The president's wife

Chapter 72 Hegemony
Not long after Huang Zijun left, Ye Chengrui knocked on the door of An Youchen's office, "Come out with me!"

As Ye Chengrui's assistant, An Youchen naturally had no reason to refuse, so he simply tidied up and followed Ye Chengrui out.

This time Ye Chengrui didn't call the driver, but got into the cab by himself, rolled down the window of the co-pilot, "Get in the car!"

An Youchen pursed his lips and nodded, and went to pull the rear door, but he couldn't open it anyway, so he walked to the co-pilot's seat awkwardly, and sat in.

"Boss Ye, where are we going?" An Youchen smiled.

Ye Chengrui started the car, glanced sideways at An Youchen, frowned slightly, and leaned down sideways.

Facing Ye Chengrui's sudden approach, An Youchen's eyes widened, the smile froze on his face, and he even stopped breathing.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ye Chengrui reach out and pull a gray belt from her ear. It turned out that she forgot to fasten her seat belt.

An Youchen's cheeks were hot, and he didn't dare to move. It wasn't until Ye Chengrui fastened the seat belt for her and sat up straight that he let out a long breath.

Ye Chengrui straightened his body, released the brake, and the car shot out like an arrow.

What no one noticed was that just after Ye Chengrui's car drove out of the Yumi parking lot, a semi-old Buick turned out from the intersection and followed closely behind.

Light music that An Youchen couldn't name was played in the car, and the atmosphere seemed extremely soft.An Youchen looked a little bored from the moment he put his hands on his thighs, and kept drawing circles on his thighs with his fingers.

Just when An Youchen almost forgot the question he asked when he got in the car, Ye Chengrui said lightly, "Go to the racecourse."

"Is Mr. Ye having a social event today? I saw the itinerary sent by Special Assistant Huang this morning. It seems to be an interview with a TV station in the afternoon." An Youchen opened the small notebook that he carried with him, and it clearly excerpted what Huang Zijun sent to her. Ye Shengrui's itinerary.

"There is a temporary incident, Huang Zijun has been notified to cancel it!" Ye Chengrui took control of the steering wheel, and glanced lightly at An Youchen who was carefully flipping through the notes, the corners of his mouth were a little dark.

"Boss Ye, actually, I think it's unwise for you to choose me as your assistant." An Youchen wanted to scold her, but didn't tell her about the cancellation of the trip. It seemed that she really wasn't made to be an assistant.

Ye Chengrui tilted his head and smiled, "Oh? Are you so unconfident?"

"It's not a matter of self-confidence. My major is project management. The project department or engineering department are my strengths." An Youchen propped his head on the car window with his right hand, feeling a little helpless.

"I see that you are quite proficient in even setting up the press conference. I think there is nothing that can stump you!" Ye Chengrui turned the realization back again and looked straight ahead.

"There are so many people who are smarter or more suitable than me, why me?" This is what An Youchen has been unable to understand, looking at Ye Chengrui with a serious look in his eyes.

"It just so happens that you don't look that annoying!" Ye Chengrui seemed to think about it very seriously, and gave An Youchen an answer that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

So, just because he didn't hate him, he was transferred to be his assistant?
An Youchen rolled his eyes a little speechlessly, and didn't intend to answer any more.

But Ye Chengrui's voice came again, "From now on, you will be responsible for recording and arranging my itinerary, 24 hours a day, I hope you can be on call all day."

what? !

An Youchen sat up straight suddenly, and looked at Ye Chengrui, "Boss Ye, you are on call 24 hours a day, will it count as overtime?"

Ye Chengrui snorted coldly through his nose, with a proud face, "To be my assistant, you have to be on call 24 hours a day, all year round, and you must show up whenever I need you! I don't work overtime here. There are only performance appraisals and generous year-end bonuses."

It was the first time An Youchen heard Ye Chengrui talk so much, and he patiently told her the job requirements in person, but these requirements sounded so hegemonic.

Facing such a hegemony of severe exploitation, An Youchen had no room to resist, he rolled his eyes speechlessly, leaned against the car window with his eyes closed and fell asleep, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, when An Youchen woke up leisurely, he found that the car had stopped, moved a little nervously, and wanted to check the time on his phone.

Ye Chengrui was sitting in the driver's cab, processing emails with the tablet computer that he carried all the time, noticed An Youchen's movements, and asked in a faint voice, "Are you awake?"

"How long have I been asleep?" An Youchen smiled awkwardly, secretly looking at Ye Chengrui's expression, begging inwardly not to deduct her performance.

Ye Chengrui raised his wrist to check the time, put away the tablet, and said jokingly, "Not long, two hours."

An Youchen paused when he loosened his seat belt, and coughed violently, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I may be too tired."

"It's okay, I just took time to deal with some emails." Ye Chengrui fell down, pushed the car door and pulled it down.

The manager of the racecourse received a call from Huang Zijun a long time ago and made an appointment, but more than two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and Ye Chengrui hadn't come over, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Could it be that Mr. Ye changed his mind again?

The manager of the racecourse wiped the cold sweat off his forehead worriedly, stood at the door of the hall and kept looking out, "Why don't you come here, you obviously have an appointment with Special Assistant Huang!"

"Manager, it seems to be here!" A waiter saw Ye Chengrui and An Youchen walking side by side with sharp eyes, and reminded him in a low voice.

The manager of the racecourse's eyes lit up, and he greeted him with a smile, "Boss Ye, Miss An, hello!"

Ye Chengrui glanced at him, ignored him and went straight past him.An Youchen followed behind him, politely replied hello, and followed.

Ye Chengrui sat down on the sofa in the VIP living room, An Youchen sat down beside him knowingly without saying a word, waiting for the manager of the racecourse to come in.

"Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry! I need to trouble you to take time out of your busy schedule to run around." The racecourse manager followed in, bowed slightly and began to be courteous.

Ye Chengrui raised his hand slightly, stopped his words, and said lightly, "Don't be polite, let's get to the point."

the point?

"Yes yes yes! Focus on it!" The manager of the racecourse wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "The last time Mr. Ye came here for a party, something happened that surprised the horse. Our company is very sorry when we arrived! We promised to give it to you that day. Mr. Ye and this lady's services have all been handled properly, this is the VIP annual card for you and Miss An, please accept it!"

The racecourse manager took the two golden cards from the waiter's tray, held them in both hands and handed them over respectfully.

"Why do I still have mine?" An Youchen looked at the card handed in front of him, a little confused.

(End of this chapter)