C22 Life Secretary

022% of Private Secretary

When they arrived at the square, there were a lot of luxurious cars parked in front of the city council.

This dirty minivan that they had suddenly barged into was very eye-catching!

The driver, Liu, did not dare to get off!

He lowered his head as if he was afraid that others would see!

He could only blame himself, this car was not used to it anyway. He could eat meat for eight or ten days just because he had a huge refrigerator at home, which was enough to store some meat.

He was thinking of cleaning his car when the sun was still hot at noon. Although the weather was good a few days ago, he was too lazy to move. He just cleaned up a few good cars …

However, Daomiao was completely unaware of it, and immediately opened the car door and alighted.

The guards standing at the entrance of the city council were all staring at him!

Then, a rich person walked out of the broken car!

Because Daomiao's clothes were bought by the Madame Dugu, they were all name-plate. Daomiao did not understand, as the guard who came to deliver them to the front line, he understood!

He was well-dressed, but didn't have a nameplate. Those who drove the car, ordinary or directly by bus, with a magnetic card and work permit hanging on their chest were all staff members. Those who wore a nameplate and carried a document box were all people who came to bid!

Yet, Zhang Xuan was unable to tell what it was!

Before Daomiao could enter, someone stopped him: "Sir, what are you doing here?"

"Send the documents over!" Daomiao raised the thing in his hand: Can I go in?

"No way!" The guard earnestly told Daomiao: "This is the place where the city committee meetings are held, there are several venues there, if you want to go in, you must be a staff member, and once the door is closed, only staff members are allowed to go in!"

Daomiao scratched his head: "Then help me contact a person called Dugu Haoyan."

The guard immediately went to contact him. After a while, he replied: "We're in a meeting, so we can't contact him!"

Meetings, especially planning-type meetings, were confidential to avoid public debate. If anyone knew where the planning-type meetings were, they would quickly take over the territory!

This would add unnecessary trouble to the enterprises in charge of planning.

Therefore, they had to keep the secret work well, and they couldn't let the reporters in either, because the reporters' mouths were too big!

Daomiao thought for a while: "Then what about Huangfu Gaohan?"

He remembered this name, Old Master Dugu Weng had told him before.

"Wait a moment!" The guard went in again, and this time he got in contact with Huangfu Gaohan, but Huangfu Gaohan was unable to leave!

The guard stood in front of Daomiao and asked, "Your group, what position do you have? I want to register it here! "

Huangfu Gaohan didn't know what to do, but in the end, he really gave Daomiao a position: "He's surnamed Zhang, Zhang Daomiao is our CEO's … Private Secretary! "

It was easy for Huangfu Gaohan to arrange for a position in the Private Secretary to be given to him as special assistance. However, he was afraid that the CEO would be unhappy.

However, he couldn't care about it now!

Bring the papers in first!

"The documents were sent over by a Private Secretary?" The guard was very dutiful.

"Oh, isn't this Saturday? Originally, the CEO was home, but suddenly came to the meeting and forgot to bring his documents, so I had to send them over by Private Secretary. " Huangfu Gaohan laughed on the phone: "I also rushed over from my home, who would have known that Deputy Mayor was so dedicated!"

When the guard heard this, he laughed. Although the other party was praising the Deputy Mayor, for their government staff to be praised by others, he did not have any honor at all!

"Alright, I'll register it!" The guard put down the phone, took Daomiao's name, cell phone number, as well as his signature, and requested for Daomiao's ID card.

Once Daomiao took out his identity card, the guard was already unhappy. "You're only twenty?"

"That's right!" Daomiao felt that he was already an adult when he was twenty.

Even if it was Gouli, he was already old enough to be the champion.