DAILY LIFE OF A LEFTOVER SECRETARY (2)
"Secretary Shi, follow me for the meeting with Mr. Feng from Feng Group," Mr. Yang Zhuhuo said at nine. I frowned. I didn't remember having that in my schedule.
"Mr. Feng as in… Feng Xiaojun? Sir, we don't have any scheduled meeting with him," I said while checking the schedule of today. Sometimes Mr. Yang often mixed up some meetings in his head, so I had to remind him.
But Mr. Yang didn't seem to be confused and shook his head, "No, this is just a short meeting that we made in a call just now. Let's go."
I nodded and brought my notebook with me. I didn't know what kind of meeting Mr. Yang would have, but it seemed to be serious. Since he rarely did a meeting out of his schedule.
I remembered seeing Feng Xiaojun in a business magazine. He was handsome, but I felt like his face was edited, 'Maybe he's kind of ugly in real life. But why would he ask for his face to be edited, though? He's a businessman, not a model.' I pondered.