Mo's gaze dropped. He came here for work, not to see Ling Chongqing's work.

And this is a company, not a home.Xiao Mohe really wanted to remind Ling Chongqing to pay attention to his identity and occasion, so his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"My assistant's job is to serve me." Ling Chongqing sat down next to him, and pulled him into her arms again.Xiao Mohe kept clamoring that he wanted to work, so he was satisfied, but Ling Chongqing didn't really intend to let him do any work.

Xiao Mo and need work?unnecessary.

For one thing, he will be distracted after working silently.Secondly, frankly speaking, he doubts Xiao Mohe's ability. According to the recruitment standards, Xiao Mohe is not qualified at all for the position of assistant to the president.Ling Chongqing is very clear about Xiao Mohe's work history over the years, so this morning, he asked the HR manager to simplify the procedures, eliminating the need for Xiao Mohe to fill in the professional experience that could not be put on the table.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want something to drink? I'll have someone bring it in." Ling Chongqing asked.

"I want to work." Xiao Mo said bluntly.

There was another knock on the door.

Ling Chongqing got up and walked to the desk, Xiao Mohe was nervous, stood up and said, "I'd better go out."

The door opened, and Ling Chongqing's expression froze when he looked at the door, it was Ye Hong.He rubbed between his brows, what is mom doing here?

He asked Xiao Mohe to go out first.

Ye Hong entered the door, dressed in purple fur and jewels, followed by Zhou Ruoxi in a white woolen skirt and high boots.A layer of ice formed between Ling Chongqing's stern brows.

Ye Hong's plump and plump cheeks are like the spring breeze, she said heartily, "Chongqing, I won't waste your time. Let me just say it, starting today, Ruoxi will officially come to work in the design department of Xinwei Group. You can contact the HR manager. Come here and go through the entry formalities for her."

Ling Chongqing suppressed his anger, "The company's recruitment must follow the process, and there is no such thing as forcing people in."

"You are the boss, don't you have the power?"

Ling Chongqing sneered, "Do you want to work in the design department? Okay, pay attention to our company's recruitment information, first submit your resume, and after passing the resume, you will have a written test and an interview."

Seeing that her son refused to budge, Ye Hong turned around awkwardly and asked Zhou Ruoxi to sit downstairs first.

After Zhou Ruoxi left, Ye Hong walked to the desk in a few steps, and slapped the table with both hands, "Stinky boy, don't even give your mother this little face, where do you let your mother put this face!"

"You promised, you solve it yourself."

Ye Hong said, "Chairman Zhou entrusted me. The Zhou family has a lot of business contacts with the Ling family, as you know. Xinwei's scale is not small, so it doesn't matter if one more person comes in. The key is, Ruoxi is your fiancee .”

Ling Chongqing stared into Ye Hong's eyes and said word by word, "First, the Zhou family has business dealings with the Ling family, but has no business dealings with Xinwei. Moreover, the difference in strength between the Zhou family and the Ling family, don't worry. Don't you know? Why do I need to look after Zhou's family? Second, the company has company rules and regulations. The design department has just recruited a group of people, and there is no shortage of people. Third, Zhou Ruoxi is your fiancée, not me. Mom , these reasons are sufficient."

Seeing her son refute herself with eloquence, Ye Hong stomped her feet, "Are you dissatisfied? You don't like other girls."

Ling Chongqing gently rubbed her temples, "Mom, I'm very busy, you go back first."

Ye Hong looked unhappy, "Why, even your mother was kicked out! Chongqing, if you don't let the HR manager come to handle Ruoxi's entry procedures today, I will just sit here and not go back."

After Ye Hong finished speaking, she really sat down on the sofa. "Son, you know that my mother is very leisurely. When I go home, I just play mahjong and drink tea. Here, I can get along with my dear son. I might not see each other for a month."

"Mom, you can stay here if you want, welcome."

"Son, are you really not giving your mother this face?"

Ling Chongqing stopped arguing and turned over the sales plan on the table.

Ye Hong was completely put aside, she couldn't sit still, she stopped for a while and then walked to Ling Chongqing, "Son, can't a mother ask you for help?"

"No." Ling Chongqing didn't lift his head.

Ye Hong earnestly said, "I'm doing it for your own good. If Xi works here, you will have more contacts, cultivate your relationship and improve your understanding."

"For my own good?" Ling Chongqing raised her eyes suddenly, and sneered at the corner of her mouth, "Mom, do you think I like Zhou Ruoxi?"

Ye Hong's voice slowed down, "Whether you like it or not is not the most important thing. How many marriages started with mutual affection? When I was with your dad, it was also a combination of interests. After so many years of ups and downs, we have come through, and feelings can be cultivated. .”

"That's why you would rather sacrifice your son's happiness in exchange for negligible benefits!" Ling Chongqing said angrily with red eyes.

Ye Hong was startled, "Mom never meant that, Chongqing, you misunderstood me. Mom just wants you to get married and have children, and have someone to take care of each other. With the current strength of the Ling family, who do you think you need to cling to?"

"The person who takes care of each other will not be Zhou Ruoxi."

"Is there anyone else? Chongqing, do you already have someone you like?"

"No."

Ye Hong grasped the last ray of hope, "Son, if you let Ruoxi come to work, I also promise to hold your wedding one year later, okay?"

After the engagement banquet that day, Ye Hong arbitrarily requested that the wedding be held in three months. Ling Chongqing insisted on proposing a year, but Ye Hong refused.Since my mother compromised on the wedding date, Ling Chongqing thought about it and said yes.

He called Manager Zhao, and Ye Hong left.