We Are Meant To Be

Christy Zhong and the butler respectfully saw James off to work, and then they began to formally get to know each other.

The butler was an interesting old man and spoke to Christy enthusiastically, "Miss Zhong, my name is Qi Lin, and you can call me Lin. If you have anything in the future, we can communicate in time." Regardless of what and where your work is, everyone needs to work, and everyone is trying to look good in front of the boss. Lin had always been able to handle the jobs requested by James properly, so he had done well here.

This was the first person who was friendly to her after Christy came to work here. She felt flattered, and quickly answered with enthusiasm and gratitude, "Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Christy Zhong, I don't understand a lot of things here so please advise me any time."

It is difficult to meet someone who treated you with sincerity and was willing to give you advice at work, much harder than winning a big prize.

"It's OK, I only worked here a little longer than you, and we will need to cooperate well in the future and provide good service to Mr. Feng." Lin said politely.

"Yes, if there is any problem, please remind me any time!" Christy bowed deeply to Lin.

Of course, she was eager for someone to give her some advice. If everyone around her was like Junyan, she was afraid that her job here might not last long.

"Miss Zhong, don't be so polite, let me tell you a little more about James's life habits." Lin had a good impression of Christy and he liked this girl, of course he also felt that James treated her better than other secretaries, but the workplace was also unpredictable. Who knows what would happen tomorrow?

While being good to others, you must also protect yourself appropriately so that you could go farther in career and work healthier.

James gets up at 6:15 every day, went out to exercise for 20 minutes, and came back to wash and had breakfast.

Of course, Junyan used to take care of that here. The room she chose yesterday was the one Junyan used to live, but James did not allow her to live there every day.

Christy wanted to ask, does James take a shower every day? Doe she have to help him get dressed, but Lin was unlikely to know about this.

She asked vaguely, "Who took care of Mr. Feng after getting up? I mean the fresh-up things?"

According to James' habits, it was absolutely impossible to clean up by himself. If Junyan did not come every day, then someone had to come and help him clean up.

"Mr. Feng's room is generally allowed to enter. He has a password and fingerprints, and it is usually cleaned by Servant Li when she is here." Lin introduced the situation, he just lay out the the truth, as for the future, it was her business.

"Understood, thank you." After this, Christy immediately went inside the room to clean, and then put away some of James's clothes.

In the next room, there were still some women clothes in the cabinet. She thought it should be Junyan's. Anyway, the room was spacious. She put some of the clothes in another compartment, looking much better.

Finally, She checked James's room again and found that there was no problem. Then she left with satisfaction and prepared to go to the company.

Before walking downstairs, Lin came to her in time and said, "Miss Zhong, the arrangements have been made for you!"

Christy didn't expect that she should have such treatment, and thanked Lin again.

Of course, this was what James signaled the butler to do.

When she got in the company, Junyan happened to come back from outside doing business. Seeing Christy, she glanced coldly and walked forward with disdain. Christy, however, needed to be respectful. After all, she still had to deal with Junyan in the future, and she would still need Junyan to arrange works for her. "Hello, Ms. Zhang!" Christy greeted Junyan with a bright smile.

Junyan glared at her without a smile, and said coldly, "James always pays attention to personal hygiene and privacy protection, you have to be extra careful!"

She herself had been cautious all these years. Christy was a newcomer, and everything she did was not satisfactory. Her only wish was to get through the "honey moon" of work soon!

"Yes!" Christy thought if she kindly accepted all orders and responded quickly, everything would be fine.

Christy really didn't know how high the sky was. Let's wait and see! Anyway, the result would come soon.

Christy would definitely not be going to the secretary's office, otherwise all the secretaries' despising eyes and arrows would be enough to hurt her, bruising her all over by noon. Fortunately, she had the excuse to go to the boss's room to clean up.

Therefore, after getting out of the elevator, she went straight to James's office.

Seeing that she didn't plan to go to the secretary's office at all, Junyan was so angry but she had no way to punish Christy yet.

When Christy was cleaning, she found a few drawings with sketches, and she was curious, so she put them aside, and after tidying up, she took the papers and studied them.

Although the drawings had not been completed, she felt particularly interesting since she has learned to paint since she was a child. She was imagining, what would this painting be like? Why was it so beautiful? She thought if this was a dazzling and charming diamond or something?

Anyway, she had done her job now and had a few free minutes to appreciate it. She picked up the pen, imitated it on the side, and added a few her own imagination, trying to make it even better. Being immersed in the imagination of this drawing, the office door was pushed open. James saw what she was writing and painting at a glance, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

That was his desk, how could she sit on his chair? Did she scribble there?

Junyan, who followed him, showed a smug sneer in her eyes.

"I, I..." Christy was a little surprised, she stuttered for a while, not knowing what to explain.

James had already strode to her side and saw that it was the drawing. In an instant, anger appeared, and his voice was a few decibels higher, almost annoyingly shouting at her, "Don't move things here, understood?"

He thought about the drawing for a long time before making it. How could she move around!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng!" Christy was at a loss, and quickly apologized and explained, "I didn't intend to move you drawing, I used a new piece of white paper to draw!" She said while moving quickly to the side. Being too nervous, she unexpectedly bumped into James who was coming towards her way hurriedly.