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Chapter 449 449 Secretary Meng

"I'll get off work two hours in the afternoon and pick up Jingyi, and have dinner at your house in the evening?"

"Okay, I'll make delicious food for you tonight."

"Thank you."

"Why are you polite?"

Jiang Xinyu looked at the smile on Yao Shimin's face and knew that their relationship should be very good.

I'll send you Yao Shimin away, Jiang Xinyu went back to the back to rest. Now if you don't sleep for a while at noon, you will feel unstimulated in the afternoon.

Song Qingqing is taking over Meng Weihong. The three of their secretaries have graduated from high school, but she always feels that the new secretary looks down on her a little.

Song Qingqing is a gentle person and knows what kind of person she is, that is, she just needs to work together in the future and will not cause trouble.

But Pan Xiulan is not good, her temper is a bit irritable.

The three of them happened to meet in the archives room. When she saw Meng Weihong looking at Song Qingqing contemptuously, she immediately became angry.

"Meng Weihong, what expression did you look down on just now? Who do you look down on?"

Song Qingqing looked at Pan Xiulan standing up for herself, and she also stood there and stared at Meng Weihong. Both of them were waiting for her answer.

"Secretary Pan, I think you read it wrong."

Song Qingqing grabbed Pan Xiulan who wanted to speak.

"Since Meng Weihong is so capable, I don't need to bring what I want.

Secretary Pan, let’s go back. I have to tell Director Qian that I can go to Deputy Director Jiang to report on Monday.”

"Secretary Song, you blamed me wrongly."

"No one is a fool."

Song Qingqing ignored the screams behind her and knocked directly into Qian Jun's office.

"Director Qian, I really can't take Meng Weihong anymore. She always looks arrogant and always looks at me as if she looks down on others. I really can't stand it."

"Secretary Song is a job."

"Director Qian, I know this is work, otherwise I won't be with her for a minute. She just looked down on me in front of several people. Some people couldn't stand it and said a few words. She dared not say anything. I felt uncomfortable with such a person.

So ask Director Qian to ask someone else to teach you. It doesn’t matter if you think my work attitude is not good.”

Qian Jun frowned. Song Qingqing had been following him for several years. Of course, Qian Jun knew about her character.

"Okay, I get it."

Seeing Secretary Song leave, Qian Jun pick up the phone.

"Director Zhu, I am Qian Jun."

"Small money? What's the matter?"

"Director Zhu, the newly sent Meng Weihong is not very suitable for the job of secretary."

"Then let her leave. Jiang Xinyu is not satisfied with this secretary?"

Qian Jun told all about the first time meeting Meng Weihong, Meng Weihong and Secretary Song.

"Director Zhu, she is really not suitable for this secretary job."

"Okay, I understand. If not, you can arrange your own secretary. After all, Xiao Jiang has to work smoothly."

"Thank you, Director Zhu, I'll let her leave this afternoon."

After Qian Jun put down the phone, he called the inside line. "Deputy Director Jiang, Meng Weihong is leaving here, you can arrange your own secretary."

"Director Qian, why not? Secretary, do you make arrangements?"

"You can find it yourself."

"But I have no choice."

"You mean you want to use Secretary Song?"

"That would be great, but it would be OK to give me a new secretary."

"I understand, I'll think about it."

Jiang Xinyu did not have too high requirements for the secretary. If Meng Weihong had not been too obvious, she would not have tentatively proposed to exchange it with Qian Jun. And she did not expect Qian Jun would agree.

Qian Jun put down the phone, and he was also thinking about the candidate for the secretary. Gao Ruyun flashed in his mind just now.

But he knew that if this secretary gave Jiang Xinyu, she would not agree. If Gao Ruyun was his secretary, he would feel that it was a bit unsuitable.

After thinking about it, I finally decided to find a male secretary, which would make it much more convenient for me.

I picked up the phone number again, said a few words, and asked someone there to send me over quickly.

After putting down the phone, he stood up and went out. He saw Secretary Song and Meng Weihong outside lying on their own desks, looking at the documents.

"Meng Weihong, come in."

"It's Director Qian." Meng Weihong probably knew about it. After a while, she explained what happened just now, because she saw that all the public places were covered with slogans of united and friendly colleagues.

"Meng Weihong, I called the Administration just now. You don't have to work here anymore."

"Director Qian? Listen to my explanation."

"Meng Weihong, it doesn't matter what else, it's just that I want to change a male secretary, which is so convenient."

"But where am I going?"

"You go to the Administration and ask, we don't have a job for you."

Meng Weihong didn't expect that the matter was so serious. She didn't like Song Qingqing's appearance as a secretary and was so polite to those archives, so she expressed her expression.

It's just because of this? It's not true, right?

"Director Qian, please listen to my explanation."

"Meng Weihong, you don't need to explain at all. Since you entered the textile factory, all of us who came into contact with you have commented on you.

You might as well go back. I will ask the security department to buy you a train ticket later. If there is no train number today, you can live in the dormitory and leave tomorrow."

This is the biggest concession. Normally, irrelevant people are not allowed to stay overnight in the unit because she is a girl.

"Director Qian, this way I will never have a job in the future."

"This is not our reason, right?"

"Indeed, I admit I was wrong and give me a chance."

"There is really no job that suits you. If you have a high education, you should go back and wait for the management bureau to arrange it."

"I can't really give me a chance?"

"Meng Weihong, you are not suitable to be a secretary." This is the most faithful advice Qian Jun gave.

"If you make a little mistake, you won't give a chance to correct it?"

"It's not, but I feel that you are not suitable to be a secretary, you should follow the administrative path. You are suitable to be a leader."

Meng Weihong was still unhappy, but after hearing Qian Jun's words, she felt a little relieved.

"Okay, go and have a rest, and someone will send you a train ticket later."

Meng Weihong left Qian Jun's office. Looking at Song Qingqing who was working hard, she didn't expect that she would have such skills and would have lost her job. However, if you don't stay here, you will have a place to stay. Let's talk about it when you go home.

He snorted sarcastically, then left and went straight back to the dormitory.

An hour later, the security department sent the train ticket, "Comrade Meng, there are three yuan two in total."

Meng Weihong gave the money, looking at the train at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, which means that he would stay here for one night, but he really didn't want to stay. The noise was too loud and he couldn't sleep at all at night.
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