Chapter 7 Special Requirements

  Mu Wan sat down and smiled back at him.

  "You used to work at MC in Manchester, as far as I know, the treatment and conditions there are all very good, why do you want to return to China?" He flipped through her resume with a professional demeanor.

  "Because my home is here?" she replied, "My mother asked me to return to our country..."

  "It seems that Miss Mu is a filial and loving person...". He smiled after a brief pause, "Welcome to join Huan Ya, soon Secretary Fang will arrange your position and specific work, I hope you can become my right-hand man, let's cooperate happily."

  He said, stood up and stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with her.

  Mu Wan stood up and looked at the large hand, slender and well-proportioned, with neatly trimmed fingernails, without a single flaw. Such a man was actually flawless in every way.

  "Miss Mu......?" Looking at her staring blankly at his hand, did he have something on his hand that she could study?

  "Oh..." She hesitated whether to stretch out her hand, but it had already reached out. Palms touched, fingers intertwined, and a numbness spread, like an electric shock that made her want to withdraw her hand immediately.

  She's really different, and seems to be hiding many secrets.

  "This afternoon I'm attending Tiffany's very important opening party, you change into a suit and come with me." As she was about to leave, Wen Jiyang sat down, seemingly casual, already lowering his head to deal with work.

  "I didn't bring clothes..." She stuttered, saying immediately.

  Wen Jinyang slowly raised his head, and a smile spread across the corners of his mouth: "This small matter, you won't let me worry about it, right, my new chief secretary?"

  "Sorry, Wen," she said, moving her body away from the chair, "I'll leave first."

  As soon as Wen Jinyang came out of the office, Secretary Fang walked over: "Ms. Mu, come with me, I'll take you to your seat and get you settled with your office supplies."

  She nodded and followed: "Secretary Fang, you can call me Mu Wan."

  "Then you can call me Fang Jie. This is your position, I've already informed the administration to provide you with office supplies. From now on, you're the chief secretary of President Wen, which makes you my superior."

  "Don't say that, I'll come to learn from you later." She said hastily, and then asked, "Sister Fang, do you know where there is a clothing store around here?"

  Assistant Secretary Fang was stunned and said: "After leaving the building, turn north at the first intersection, and then head east to find a commercial department store. However, Assistant Secretary Mu, as the secretary of President Wen, you should always have one or two sets of clothes ready in your office!"

  What does it mean? Secretary Fang's tone was slightly ambiguous, and she couldn't help but think that being his secretary would also... She thought about the various workplace harassments and unspoken rules she had learned about before, and her heart was racing.

  "Don't get me wrong, Wen often has to attend various occasions, and of course, he wears different clothes for different occasions." Secretary Fang said, seemingly aware that she had misunderstood.

  "I see, I understand." She nodded, "Fang Jie, I'll go downstairs to the department store over there to buy a set of clothes in a while."

  "Alright, after completing the entry procedures you can go!" After saying that, Secretary Fang also went back to her own work.

  After finishing the entry procedures, it was almost noon. She didn't have time to eat and went to the mall to buy clothes. This mall turned out to be a high-end one, with expensive clothes and shoes that scared her. She gritted her teeth and bought a beige suit dress, paired with a pair of shoes in the same color system.

  No sooner had I finished paying than the phone rang; it was Secretary Fang calling.

  "Mu Secretary, where are you now? Wen ~ will depart in ten minutes."

  "I'll be right there." She had no choice but to quickly change into her new clothes and shoes, and then rush to the company.

  When she returned to the company and reached the 51st floor, Fang's secretary looked at her outfit as if looking at a monster.

  "I can leave now." She didn't notice Secretary Fang's unusual expression and put the bag in her hand on her own desk, "President Wen!"

  "In the office waiting for you..." Fang's secretary replied, her expression still strange.

  She took her bag and went to Wen Jiyang's office. As soon as she entered, she heard Wen Jiyang say: "Mu Secretary, let your superior wait for you..."

  Wen Jinyang's words got stuck in his throat when he saw her outfit: "You plan on wearing that to the opening cocktail party with me?"