
King returned his eyes .
"Did you come here to be a maid." asked King .
King's second sentence, again made Amin run out of words .his facial expression was worse than before ."If it wasn't for being forced, I wouldn't be your mentor either, dear King sir, I have no choice" Amin said in his heart .
"Alright because you believe you can make me coffee . Now make me an americano coffee." after being silent for so long, it seems King would not want to see Amin long ago beside him, king waved his hand .
Amin clenched his teeth, but still smiled at King . After that he went out and headed to the fifty-fifth floor pantry .
About fifteen minutes later Amin came out of the pantry with a cup of coffee on the tray . Then get close to King's table and put the coffee on the king's table .
"Presidue please." said Amin .
Without staring and glancing at 'em, King immediately grabbed a coffee cup and tasted Amin's homemade coffee . But only one time screwut king directly spout coffee it .
A phuahh!
Amin took a few steps back to avoid her, but it turned out that her legs were not deft enough that the coffee hit the tip of her skirt and shoes .
At that time Amin wanted to be really angry but he still wanted the job . So you can only ask the boss .
"President King, what is lacking in coffee." asked Amin politely .
King rubbed his lips with a tissue . And threw it into the trash ', his eyes glanced sharply then said .
" do you want to hurt me, you don't check the temperature if it's too cold" King said .
Spontaneous Amin grabbed a small spoon and tried the temperature of his homemade coffee .he drops it on her wrist .
"It's not cold." murmured Amin . He was sure his coffee made with a hot temperature of about 60 degrees, he thought king would not like coffee that is too hot so he was siatip to make warm coffee . No he thought that king would compile his homemade coffee too cold . Amin was still pondering 'em, and the impatient King immediately shouted .
"Quick make the coffee again." snapped King .
"Good." said Amin while grabbing the cup reluctantly to immediately go to the pantry again .
King glanced indifferently ." just like that couldn't." snorted king .
Amin just silent temple temple did not hear the sneer of the king .immediately left the room .until outside unceasingly Amin grumbled against the annoying king Ceo .
"Well...
"Not yet his secretary was like this . If it is a real secretary so what will I be? ." suddenly amen felt sorry for his own fate .when he meant to return to the capital to get a better job .but it's like this .
Amen also did not end up thinking with himself . Of the many applicants in menteng group , why should he who happened to get the opportunity to become CEO secretary .
"oh, it's not a chance, but it's a test ." Amin had arrived at the pantry he immediately brewed an americano coffee order King .but he arrived to be hesitant . Amin does not know the temperature of the coffee desired by king . Obviously this is not something that can be trivial .
Too cold he will surely get a tantrum .too hot he will also be angry .
"I'm not a psychic . Or the fortune-teller ." He wouldn't know if no one had told him .
"President king only wants coffee at 90 degrees, besides he won't touch it ."
Amin jerked he immediately raised his face, he did not know since when assistant Haris had stood next to the coffee maker .yet amen had no word to say .he immediately set the water temperature and started making coffee .
Amin immediately went to the King's room he was afraid over time and the coffee came back cold and he would get another spray .
"President King, please have your coffee." as before Amin put the coffee cup on the table to the right of King . King who was typing something on his laptop screen immediately stopped and looked at Amin .
"If it's not hot anymore, you should just go home, make coffee just can't ? How about doing another job." snorted King as he shifted his laptop and grabbed Amin's coffee mug .
Amin did not say anything .he only displayed her natural smile that she had, again the king snorted .
King began to check the temperature of the coffee made by amen, when he felt it had met his quality standards , slowly he began to drink the first one . King stopped staring at Amin .
"I don't think the americano made him so delicious, while the waiter in my house who has often made this indecision." muttered King in heart .
"President how , do you like it ." asked Amin disperse the reverie King .
King blinked twice to set his expression.Then put the cup on the table ." It's normal." said king without the frills of praise .
This makes Amin squint his eyes . It takes a breath and exhales slowly . In order not to be affected by his boss's arrogant attitude .
And King is busy with his laptop . His forehead shriveled when he realized Amin was still standing beside his desk .
"What are you waiting for here? ? , quickly go meet Haris he will arrange all your work ." said King .
"oh ...Fine ." Amin immediately ran out, he was only able to breathe a sigh of relief after coming out of a room that he felt was full of supervision and emphasis .and now he was only able to get out safely .
Believe it or not the cold view of king seems intimidating .
"How ." asked Haris who saw Amin just coming out of the King's room .Haris stood right beside the door of the king room while folding his hands and leaning against the wall .
"What?" asked Amin .
Haris clucked according to him Amin was pretending to be stupid .
"Of course the result is, did you manage to convince the president of King .?" asked Haris .
"President King told me to meet you, is this already considered successful." said Amin while playing her hair below her ears with a stare .
Haris was also silent for a moment to hear the word, although in fact he also expected a lot to Amin, but he did not expect his boss to so easily accept Amin as his secretary .
Amen a woman . In the history of this new life she was close and had a female secretary . Because King trusted and coveted the girl he met twenty-four years ago, at his mother's grave was the soul mate his mother chose for him .