MTL - The President’s Secretary Wants to Resign Everyday-Chapter 3
I cheated. In order to find all the information about the heroine in the remaining five minutes, I went to the outline and character design written by the author.
The female protagonist is a senior student at Chacha University, the most famous first-class university in the city. The second year after the mother's death, the mother's father married her stepmother, and the stepmother gave birth to a son resolutely after entering the house.
Then the heroine's father was written to death before she appeared, and left all the family property to the stepmother and her son.
The self-improving and independent heroine of course firmly refused.
It was not until Xiao Wang compromised and agreed to collect the rent that the hostess agreed to move in.
In order to earn rent money, there is a scene where the hostess sells beer at the door of the nightclub.
She deserves to be the heroine of this book, and her body shines brightly.
I sent all the information I know about the heroine to the president in the form of WeChat, because I copied the author's outline, which is easier to copy and paste.
And I don't really want to talk to the president.
The president did not reply to me, maybe he was too busy to experience the heartache.
After enjoying a happy Sunday, I went to run for the president on Monday morning. After returning to the company in the afternoon, I unexpectedly heard from the lady at the front desk that the hostess was coming for an interview.
Beer promotion is a short-term job after all, not long-term. The diligent and motivated heroine has always been looking forward to working in the world's top Batian Group. After seeing the recruitment information that Batian Group is recruiting interns on the Internet, she came to the interview excitedly.
Such exciting news, of course I have to inform the president as soon as possible.
I don't know what to do at home, anyway, the president who never goes to work receives my call, and hangs up with a humming sound.
Then appeared in the company ten minutes later.
Ah heh heh, the body is honest.
I have long ago brought the hostess to the president's office and told her that my colleagues in the personnel department went to the team building today, and the president interviewed her personally and asked her to wait for a while.
I'm such a clever little creature to make up such a reason.
As soon as the CEO's car arrived downstairs, I immediately went downstairs to meet him, press the elevator floor for him, and block the elevator door for him.
It's just that I've done all the calculations and forgot about the progress of the novel. The male and female protagonists were together as soon as they appeared, so what should I write next?
The moment I opened the door of the president's office, I suddenly realized that I was too happy.
The innocent hostess thought it was the lounge, and drank the iced coffee that the CEO had dripped all afternoon, and accidentally dropped the diamond, stone, ice, drip pot after drinking it.
There is no doubt that the president feels that the heroine's behavior is pure and unpretentious, unlike other coquettish women.
But I'm pissed.
In order to buy this unique ice drip jug in the world, the president made me fly to South Africa to buy diamonds, and the human flesh was sent to Europe for production. The manufacturers of each component are also distributed in different countries , I sat in a European plane, train, subway, taxi until I vomited, and then I flew back.
The jet lag made my face full of pimples in those days, and I could only fly in economy class, my lumbar intervertebral disc was protruding, and the economy class of international flight... Forget it, who Who knows.
There are also visas for so many countries, South Africa is just that, the Schengen visa is really difficult!
It's really the president's mouth, and the secretary broke his leg.
I am now afraid that the president will ask me to buy a new diamond, stone, ice, dripping pot.
The president of course doesn't care if I am happy or not. He kicked me out with a ten thousand year iceberg face, and interviewed the heroine by himself.
After I came out, I gently closed the door of the president's office, and before I turned around and walked out ten steps, the angry hostess slammed the door and came out.
I'm a little surprised, but it's not particularly surprising, alas, I still can't let the person with negative emotional intelligence from the president pick up the girl himself.
I hurriedly entered the president's office, bowed slightly and waited for the president's inquiry.
The president must not know why the heroine is leaving.
Sure enough, there was a hint of doubt on the slashed face of the CEO.
As soon as the heroine introduced herself, the president proposed to let the heroine live in his 1,000-square-kilometer villa. The heroine really felt that she was insulted by her personality and strictly refused. , and then angrily slammed the door away.
The corners of my eyes twitched a bit after listening to this, and I felt that the president could not understand the thoughts of ordinary people, "If you say that, the hostess may mistakenly think that you want to keep her."
The president snorted coldly, "Woman, you have successfully caught my attention."
I quickly photographed the heroine's rainbow fart, "The heroine is unwilling, which shows how free, equal, just, dedicated, and honest girl she is! People are hard, don't give up."
If you give up after a small blow, then you will not be the president of the world.
In just a few seconds, the CEO came up with a brilliant idea with his fabulous brain circuit.
As long as you buy the landlady's house in someone else's name, and then drive out the hostess, if the hostess is homeless, she may agree to live in the president's villa.
As a conscientious secretary, I think it is my responsibility to inform the president of the legal risks of doing so, "President, this will not work. According to the provisions of the contract law, the sale and purchase cannot break the lease."
The president leaned back slightly on the swivel chair worth 80 million, and squinted at me, "What do you mean?"
I explained the legal provisions to the president, "If the ownership of the leased property changes during the lease period, it will not affect the validity of the lease contract."
The president nodded noncommittally, "You first contact the landlord privately and let her set the price at will, and then negotiate first."
More than two months! I have been employed for more than two months, and there has never been a single visit. The CEO listened to what I said!
I held back my tears, remembered the resignation application letter that was not seen in my backpack, and continued to try to stop the president from a different angle, "The lessor sells the rental house, it should be within a reasonable period of time before selling. The lessee shall be notified within the notice that the lessee shall have the right to purchase with equal conditions.”
The president looked at me with dark and deep eyes, and his hoarse voice was sinister and sinister, "What do you mean?"
"That is, if the landlady wants to sell the house, the hostess has the right to propose to buy a house before you, even if the hostess has no money to buy it now, at least the landlady has to inform her ."
A hint of impatience appeared on the president's eyebrows.
I hurriedly made a summary, "All in all, if the landlady wants to sell the house, the hostess will know in advance."
The president had a cold and handsome face, Ying Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, and changed the point of entry, "She is short of money?"
I thought for a while, "It should be, but it is recommended that you do not directly give cash to the hostess, transfer money, etc., it is easy to be considered to be scheming."
When I say this, I feel like a bank clerk trying to persuade a granny who wants to pay a scammer.
The president's face was extremely ugly, "She doesn't want to be my mistress?"
The meaning of that expression is: Who is unwilling to be the mistress of the president of my No. 1 Batian Group? !
good thing.
I told the story that the heroine was unwilling to eat and drink at Xiao Wang’s house for free Promise to be someone else's mistress.
The president made a ruthless determination, "I must get her people and heart. You ask all the banks to stop her credit cards, set up a financial company, lend her money, and order one High interest that she can't afford."
I took out my notebook and wrote it down, "Okay, what do you think is the right interest rate?"
The president's answer was straightforward, "500%."
Then I can't pay back the money and I can only commit myself to you, right? Ahhh, that's beautiful to think about.
The legal regulations on private lending are very strict, boss! "If the interest rate agreed by the borrower and the borrower does not exceed the annual interest rate of 24%, and the lender requests the borrower to pay the interest at the agreed interest rate, the people's court shall support it. The interest rate agreed by the borrower and the borrower exceeds the annual interest rate of 36%, and the excess part of the interest is agreed upon. invalid."
The president's eyes were filled with terrifying savagery, and he asked word by word, "What did you say?"
Well, this paragraph is very confusing. I tore a page of notebook paper and handed it over, "Would you like to take notes?"
The president seemed to have heard some shocking joke, "Me? My brain with an IQ of 780, one of the top 10 smart brains in the world, still need to take notes?"
People can be confident, but being conceited is a bit ridiculous. I took a step back with my arms crossed, "Then tell me, what is the maximum annual interest rate that meets the legal requirements in the paragraph I just said?"
Presidents are indecisive between 24% and 36%.
I don't think I can force him any more. I'm happy to be quick, but the author may strike me with lightning.
The president avoided the quiz game about loan interest rates and gave me another order, "Don't bother, just buy the hostess' company."