When Fang Ya arrived at the office, the door was already open.
Fang Ya walked into the office but did not see anyone.
After tidying up the table, Fang Ya saw a man with white hair walk in with a glass of water.
The man was dressed in a suit and looked dignified.
Fang Ya walked up and wanted to greet him.
The man glanced at Fang Ya and smiled. “You’re Fang Ya, right?”
Fang Ya nodded. “You’re Secretary Nie?”
“Yes! There’s no need to be so formal!” Nie Jun said as he walked into his office.
Fang Ya followed him in. “I don’t have any relevant work experience, so please guide me, sir.”
Nie Jun sat in his office chair and looked at Fang Ya. “I believe in your ability.”
“Your previous leader had a good evaluation of you.” Nie Jun still had a smile on his face.
“Previous leader?” Fang Ya was a little surprised. “It’s the neighborhood committee’s…”
“Yes!” Nie Jun smiled. “You didn’t expect it, did you? That the black-faced leader of yours was capable of praising anyone?”
Hearing Nie Jun’s words, Fang Ya could not help but laugh.
Upon seeing Fang Ya laugh, Nie Jun said again, “Don’t be too nervous. Everyone has to start somewhere.”
“Do your best. You’ll definitely do very well!” Nie Jun looked at Fang Ya and said.
Fang Ya nodded. “Secretary Nie, I understand! If I need improvements in any aspects, just say it!”
The corners of Nie Jun’s mouth curled up. “You’re truly similar to that kid He Feng.”
When Fang Ya heard Nie Jun mention He Feng, the expression on her face was a little unnatural. “The two of us…”
“Hah! That kid doesn’t know how to be considerate at all!” Nie Jun snorted.
When Fang Ya heard that, the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile, but she did not intend to relay those words to He Feng.
“I still have a meeting to attend today. Tidy up the documents that they sent over today. I’ll look at them after work.” Nie Jun flipped his hand to look at his watch and said.
Fang Ya hurriedly nodded. “Okay!”
After Nie Jun finished speaking, he stood up and left.
Fang Ya watched Nie Jun leave and returned to her seat to tidy up her things.
Two days of work and only ten minutes of meeting Nie Jun…
Fang Ya could not help but sigh. That man was sure busy!
Before ten o’clock, three groups of people had already come over looking for Nie jun.
Fang Ya responded to them one after another and noted down the purpose of each party’s visit.
Close to noon, another man in a dark gray suit came in.
The man had neatly combed hair. His meticulous appearance made him look like an outstanding talent in a certain professional field.
The man carried a briefcase and walked in. He touched his gold-rimmed glasses with a finger and smiled at Fang Ya. “Hello! is Secretary Nie here?”
Fang Ya looked at the man and paused before saying, “Secretary Nie has a meeting today and is not here. If there’s anything you need, I can pass it on to him.”
The man looked at Fang Ya and asked, “May I know who you are?”
Fang Ya glanced up at the man. “I’m the Secretary’s assistant.”
“Ah, hello. Well, it’s like this. We have a project that we would like the secretary to take a look at personally.” As the man spoke, he raised the briefcase in his hand.
Fang Ya glanced at the briefcase and said, “Why don’t you come back tomorrow? The secretary should be back very late today.”
The man revealed a troubled expression. “I have an overseas flight today. I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back tomorrow.”
The man hesitated for a moment before saying, “Then, why don’t I leave the things here first and wait for the secretary to come back. Can you show it to him?”
Fang Ya shook her head. “This isn’t convenient, is it?”
The man hurriedly took out a box of business cards from his chest pocket and took out one. He said, “Look, I forgot to introduce myself.”
“My surname is Wei. I’m the person-in-charge of the unit under our municipal administration.” The man handed the business card to Fang Ya.
Fang Ya took the business card with both hands and looked at it. “Zhongwei real estate, general manager Wei Xing.”
Fang Ya put the business card away and said, “I’ll take the business card. Take that back with you.”
“I’ll pass it on to the secretary. He’ll contact you again.” Fang Ya nodded lightly at the man.
The man frowned slightly. The hand holding the briefcase was still hanging on the spot.
Fang Ya apologized to the man, “I’m sorry, do you need me to leave a message for the secretary?”
“This…” the man pushed his briefcase forward.
Fang Ya smiled apologetically. “That would really be inconvenient.”
The man stood where he was. After a moment, he sighed. “Alright! I’ll come again next time!”
The man said and turned to leave.
Fang Ya looked at the name on the business card and fell into deep thought.