After the board meeting, Nan Song led a group of assistants to the president's office.

As soon as he entered the office, Nan Song couldn't help but stop at the door.

She had never been to Yu Jinwen's office, and she didn't know what its style was. It should be similar to his study, with a metallic black, white, and gray style.

But the office in front of her was completely in Chinese antique style. Whether it was the mahogany tables and chairs or the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, it was almost exactly the same as her office in Nan Group.

Not only is the wine cabinet prepared, but also slippers are provided.

Nan Song turned his head and glanced at He Zhao, "He Zhu, did you help me arrange it?"

He Zhao folded his hands in front of him and nodded slightly, "Yes. Time was limited, so I simply asked someone to come over and put up wallpaper. They used environmentally friendly materials. These mahogany tables, chairs and coffee tables were bought from my furniture market. As for the walls

For the calligraphy and painting, I asked the old man to write a calligraphy, and I also asked the director for a painting. The ink paintings next to them are the humble works of the young man, used to fill the space. If Mr. Nan dislikes me, he will have them taken down. "

"Did you draw it?"

Nan Song walked in, took off her high heels, put on slippers, put her hands in her pockets, and looked closely at the two ink paintings.

He Zhao turned around and looked back, telling Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu not to be stunned and arrange the things where they should be, and he walked towards Nan Song in small steps like a eunuch in charge.

"Yes, yes, I also cultivated my sentiments after following Mr. Yu. I specially applied for a drawing board and studied with a teacher for several years. Otherwise, when Mr. Yu saw the paintings and asked me to comment, I wouldn't be able to explain why.

"

He Zhao was holding his hands and smiling. When he saw Nan Song staring at the painting for a long time without saying a word, he suddenly became a little nervous.

"In front of you, my painting skills are definitely at the level of a primary school student. Don't pollute your eyes. I will take it off if there is a better one later."

"No, just keep it."

Nan Song finally spoke and looked at He Zhao, "He Zhu, you are really a talent."

He Zhao: “???”

Is this a compliment or a scold?

Of course Nan Song was praising him.

No wonder Yu Jinwen has been able to use him for so many years with such a bad temper. In terms of his level of attentiveness and consideration, he is a model among assistants.

Nan Song took out his mobile phone, took two photos of He Zhao's paintings, and sent them to Gu Heng.

【He Zhaohua, is he awesome or not?】

Gu Heng was also organizing a meeting for department managers. When he received the message from Nan Song, his first reaction was "What a bullshit".

But he is now a dignified vice president after all, so he has to maintain a decent posture.

So he replied to Nan Song with an expressionless expression, "Only listen to the laughter of the new ones, but don't hear the cries of the old ones" and wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

Mr. Nan has a new love, but he has fallen out of favor, which makes him sad.

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He Zhao went out to make arrangements, while Lu Heng was fixing some project details on the PPT.

Nan Song waved and called Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu to him.

"He looks handsome in a suit and looks presentable."

Yu Jiahang touched his head and smiled naively, while Yu Zeyu looked excited, "Sister Nan, when grandpa came back and said that we can learn from you in the future, we were so happy!"

He squatted in front of Nan Song and muttered like a little chatterbox, "We used to want to learn from our elder brother, but he thought we were stupid and always aggressive towards us, so we didn't dare to learn from him."

Nan Song touched his head and said with a smile, "I may be more fierce than your elder brother."

"?"

Yu Zeyu was stunned for a moment and stammered: "No, it can't be..."

He stood up silently, not daring to be obedient anymore, and stood up straight.

Nan Song asked them: "Have you ever been beaten?"

"..."
Chapter completed!