Definite Love: Always With You novel Chapter 10

In an elegant black business suit, the woman's hair was neatly coiled at the back of her head. Her pink and delicate little face emitted a red luster. With a new crocodile skin bag on her arm, she walked into the office in seven centimeter high heels.

Seeing an uninvited guest, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "who are you? Why are you sitting in my seat? "

Olivia immediately stood up and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I saw the assistant office on the door, so I came in. Hello, I'm Olivia, the new assistant to the president."

"Oh? But I haven't received any news. I'm the president's secretary, Tracy Shen. I hope we have a pleasant cooperation. " She didn't stretch out her hand, but gave Olivia a warm hug.

As a newcomer, it was rare for people to get along well with each other. Seeing this, Olivia felt relieved. "Miss Tracy, where is my position?"

"I don't know. It's high time. I'll put down my bag and let's go inside to see the president. Then everything will be clear."

Olivia nodded and went out to wait first. Tracy exuded the charm of a mature woman. She looked very young, but she must be over three years old.

Tracy didn't expect that Dick was still resting on the sofa at this time. She woke him up and waited aside.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Dick stood in front of them and said, "you should have known each other. Tracy, please help her to get familiar with this period of time. Besides, she is not in charge of any administrative affairs. She is just my personal assistant."

Seeing that the secretary went out, but Olivia didn't move at all, Dick asked coldly, "anything else?"

"Mr. Dick, I'd like to get familiar with the business with Miss Tracy. I'm also specialized in advertising planning and writing in the branch office, so..."

Dick smiled. "So you think I have wasted your talent and wronged you?"

"I didn't mean that. I just..." Olivia was depressed. Did he ask her to stay just to send him midnight snack and be a vase?

Dick was waiting for her answer, so Olivia had to change the topic, "boss, I received a call from 'baby' at about half past six. Seeing that you were asleep, I answered it. Please call her back later."

"Who allows you to answer my phone? Why don't you wake me up?" Dick was very angry, as if he was going to eat people. His wife called her at most two times a day, but he hadn't received it.

"Sorry, it won't happen again."

Dick waved his hand to let Olivia go out and called his wife back immediately. He thought that he had to wait for a long time this time and she might not answer it, but it was answered the next second.

After Tracy finished cooking and found a seat, many people waved at her. She had been working for seven years. How could she not know what these people were thinking about? So she found a quiet place to sit down by herself.

In less than thirty seconds, the three seats beside her were full. The secretary of the planning department smiled and said, "Tracy, what's the name of the new assistant?"

"I don't know. We just met the first day." Tracy smiled. In a furnace, even if you dislike her, you can't be alone and just say what you should say.

The director of public relations department curled her lips and said, "how could it be possible? Tracy, tell me, where did she come? Did she come back from studying abroad?"

"I really don't know." As soon as Tracy finished her words, one side of the canteen sighed, because the protagonist of the gossip had arrived.

Olivia liked everything in the company, not only because of the perfect welfare system of others, but also because of its unique concept, which was the top in the domestic advertising industry. She recalled that she had prepared for a full year in order to be able to work in the branch company. And her efforts paid off.

She had planned that when she was thirty years old, she would have the chance to work in the headquarters. Now it was five years earlier than the plan. What kind of progress was it? And she should spend the saved five years to prove herself to Mr. Dick that the personal assistant was just her foundation.

"Tracy, she will finish cooking soon. You can ask her to come and have lunch with us and chat with us by the way." She deliberately made a seat available.