Chapter 6 Be My Personal Secretary


    Not moving, James Feng kept asking, "What position are you applying for?"


    "Secretary, or clerk." Christy Zhong replied, but there was a trace of doubt in her heart. Why he stops


    asking about tonight''s incident, but became interested at her job applying.


    "Then introduce yourself."


    Christy looked up at him in surprise and saw him staring at herself with an analytical look. She blinked


    quickly, and her voice automatically jumped out of her lips: "Hello, Mr. Feng. My name is Christy Zhong.


    I am 22 years old. I''m applying for the secretary of your grouppany’s secretary office."


    James''s posture remained unchanged, and his deep eyes had no waves or lines. No one could guess


    what he was thinking at this moment and what reaction he would have next...


    Christy felt that she had be a microbe under the microscope, and was about to be dissected,


    dposed, and examined at the inside by James, who was sitting there staring at her without


    blinking!


    She was upset, perturbed, and at a loss!


    In contrast, James was more determined and aggressive.


    "You are hired." The corners of his thin lips suddenly nted upwards and said something that shocked


    Christy!


    "Why? Don''t believe that you are hired?" James looked amused.


    He was so weird, she was a little scared...


    Christy held her breath, thinking with her little brain motor desperately again. Take the job or resolutely


    refuse?


    "Come to thepany on Monday morning, you can go now." James decided, thoroughly seeing


    through that her no refusal was acquiescence.


    Well, being hired was a good thing!


    Christy straightened her waist and said with great determination, "Mr. Feng, I’m a person who has


    received professional secretarial training, and I have the ability and confidence to help you handle


    business affairs."


    "No, you don''t need to intervene in official business. You are to take care of my personal business."


    James''s eyes were filled with unpredictable light.


    What? Personal business? ! Christy stood there stiffly, staring at him in shock.


    "I need a personal secretary, the sry is 20,000 yuan, double the sry of the secretary in the


    secretary office." James slowly spread the bait.


    Christy’s eardrums instantly grabbed the attractive little words "20,000 yuan". If there is such a high


    sry, she can find a kindergarten with a better environment for Justin, and she can also afford the


    hospitalization cost for her mother.


    "Okay, I can do it! I will definitely take care of personal business carefully and thoughtfully." She


    imitated Ming and Junyan, showing hopefulness and professionalism.


    "Well, let Special Assistant Ming and Chief-Secretary Zhange up to see me." James nodded.


    After receiving her first instructions, Christy reverently exited the room and closed the door quietly.


    My god! Is this a blessing in disguise for being hired? Or am I stepping into a pit?


    Christy shook her head desperately. Think about the sry, and think about your son, your best friend,


    and your mother! If you refused, you are a fool!


    After hurried downstairs, Christy gestured to Junyan and Ming who were looking at her after hearing


    the sound: "Mr. Feng asked the two of you to the study room."


    Junyan stared at her sharply, but Ming had already seen the clue from Christy''s expression, and pulled


    Junyan to walk upstairs without giving her chance to talk to Christy.


    At this time, a maid chased after Christy, who was walking towards the hall door, and said, "Miss


    Zhong, Mr. Feng told me to call a private car for you. It wille after a while, please wait a little


    moment at the gate."


    Unexpectedly, James would let someone call her a private car. Christy nodded indiscriminately, and


    stood outside the gate. After two or three minutes, a private car came, and she soon returned to


    Xinping''s house.


    This night was really like a dream! Christy squeezed her arm hard, "Ah!" She screamed out of pain,


    everything was real!


    Christy screamed more with excitement. God opened his eyes! She had suffered for so long, and the


    goddess of luck was finally giving a bless to her!


    The first task now was to arrange everything in position.


    Entering the house, she found that Xinping hadn''te back, so she called her, but her phone had


    turned off.


    Christy turned to Wen to report the good news of being hired. As soon as she got through, she couldn''t


    wait to shout, "Wen, my beloved princess, I found a job! And the sry is 20,000 yuan!"


    Wen, who was still in a sleepy state, immediately awoke and said in a dumb voice, "Wow! My goddess,


    don''t say anything now, go find a rental house and settle down, and then send me the address, I will


    bring the little prince there. We will fly to you this afternoon!"


    Christy''s excitement full of her heart needed someone to share, but after hearing Wen say this, she


    immediately swallowed: "Great, talk again when we meet!"


    After hanging up the phone, Christy quickly washed up, and found only two eggs cooked and eaten


    from Xinping''s empty refrigerator, then she rapidly went to the streets to look for information about


    renting a house with a real estate agency.


    Not only was it convenient for herself and Wen to go to work, but also to rent a cheap and rtively


    peaceful living environment, and a kindergarten nearby for her son to study. Christy tried her best and


    ran to sweat before she found a ce with old furniture that they could move in directly.


    It was already noon, but Christy didn''t fuss about lunch. After sending the location to Wen, she cleaned


    the house as quickly as possible. Luckily, thendlord had already cleaned it pretty well.


    After washing her hands, she sat on the old sofa and started eating a piece of bread. She thought of


    Xinping, so she dialed the phone again, but the other side still turned off her phone.


    Buzzing! The phone vibrated abruptly, and Christy saw that the call was a set of expensive serial


    numbers. She didn’t want to answer, but still picked up out of curiosity.


    However, the other side didn''t give her a chance to speak and asked in a cold voice, "Where are you


    now? Report your address."


    It''s James!


    Christy swept away her tiredness and tried her best to speak calmly, "Mr. Feng, hello, what’s the


    matter?"


    "At six o''clock today, the driver will pick you up on time." James''s voice was so mechanical that there


    was no warmth in it.


    What''s the situation? His words made Christypletely puzzled, "Mr. Feng..."


    "My personal secretary''s primary task is to be on call 24 hours a day, understood?" James''s cold voice


    came through again. Although his voice sounded maic, the persuasive style still made Christy


    pressured.


    Unable to refute, Christy had to ask again: "Okay, Mr. Feng, may I ask why the driver is going to pick


    me up?"


    Didn’t you say that I start work next Monday? What do you mean by sending a driver to pick me up


    now?


    "You will know when youe." James then hung up without a hesitation.


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    Christy stared at the screen, constantly reminding herself to be enduring. She epted the job herself


    after all.


    After sending the address of the rental house, Christy saw that it was half past five. Time was running


    out. She washed her face in a hurry and went out, putting the keys in the property to prevent Wen and


    Justin from getting in home.