This guy! Really hateful
If life is measured in time, then employees working at LaCrosse must be measured in seconds. The daily workload requires everyone to keep spinning like a top. I really don’t understand what kind of power this young man who looks like an ice sculpture, only 23 years old, has so much power that he can make everyone willingly surrender to his feet.
The intercom rang suddenly. Xue Che was busy at work. A colleague from the advertising department handed her a budget report for the next quarter. The data needed to be sorted out before Xue Che could hand it over to LaCrosse for signature.
"Hello? Hello?"
"It's me, come to my office."
It was LaCrosse's icy voice. It seemed that saying more words would waste a lot of cells. Xue Che hung up the phone before he could answer. Xue Che is used to it, and this is the Nth time she has been paged from inside.
Xue Che didn't dare to waste a moment and immediately stood up and entered the president's office of LaCrosse.
"Hello, President, what's the matter? I'm sorting out the budget report for next quarter submitted by the advertising department and preparing to send it to you."
"Well, okay, here is your work list. After you are done with the things at hand, just follow the list. If you don't understand anything, call Meimei and she will tell you."
"Yes. If that's okay, I'll go out first."
"good."
Without any extra words, Xue Che left the president's office after finishing the list.
After sitting down, I opened the list, my God, what is this?
At ten o'clock, go to the Royal Dry Cleaning Shop to pick up the suit that the president has washed, Armani, the latest model, remember not to iron it.
Before twelve o'clock, make a lunch reservation for the president at Jean Georges Western Restaurant.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, go to the bank to get the last quarter's statement and submit it to the finance department for reconciliation.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the limited edition tennis racket ordered by the president should have arrived. Please wait for the phone call and then go get it.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, go to the GUCCI counter in Xintiandi to pick up the president's sunglasses. Be careful not to rub.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, the custom-made wallet from Hermès was picked up. Be careful not to have wrinkles.
This...is the job a nanny has to do, right?
I glanced at my watch. It was already half past nine. Where is the Royal Dry Cleaning Shop?
After searching Google Maps, I discovered that even by taxi, it was ten minutes west. It was located next to a private club in the suburbs. It was a dry cleaning shop that only served these high-level executives, and only a few brands would be accepted. The price of washing one piece of clothing is already enough for an ordinary person to live for a month. This is simply a waste of money.
There is still time, so without thinking, set off immediately.
It finally took an hour to find the Royal Dry Cleaner, but was told that the clothes had been taken away by Butler Shen. A trip in vain!
Next, it’s time to make a lunch reservation.
Only then did I realize that I didn’t have the French Western restaurant’s phone number, so I couldn’t make a reservation by phone, and I hadn’t even heard of the restaurant’s name. I had no choice but to ask Yan Meili for help. I called her, but no one answered the phone.
You can't call LaCrosse and tell him that you don't know what Jean Georges is, right?
No choice, take a taxi.
I finally found this restaurant, but was told that the seats were full.
Xue Che, who was so busy that he felt dizzy, had no choice but to return to the company. It was already half past twelve. But they discovered that LaCrosse was not in the company at all. Who to report to? Could it be that he has gone to Jean Georges? And I didn’t reserve a seat at all. Could it be that he had already booked a seat and was just teasing himself all morning?
It was too late to have lunch, so I had to rush to the bank. Getting the statement went smoothly, and it only took half an hour to complete. I have to return to the company and hand it over to the finance department. There was still an hour until three o'clock, so I thought I'd wait for the store to call before going there, but before Xue Che's butt was warm from sitting and her feet had not rested, the phone rang like a reminder.
"Hello? Are you Ms. Qin Xueche, Mr. Junyue's assistant?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"It's like this. The limited edition tennis racket that Mr. LaCrosse ordered at our hotel has arrived. Mr. LaCrosse said that all he needs to do is call you and you will pick it up."
"Oh, okay, thank you, I'll go right away. What's your address?"
"We are on Jing'an Road, Extreme Sports, you will see it when you come."
"Okay, thank you."
Hang up the phone and rush to Jing'an Road without stopping. If there was a camera recording Xueche's day, he would constantly see him getting in and out of the car, running, and then getting in and out of the car, running. Never stopped for a moment.
I took out my tennis racket and did not return to the company. It was already half past six when I took a taxi and picked up my GUCCI sunglasses and Hermès wallet.
When Xue Che appeared outside the company's gate like a superwoman, she felt heroic and like a fearless warrior.
Colleagues have already finished get off work and are leaving one after another.
"Xue Che! Did you call me? I was busy in the morning and didn't pick up the call. Where have you been all day?" Yan Meili saw Xue Che coming back and asked quickly, fearing that she would wait for a while. After blinking his eyes, Xue Che disappeared again.
"Don't mention it, I'm going crazy." Next, Xue Che took out the list and told Yan Meili about the day's events.
Yan Meili's eyes widened, her eyelashes flickering, cute and cute.
"What? Honey, you mean, you haven't stopped all day, and that's all you did?"
"Yes, oh, beautiful sister, I really admire you. How did you do it before?"
"Dear, didn't anyone tell you that these will be delivered to your door?"
"What? Door-to-door delivery?"
"Yeah! It only takes a phone call. Unless you are really free or you happen to be nearby, you will pick it up yourself."
"What about lunch?"
"As for the Jean Georges restaurant, our president is not only a VIP, but also a gold medal VIP. Although it is the only branch in this city except New York, it has 10%25 of the shares of the president of LaCrosse. The president's lunch is always Go there and settle it, and I guess they must have told you it was full, right?”
"How did you know?"
"Because that restaurant is reserved a week in advance. Moreover, we are all VIPs of major luxury brands. My dear, I think you have been fooled. Who gave you this list? ?”
"It's this guy named Lai Yue!" Xue Che seemed to be unsteady on his feet, with stars in his eyes. He didn't know whether he was angry or because he didn't have time to take a bite of food all day long.
This guy! It's really abominable!
"This...Xue Che, you'd better put this down quickly and go to the company to eat something to relieve your stomach. Maybe, maybe one of the colleagues made a mistake and gave the wrong list, and it may not be the young master who made it."
"Sister Meili, the president gave this to me personally, and he also personally told me to do it according to the above. Don't worry about me. Sister Meili, it's time to get off work. You should go quickly. I will put these things in the CEO's bag. The office will also be closed."
"Oh... Okay then, Xue Che, I'll leave first. You need to eat something alone for a while, otherwise your body won't be able to bear it, which is not possible!"
"Well, I understand, Sister Mei, don't worry!"
