: Fanwai This Life 1

Chapter I Assistant President
Anmei is a company in the fashion industry.
Regarding Zi Yan's situation, Zhang Han did not investigate at all, and it was not clear that he would listen to Zi Yan's growth in person.
This process is what Zhang Han expects.
No it!
Zhang Hanguang was shirtless, wearing shorts, and opened the curtains after waking up.
The morning sun falls on the magical metropolis full of magic.
The huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of Zhang Han was facing Anmei Fashion Company.
On the 8-12 floors of the office building, Anmei Company occupied a total of five floors. From the perspective of Zhang Han, Zi Yan's office can be seen.
Where is this?
It's also an office building.
When she knew about Ziyan, Mengmeng bought it directly, and renovated it into a luxurious house in two days. In the underground parking lot, there were more than a dozen luxury cars with different styles.
In the past, when Meng Meng went to school, Zhang Han and Zi Yan prepared, but now, the little princess prepared these for Zhang Han herself, allowing him to chase a hot beauty with ease.
"A new day has begun."
Zhang Han stretched his waist.
When he came to the Divine Realm, he felt a little comfortable. At least it was good to sleep, to eat well, and to be hungry without eating. That was a long-lost feeling.
After Zhang Han went to wash, he put on a pair of glasses, without a degree, and pretended.
Put on a blue shirt, black casual suit and leather shoes, carrying a briefcase, and went out.
Whoever sees this is a standard office worker, it seems that it is still an elite category.
Go downstairs, at an intersection.
"Give me a pancake fruit." Zhang Han said to the breakfast stall.
"Seven yuan, plus intestines and eggs?"
"Plus." Zhang Han nodded.
"ten yuan."
The stall owner collected the money and started to spread pancakes. After a few minutes, Zhang Han ate while walking towards the opposite office building.
It happened that a black Audi a8l was passing by.
There were two people in it. The driver was Zi Yan's secretary who interviewed Zhang Han. Zi Yan was sitting in the co-pilot and they were chatting.
"That little dragon still doesn't give up." The secretary snorted. "Cooperation has been dragging on, we can't wait for him, or we will miss this Daan catwalk opportunity."
"Talk to a few others." Zi Yan nodded slightly.
"Well? Isn't that Zhang Han?" The secretary suddenly looked to the left and said.
"Zhang Han?" Ziyan slightly sighed, feeling the name as if she had heard it, maybe it was more popular.
Then the secretary who drove said she understood.
"I was the one who successfully interviewed me yesterday. He is really a personal talent, proficient in multiple languages, a doctorate with several degrees, and a pmp certificate, which is great."
"What surprised me even more was that I reported 20,000 in the internship period and he directly agreed. I thought I would refuse it. This person is really making a lot of money ..."
Listening to her words, Ziyan looked out the window. The man holding the pancake fruit was also curious.
But Ziyan turned her head back, she was a little depressed, and she has been a little bit worried about the company's development recently.
Go to the office building, the personnel department.
"You are Zhang Han?"
The receptionist smiled.
The size of the company is not large, most of them are women, Anmei fashion. After Ziyan came, she was said to be beautiful.
At this time, Zhang Han came to such a company.
"You're so handsome."
Talented handsome guy looks more handsome.
The reception girl secretly sent Qiu Bo: "This is your certificate. Your office is on the twelfth floor, next to the general office of Jiang. I'll take you up to take a look."
"Okay, trouble." Zhang Han smiled slightly.
Enter the employee elevator and come to the twelfth floor. The layout here is much looser.
"Are we President Jiang?" Zhang Han asked casually.
"Yeah, don't you know that?" Said the receptionist. "We are all Jiang Du's flower, Temei. Those who chase her can be lined up to the river from here."
Zhang Han's mouth trembled slightly: "What's President Jiang?"
"Jiang Ziyan, this information is available online, you come to apply for it, I don't know yet, you are really free and easy." The girl grinned.
Handsome looks free and easy, but not handsome, it is estimated that the heart is big.
"This is your office."
The room is not large, simple configuration, office desks and chairs, sofa beside the window, and some simple facilities.
"What do you need to tell me, should you add a WeChat?"
"Uh, okay." Zhang Han didn't refuse. After adding WeChat generously, he sat in a chair.
"Then I'll go back first. Sister Dong should take you to see President Jiang."
"Ok."
Say hello and receive the girl to leave.
After half an hour.
Alas.
The knock sounded, and Zi Yan's secretary came in.
"Hello, my name is Dong Yan, and you can call me Sister Dong in the future." Dong Yan nodded, not far away.
"Ah, okay, Sister Dong." Zhang Han said a little differently, and said very kindly.
"Ok."
Dong Yan nodded with satisfaction: "Come with me. Jiang wants to see you."
"it is good."
Zhang Han stood up and followed to the next door.
Stepping into it, Zi Yan was sitting at her desk, looking at the computer screen very seriously, and waiting for two minutes, she clicked the mouse, her red lips slightly, and her eyes looked at Zhang Han.
"Your name is Zhang Han?" Ziyan asked.
Zhang Han's voice was soft and pleasant, and he nodded, "Yes."
"I heard you came back from overseas." Zi Yan said again.
"Yeah." Zhang Han smiled and said, "It's a very distant place, where I struggled ... for many years, but the leaves return to the roots, I still like my hometown and everything here, so I'm back."
Ziyan's mouth was raised, and she smiled and said, "Look, what's your plan for living there?"
For this level of talent, care is often much better.
"It's all arranged."
"If you have any questions, please contact Dong Yan at any time. Your internship period is three months. If your performance is good enough, you can also correct it in advance. I'm glad you can join Anmei."
Zi Yan said very politely.
"Thank you."
After Zhang Han thanked him sincerely, he was not serious again. He said honestly: "The officials should do everything they can to make great achievements for the sake of your majesty."
噗嗤,
Zi Yan didn't help but laughed.
This smile made Zhang Han smirk.
The atmosphere is casual and soft.
Then Dong Yan stared at Zhang Han: "Be serious."
Look, what kind of assistant is this?
There have been such people before, but Zi Yan was fired that day. Zhang Han wasn't the first. Specifically, it should be the fifth recruit, but I never expected that Zi Yan would smile face to face, and she was very casual.
Dong Yan was vigilant, this talented person, wouldn't it be the wolf's ambition, to chase President Jiang?
‘No, I have to be bullish. ’
Dong Yan saw more precautions in Zhang Han's eyes. "Go first. Get familiar with the environment today. As for work, Dong Yan will tell you." Zi Yan smiled.
"it is good."
Zhang Han smiled and got up to leave.
Just walking to the door.
Ziyan suddenly said, "Yes, is the pancake fruit delicious?"
Zhang Han walked around and said, "It's delicious, I'll bring you one tomorrow morning."
After that, go out and leave.
I met for the first time and had a nice chat.
After Dong Yan closed.
"Sister, what do you ask pancake fruit for?"
Dong Yan said helplessly: "Oh my God, I served you. You were just kidding. You want to maintain the fan of the president. Also, how can I feel that this assistant is not normal, he did not take you President-like. "
"Really?" Ziyan blinked and said, "He's funny, don't you like funny people? This time it's here."
"My elder sister, I can't help you. I'll talk to him next door."
Dong Yan did not move, and ran to Zhang Han.
"Zhang Han!"
Dong Yan frowned slightly and said very seriously: "I found that you have a few problems and need attention in the future."
"Ok."
"First, face the president seriously, respect, do n’t have a hippie smile, second, call the president called President Jiang, do n’t you you yours, and third, in the company, you are the assistant to the president, I am a personal secretary, you only need to manage Well within your working range. "
"OK." Zhang Han responded.
Dong Yan is more peaceful now, she said: "You are talented, we appreciate it, but we value character more. As for your work, you are an assistant and mainly face the problem of translation. Because we are a fashion company, we often Communicating with foreign companies, as well as the tasks of some projects, can sometimes keep you busy. I believe that you can do everything with your strength, or when you attend some events, you must also be present to protect us, you know, President Jiang has too many suitors, and he ca n’t be beaten, so do n’t look at the assistant you apply for is easy, in fact, the work is not light, before you, four assistants are already over.

"I see, no problem." Zhang Han nodded slightly.
"This is the most recent copywriting. Take a look first. The Daan catwalk is very important to us. You should understand it first." Dong Yan left a copywriting.
Zhang Han started to look.
The Da'an catwalk is hosted by the Magic City Fashion Association, which is famous in the magic and has a small influence in the circle.
Holding cooperatives is the industry of Longjun Company and Longxiang Longshao. He is responsible for the venue and planning.
However, there are some problems in the part of the venue. Longxiang has arranged positions for many companies. However, Anmei has been slow to move, the communication between the two parties, the order of appearance, and so on. Various problems are stuck in Anmei. It was clearly placed on President Jiang.
"Is it brainless? Or is it a rival of IQ Online?"
Zhang Han touched his chin.
There are no brains, big and small, meaningless, arrogant and arrogant, Zhang Ya dance claws, thinking that his territory can do whatever he wants.
This kind of person, Zhang Han is too lazy to deal with it, and is not qualified to be a rival, but the other one, chasing Ziyan does not matter, is it not a rival? He came to hit all the rivals and hold the beauty.
After thinking about it, Zhang Han got up, held the document, and knocked on the president's door.
"In."
Zhang Han walked in and saw Zi Yan and Dong Yan talking.
"I recommend that you talk to Long Xiang directly about the Daan catwalk."
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