How to Get a Wife

Chapter 50 is director Yang reminding her

Both Miller and Joanna looked at Rita in surprise, wondering whether she was interested in the beauty of Glenn.

"Well, that... I should thank him for helping me. " Rita explained awkwardly. She swore at Glenn in her heart. 'He definitely did it on purpose.'

"Oh, I see." Both of them nodded approvingly and began to read the menu carefully.

"Well, Joanna, now that you have settled down, can you take Little back to your home?" Miller was tortured by the dog. Previously, Joanna said that she wanted to find a job, so she had no time to take care of it, so it was placed in his home.

The dog was too noisy every day and Miller didn't have much energy to take care of it.

"I'll visit your home this weekend. Please take care of it these days," Previously, she had delayed her plan of getting Little back because of Wilson's disappear and the interview for Yan group. It was true that it had been bothering Miller for a long time.

Joanna and Miller had been chatting all the time, without noticing the strange atmosphere between Rita and Glenn. Only when calling their names would they occasionally return a few words.

Since being transferred to the personnel department, Joanna had been busier. Anne was extremely serious when working, and not allowed any mistake. Even if Joanna was careful, she had been given a lot of scolding since she was a new comer.

"How could you make such a simple form for me? Haven't you learned how to use computer? Do you get a chance to go to university through some backdoor dealings? " It happened to be the end of the month and there were a lot of things, so it was inevitable that Anne's temper became a little bigger. Since Joanna arranged a wrong form, she was naturally bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

"I'll fix it right away." Lowering her head, she apologized.

"If everyone will rework, we will be busy, you'd better be more careful."

"I got it." Joanna quickly ran out of her office. Director Anne was so terrifying at the end of the month. It was better to escape far away.

"Joanna, are you ok?" As soon as Joanna went back to her seat, Cara asked with concern.

"It's okay. I'll just change it." She sighed and began to refine the form. She told herself to finish it as soon as possible because she had something else to do.

"Oh, that's good. Although director Anne has a bad temper, she is very nice." Cara said. She had been here for a long time than Joanna. She knew that director Anne was really horrible at the end of the month. She was afraid that Joanna would blame her for that.

"Well, I see."

Seeing that Joanna had no intention of chatting, Cara went back to her seat silently.

Joanna didn't have lunch. After changing the form, she began to write the training plan. She had just arrived at the personnel department, but she was asked to do such an important thing. She must not let Anne down.

At half past five, almost everyone in the company left, leaving only Joanna and Anne.

"Are you still not going back?" Anne said, unable to recognize her emotion.

"Director Anne, I'll go back after I finish this." Joanna stood up and said to Anne.

"It's my fault. You've been here for only a short time. I shouldn't have said that about you." Anne was not a mean boss, but she was so rigorous at work that everyone thought she was a weirdo. Besides,

she had a good opinion of Joanna and didn't want to make things difficult for her.

"It was my fault. We were all busy and had to do so much more because of my carelessness." Hearing that, Joanna was confused. She felt that Anne was a little strange. Why would she say something like that.

Was it because she had been accustomed to her quick temper that she was not accustomed to her whispering?

"It's good that you know that. Others want you to make mistakes, so you have to remind yourself all the time in case of being caught." Finishing her words, she patted Joanna on her shoulder and said, "I'll leave now. Wish you good luck."

Looking at the back of Anne, Joanna thought about it carefully. Is director Anne reminding her?

She was really a good boss.

After doing a lot of research and reading, Joanna set out the training plan in a week.

When Joanna stood in front of Anne's office, her palms were sweaty. She didn't know whether she could pass the plan or not. After all, it was the first time for her to make such a plan.

"Well, not bad. You lived up to my expectations." Looking at the plan in her hand, Anne smiled.

'This girl has boundless potential. This plan is a perfect one.' She thought.

It wrote all the mistakes, the cause and the measures. This was a detailed explanation of the purpose of the training. Everything was in order. She believed that this training would be very successful.

"What?" Joanna was not ready for it, did it mean she succeed?

"I said you did a good job." Then she signed her name and said, "now go and get the president's approval. The project is about to be carried out." She returned the plan to Joanna and smiled which he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Okay, I understand." When Joanna left with the plan book, she was so excited that she almost flew into the sky.

"Ahh... Rita, I pass. " Joanna was exhilarated. She couldn't believe that her first plan would be so successful, and those nights she spent were worth it.

"What?" Rita on the other end of the phone was still not clear about the situation.

"The plan was approved once. It hasn't been redone."

"Well, congratulations." Rita finally figured out what Joanna was talking about. Just two days ago, Joanna called her in the middle of the night and asked her about the plan. She was too sleepy to remember what she had said.

She didn't expect that the girl was so skillful and could pass the test in one time.

"Yeah. To celebrate tonight, let's go to sing songs and have fun, we'll take Miller." Now Joanna was in no mood to deal with the matter, and she even hoped to get off work as soon as possible.

"Okay, I'll call Miller. Call us after work."

"Okay." They chatted for a few more words and hung up the phone.

When Joanna calmed down, she remembered what Anne said. If she asked for the signature of the president, didn't that mean she would go to meet Wilson?

'I haven't seen him for a long time. I miss him a lot, but somehow I feel like I want something from him, 'she mused. It was not a good feeling.

Her actions were seen clearly by the man in the elevator not far away. His creepy eyes got deeper.