My Internship's CEO Is My Father's Friend

Episode 1's

When I first came to the office to work, my father said, "Just work well, if you can't, I'll sell you a house to pay for your life forever."

Back then, at the door of the office, he sincerely held my hand, full of hope and love, as if he were a sacrificial father to his son.

I'm like a wasteful luxury.

Not so, father, property development company is also referred to as a company that sells houses, right? So our house can not be calculated carefully, must be calculated per unit, each complex calculation is different!

After all, the house did not need a father who sold it directly!

It was heard by Natalia, my team leader. He threw an indifferent and condescending look at me.

Obviously, he misunderstood me, and I don't intend to explain either. Since I started working, I have to have awareness as a worker, not as a conglomerate princess.

Must low self~

Before leaving, my father whispered again, "Don't show your wealth, anything too rich will make co-workers away from you, you can't get along with other people..."

"I've heard, I've heard!" I waved my hand, turned to look at Natalia, saluted, "Sister Natalia, hi."

"This is a company, not your home or your school. No one will be willing to do everything for you," Natalia as if giving a warning from the beginning, "Depending on parents also cannot be considered noble? Moreover having to sell the family home, this is how embarrassing!"

"Dad I was just kidding."

Natalia couldn't believe it, "It's grown up, still asking parents to deliver work, I just saw this time."

Hm...

The boss of the company was a friend of my father's, my father just wanted to go upstairs to tell his friend, obviously not to drive me.

I didn't explain, just smiling, "Sister Natalia, where's my job?"

He pointed indifferently, not paying more attention to me.

This is a fairly well-known advertising design planning company in its field.

Natalia is the leader of my team, a local, an older sister in her forties.

Although his ability to work is mediocre, but he is very good at meeting the wishes of superiors, so even though many voices are not supportive, but no one dares to report it.

On our team was a woman in her thirties, white, beautiful and classy. We all call her "Miss" because she goes through this job just to pass the time.

Natalia's relationship with him is very good, they always eat together, go to the toilet, buy coffee and more.

As for me, as an apprentice student who needs to be sold a house to support me if it does not work well, of course Natalia does not pay attention to me.

So, all of Natalia's work matters leave it to me, whether it's my job or not.

The rich mistress only needed to sit sweetly, doing the simplest and relaxing task.

"Winna," Natalia called me again, "photocopy three copies of this material and deliver it downstairs." Back then, I was busy finishing up the design project quickly, I had absolutely no time.

However, the wealthy Madam casually came out of the pantry.

"Sir Natalia, I don't have time now, can I?" I said out loud.

"Why does even such a small thing like to be postponed? It just needs to be done by pressing the button."

Yes, of course just press the button, but why don't you ask the rich mistress to leave! Young people today, not afraid of fighting people, just not having courage, I was typing on the keyboard, while looking at the rich madam, "You are not busy, you are not busy, so please do, thank you!"

The rich mistress was a little surprised, maybe she did not expect that I an apprentice would ask her directly to do the job!

Natalia immediately said, "Should reprint this material, you're delaying it."

I'm also angry, this job has to be finished this morning, where is there time for that?

I still want to go to the office cafeteria before it closes!

So, I purposely said in a loud voice, "I'm busy, my keyboard is almost on fire because it's full of typing! If so, can sister Natalia do it herself, or ask the madam to help? he's not busy!"

The whole team knew that the rich madam was most relaxed, we had grown tired of her attitude all along, but we followed the principle that it was better to avoid bigger problems, so they did not care about her.

Now that they saw me dare to reply, all looked at me with an agreeable look, then immediately looked at the rich Mistress in unison.

Look how brave he is to refuse!

The rich madam could only accept, "Alright, I'll do it."