Chapter 361 (1/2)

An hour ago.

Xiao Ye hurried into the office building where Shen Xin entertainment was located and came to the 30th floor.

Out of the elevator, the corridor is quiet, and only the corridor lamp is still alone illuminating the empty office area.

It's more than 8 p.m. and all the employees of the company are off duty.

Xiao Ye sighed and walked to Yang Jiaxin's office.

Today was originally his rotation. Yang Jiaxin has four life assistants. In principle, two people take turns for one day.

However, the actual working hours of the four people all depend on Yang Jiaxin's mood.

Xiao Ye, for example, has the most working hours among the four people.

Because Yang Jiaxin calls him almost every day, Xiao Ye's rotation is almost in vain.

Moreover, Yang Jiaxin likes to let him serve himself alone. Xiao Ye's workload can be said to be increasing day by day, while the other three are leisurely, basically playing to earn wages.

But Xiao Ye was puzzled that the other three people not only didn't appreciate him at all, but also were hostile to him.

But for Xiao Ye, the important thing is that the salary of this job is really good. If you bear it, you can earn money, which is better than letting the uncles in the village continue to collect living expenses for themselves.

And he can save a lot of money and pay back all the money he owed his uncles.

Even in the near future, they may be able to take their parents to live in Kyoto and let them have a look at this prosperous world.

Therefore, even though he was having dinner just now, he rushed to Shenxin company for the first time after receiving a call from Yang Jiaxin.

Along the quiet corridor, came to Yang Jiaxin's office, Xiao Ye gently knocked on the door.

”Sister Yang, I'm Xiao Ye.”

”Come in.”

Liu Feng's voice came from inside. Xiao Ye pushed the door in. Liu Feng was the only one in the luxurious office, and Yang Jiaxin was not there.

”She's talking upstairs. You wait here.”

Liu Feng was looking at his mobile phone, glanced at Xiao Ye, said something at will, and ignored him.

Xiao Ye sat down on the sofa and was a little restrained. Shen Xin company pays attention to his qualifications. A new assistant like him is not qualified to enter the artist's office.

Moreover, somehow, he always felt that Liu Feng's tone seemed a little strange when he said ”Yang Jiaxin is talking about things upstairs”.

The 31st floor is the office of the company boss Chen Qiao and the secretary.

Why is Yang Jiaxin still in President Chen's office so late?

What the hell are you talking about?

Dry sitting a little boring, Xiao Ye suddenly remembered some rumors.

It is said that President Chen's office is the most luxurious place in the company. It is not only equipped with perfect office facilities, but also equipped with a kitchen and two bedrooms, where you can cook and sleep. Therefore, President Chen often lives in the company without going home.

Xiao ye heard that someone saw a beautiful female secretary come out of President Chen's office early in the morning

Of course, almost every company has rumors of bosses and female secretaries. Xiao Ye just listened to them and didn't think about them deeply.

At this time, I was subconsciously curious to hear that Yang Jiaxin was still in general manager Chen's office so late.

But looking at Liu Feng's unusually cold expression, he suppressed the impulse to ask.

After sitting in silence for half an hour, Yang Jiaxin finally came back.

Today, she is wearing silk stockings and a short skirt, and a tight blue thin sweater on her upper body, highlighting her plump figure. Her curly long hair seems to have been specially decorated and looks very neat.

The makeup on the face is very delicate, as if it had just materialized.

Xiao Ye has worked in the entertainment company for more than half a year and still has a certain understanding of the makeup of female stars, so she can see at a glance that Yang Jiaxin has just made up her makeup.

Didn't she go to general manager Chen's office to talk about things?

How can it affect the makeup?

”Are we done?”

Liu Feng stood up and asked.

When Yang Jiaxin saw Xiao Ye, her slightly turbid peach blossom eyes lit up slightly, but she didn't speak to him. She nodded to Liu Feng, a little tired and said: