Flash Marriage Ex-wife, Don't Flee

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Chapter 12 - Difficulties

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Nuoqi arrived with some things that she did not have much with him, and directly arranged for her to sit on the forty-ninth floor.

This action caused the other secretaries to discuss the matter nonstop.

Very quickly, all sorts of speculations and speculations about Yan Nuoqi began to spread like wildfire within the company.

Yan Nuoqi did not know about this, in less than two minutes after she had sat down, someone had already arrived in front of her table.

"Collect all the information on the Branch s within Eurasian Group as soon as possible."

With a cold expression, Administrative Assistant Chen Lu put down the stack of documents.

Yan Nuoqi looked at the stack of documents that was obviously covered in dust, and frowned. She glanced at Chen Lu, and did not miss the provocation and hostility in her eyes.

They came to make things difficult for him just like that? You think I'm afraid?

Yan Nuoqi snorted, her unyielding personality started to appear, holding the top folder, she blew away the dust on the surface and started to flip through.

These Branch were all established many years ago, at the very least over thirty years ago.

Yan Nuoqi was curious, these Branch could not bring in any profit, Eurasia had to supplement a lot of money every year, what did they plan to do?

Just as Yan Nuoqi was at a loss for words, the landline suddenly sounded.

Yan Nuoqi picked up the phone, Ouyang Jin's cold voice sounded out.

"Make a cup of coffee and come in."

After a short sentence, the call ended.

"I'm not a servant, what do you mean!"

Yan Nuoqi stared at the phone, her face as red as a squirrel's.

Bang! Yan Nuoqi got up angrily and walked towards the tea room.

There were two tea rooms, one for the assistant secretary and the other for Ouyang Lai. Inside the room, there were all kinds of expensive tea leaves, coffee beans and wine and beverages.

Yan Nuoqi looked around, and realized that the simplest set of tools inside were all expensive to the point of scaring people.

She did not dare to move recklessly. What if it was broken? Wouldn't that be an opportunity for Ouyang Jin to make things difficult for her?

Yan Nuoqi opened a glass jar marked with the blue mountain, scooped up three whole spoonfuls of coffee powder, and poured all of them into the pot.

"Kill you, hmph!"

Dong, dong, dong!

A regular knocking sound came from the door.

"Come in."

Ouyang Jin opened his mouth, yet he didn't intend to lift his head.

Yan Nuoqi opened the door and entered, placing the brewed coffee on the table.

"President, here's your coffee."

When Ouyang Jin heard the voice, he regained his senses and looked at Yan Nuoqi.

The large dark brown desk was occupied by piles and piles of documents. In the only empty space, the white porcelain cup was very obvious.

Ouyang Jin swept a glance at the coffee cup that was as deep as ink, and raised his brows.

"Recook."

The veins on Yan Nuoqi's forehead popped out as she tried her best to suppress the unhappiness in her heart.

"President, is there a problem with this cup of coffee?"

"It's too dark, I don't like it."

Ouyang Jin crossed his arms across his chest, his words making Yan Nuoqi want to punch him.

"You haven't even tasted it!"

"No need." Ouyang Jin found it funny seeing Yan Nuoqi trying to hold back her anger. Did she really think that she could not see that there was something wrong with the coffee?

"Domineering!"

Yan Nuoqi muttered as she turned around and walked out, purposely slamming the door behind him.

Boom! *

When the other assistants heard the commotion, they all looked over, but they did not see Ouyang Jin scolding. They were all baffled.

Ten minutes later, Yan Nuoqi brought another cup of coffee in.

Ouyang Jin did not look up as the unique aroma of the coffee mixed with its sweet smell drifted in the air.

"Recook."

Yan Nuoqi pursed her lips, gritted her teeth, and asked: "What's the reason this time?"

"Too much sugar."

Yan Nuoqi took a deep breath, and warned herself: You must endure, you must endure …

After an hour, Yan Nuoqi went back and forth again and again, but did not produce a single cup of coffee that satisfied Ouyang Ming.

She took it for granted that Ouyang Jin was deliberately making things difficult for her. On the contrary, he was becoming more and more brave, finally producing a cup of coffee with a color, temperature, and sweetness that Ouyang Jin was satisfied with.

Seeing Ouyang Jin finally nod his head, Yan Nuoqi did not even have the time to heave a sigh of relief before he heard him speak again.

"From now on, bring a cup of coffee in every morning at 10 o'clock or 3 o'clock in the afternoon."

"Yes, CEO. Is there anything else?" Yan Nuoqi's voice came out from the gaps between her teeth.

"You have to sort out all the information before getting off work."

At this point, Yan Nuoqi could no longer tolerate it.

"What do you mean? So much information for me to see alone? How many days have I been here? You are obviously making things difficult for us! "

Ouyang Jin held his coffee cup and calmly glanced at her, "This is Eurasia, don't you have the ability to sit in the position of Assistant President? If you go out and see other people, they'll have as much work as you do. "

Yan Nuoqi choked.

"If you can't do it, then admit your wrongs and give in. I'll let someone else take over." Ouyang Jin said lightly.

Yan Nuoqi snorted.

"Who said I can't do it? At most, he would just have to work overtime! You want me to admit my wrongs and admit defeat? In the next life! "

Yan Nuoqi ran out of the room.

Ouyang Jin stared at her back as a faint smile appeared on his face.

A moment later, Ouyang Jin opened the drawer and took out the divorce certificate. He narrowed his eyes and put it back.