I stood at ease, a smile on my face, wanting to see what other secret weapons she had.
Wendy's voice is getting smaller and smaller, the last word is only a little louder than a mosquito, but after a few moments, the sound of sobbing faintly from the empty corridor, fixed eyes to see, indeed, Wendy body a sob, as if suffering from a great grievance.
"Miss Kennedy want to trouble me is fine, but do not joke with the company's business, I first send the documents to Mr. George to sign, and then come back to you to help is ......"
If you look closely, you can still see a few small crystal teardrops, slipping down from that blown face, reminiscent of Daiyu buried flowers when the mourning.
Unfortunately, she is not Lin Daiyu, and I am not Jia Baoyu, will not feel heartbroken, but rather feel ridiculous.
"Assistant Wendy did not say, I forgot, once Dennis is a focus on work will not take care of their own character, now is the lunch time, just let him take the opportunity to rest and adjust, as his secretary, but at this time you take the file to interrupt, have not considered his body can not hold up? If something goes wrong with Dennis, Assistant Wendy, can you be held responsible?"
I said as I walked up to her, and when I finished, Wendy was looking up to retort, and when I looked into her red eyes, my eyes hardened, unapologetic, and overflowing with questioning.
Do I really think I'm a weak woman if I don't get aggressive as a wife?
Wendy looked clearly stunned for two seconds, reacted by taking a step backward, distancing herself from me, and said stiffly, "Who says I'm not thinking about Mr. George, I ......"
"You what?" I noticed her squeeze the lunchbox in her hand, more aggressively.
Wendy knows very well that I've seen that lunchbox many times before, and if she dares to come forward and admit that she's been serving Dennis food, it means she's been hitting on Dennis before and is an unapologetic white woman.
"It's nothing." Wendy looked away reluctantly, her exasperated look hiding all her previous tenderness.
"What's going on?" Toby's appearance was a bit sudden, he probably came just now, listened for a while, now walked up to Wendy, his tone was colder, "How come I didn't know that the general manager has an important document that must be dealt with now?"
Wendy bites her lip, finally revealing a trace of panic, facing the rigid Toby, biting her lip and not being able to say a word.
"Oh, someone's acting badly~" Folly gloated, leaning against the office wall, looking like she was watching a show, not unlike Leo's foul-mouthed, beat-up look.
Wendy's face turned even redder and she was completely speechless.
Toby paid little attention to her and turned his head and cut to the chase, "Miss Kennedy, what is it you want to do on this visit?"
I have to say, Toby is really good at being a human being, just now almost by Wendy, this "Miss Kennedy" from Dennis's special assistant, very good to save my wavering majesty.
A director, should have the air of a director.
I looked at him expressionlessly and nodded slightly, "It's a little bit of business. Folly's company has just been established and has to learn from us, so I thought only Assistant Wendy has the best personality in the company and must be willing to help. I'm sorry for the surprise."
The world is all about money and power, a small office assistant, sweeping the face of the company's directors, and still dare to play pathetic, I would like to see how much face Wendy can have in the George Group today, to be able to escape a disaster.
The familiar baritone voice came from the distance, turned around, and saw Dennis coming out of his office, coldly walking through the watching employees and straight to us.
"General Manager, Miss Kennedy wants Assistant Wendy to do some minor work, she has many excuses to put it off, I am about to ask her to go to the personnel department to do the exit procedure." Toby explained respectfully.
At that, Dennis's dark eyes fell on Wendy, whose eyes were red, and Wendy looked at Dennis with tears in her eyes as if she had seen a lifeline, her eyebrows knitted slightly, causing heartache.
Two people's eyes met across the sky, the whole space seems to have stood still, my eyes involuntarily in the two of them back and forth, subconsciously frowned.
Although Dennis' eyes lingered for less than three seconds, they seemed to me to have been refined into three hundred microseconds, a century long.
What, Dennis really got soft because of those few meals?
"Is it true what Toby said?" Dennis opened his mouth with a sense of impartiality.
Wendy is still a smart person, the scene so far, also can see that Folly and I are not good, bowed his head and nodded heavily, acquiescence, but the soft look, more like a prisoner who was beaten into submission.
Look really quite enough to make people upset.
"Mrs. George does not need to feel difficult, I know Assistant Wendy has a kindness to Mr. George, but also do not have to make such a big thing." I forced myself to step forward and interject, my eyes unapologetically stared at Wendy, "I heard that Assistant Wendy is quite good at managing people's meals and warmth and these small things, why not, make the best use of people, transfer to the logistics department as deputy director."
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