What's Wrong With My Boss
New Officer

POV; Reba

I got up briefly from the chair, then stretched my hands over my head, slightly moved my neck, then moved my body to the right and left. I hope that this sudden drowsiness will decrease a little. I sat down and concentrated on my work.

I am currently working as a secretary at YangZhan Glow, a cosmetics company owned by two men who helped me a while ago. After my sister Haoxuan committed a tantrum and made me owe the CEO of this company, I was accepted to work on the condition that I had to go through a three-month probation period.

At first I thought it was a very easy thing, but after being lived it was not what I imagined. The CEO of this company, Mr. Zhan, is really a very demanding person. During working hours, I had to do a lot of work, it was fitting that no one was at home as his secretary.

Kriiii

The long ringing of the phone on the table made me flinch, I immediately picked it up.

"Yes, sir."

"What about the survey report I asked for, is it done?" ask Mr. Zhan at the end of the phone call.

"It's almost over, sir, I'll send you a report soon" I replied.

Tut-tut.

I sighed after Mr. Zhan closed the call, put the phone back on and then refocused on the computer screen before me.

Kriiiie.

In just a few seconds, the phone in the right corner of the table rang again, I raised the handle once again.

"Yes, sir."

"Make the coffee warm, take it to my room, now."

Tut-tut.

I put the phone back on, looked down for a bit and then stood up. I tidied up the little span skirt I was wearing, then stepped towards the pantry.

While in the pantry, one of the employees, Lisa, came to me. "Hows it? Do you still work here?" tanyakanya.

"Sir Zhan gave you a lot of work, huh? Actually you don't have to do everything, you can ask OB to make him coffee," he said later.

I've done that before, so I was yelled at for not making it myself.

"Pak Zhan asked me to make it myself" I replied.

"What do you think? You agree, right? that Mr. Zhan is so chatty and demanding." Lisa lowered her voice and pushed me slowly with her shoulder.

My eyebrows shot up, but I closed my lips together, even though what Lisa said was true, I should avoid gossiping at work.

"Sorry, I have to deliver this soon." I immediately passed away while lifting up the cup of coffee that had been finished making.

As usual after arriving at the door of Mr. Zhan's room, I knocked on his door three times.

"Lake in."

After hearing the voice from inside, I just opened the door, and I slowly placed a cup of coffee on his desk. I saw Mr. Zhan was making a video call using his smart phone, I glanced at the square object out of curiosity, it turns out he was making a video call with Mr. YangYang.

With a look of annoyance he drank the coffee I just delivered. Just a sip, the coffee cup was immediately put back onto the table.

"What'sthis? Too sweet! What kind of coffee do you make sugar?" ask her in a high tone.

"Ma-sorry, Sir. I'll change." I immediately took the cup of coffee and made a new one.

After returning with the new coffee, I saw Mr. Zhan's face was calmer. He was examining the report carefully while occasionally justifying the location of his glasses. She looked very charismatic, her face was so sweet inversely proportional to her cold demeanor.

Unconsciously I began to pay close attention to him, even though using glasses, I could still see the corners of his eyes as long as a phoenix tail, he also had a sharp nose, but I focused more on a pair of pink meat complete with a small mole in the lower corner ... Oh, my God, it's like a soft Bolu cake that I want to eat slowly....

"Reba." Mr. Zhan called my name, apparently he realized it had been noticed from earlier.

"Bolu Cake!" myrag. I slipped and immediately shut my mouth.

"You hungry? Don't you eat breakfast from home?" ask Mr. Zhan.

"Bu-no, I mean, who knows you want Bolu cake for a friend to drink his coffee," I replied. Why can I even imagine something like this, I'm so ashamed.

"You may return, tomorrow do not forget to meet Yangyang, have him immediately sign the report file I asked for," asked Mr. Zhan while returning to concentrate on his work.

"Good, sir." I turned a little stiffly, trying to cover up the embarrassment.

"Reba."

I turned my head back when my name was mentioned and immediately replied, "Yes, sir."

"Today after work hours do not go home first, you go to my room to make a diary report," he said.

I'm nodding. "Good, sir."

I finally got out of the room and went back to my desk which was not far from there, only two meters from the door of the room.

This is how my days working in YangZhan Glow, do not feel the trial period is now a little longer, for two months I always work overtime, I can only go home if Mr. Zhan has allowed. This is not a problem for me, because I always try to work with the maximum every day, but even so I am still a little worried, maybe I can only calm down if I have been appointed as a permanent employee.

...***...

Next morning....

I walked towards the room belonging to Mr. YangYang who is also the CEO of this company. In contrast to Mr. Zhan, Mr. Yang Yang Yang is rarely present in the office, but I have asked his secretary, and he made sure that today Mr. YangYang will come. I feel happy when I know it, Mr. YangYang and I can say he has a good relationship, he is also like a hero who helped me when I had difficulties the other day. Although I dare not expect more with this relationship, because after all he is still a superior while I am only an employee in his company.

As soon as I arrived at the door of Mr. Yang's room, I knocked on the door and entered with some papers to sign. When I entered I saw Mr. YangYang playing Mini Golf in this spacious room.

"Excuse me, Sir. Mr. Zhan asked me to bring a file that must be signed immediately" I said as I put the file on the table.

Mr. YangYang immediately turned his attention to me and then put the Golf stick in its place. He then walked up to me and sat right on the pile of files on the table casually.

I was a little nervous about the way he looked at me, but I tried to stay professional at work. "If you can, please sign it now, sir," I said a little forcefully. I must immediately return this file so that Mr. Zhan does not vent his frustration on me again.

Mr. YangYang instead smiled at me and said, "You don't need to call me Sir when we're just the two of you, just call YangYang."

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