Chapter 4, with someone like you in the company, we will no longer fear thieves in the future

These are the documents from the company over the years, as well as all the notes from the previous marketing plan. Please organize them and create a simple classification.

You must be Mr. Zhao. I heard that you are interested in purchasing Room 704 in Phase 16 of Area A. Let me first introduce the orientation of the house to you.

Yiying walked out of the building holding the twenty-centimeter-thick flyers, while people on the street were holding umbrellas to shield themselves from the heat. When Yiying began distributing the flyers, the sun was blazing overhead, and by the time she finished, the sunset was a brilliant red. She dragged her weary body back to the office building, where most of her colleagues had already packed up and left for the day, with only a few desks still occupied by colleagues verifying client information.

The other colleagues are all busy with their own tasks and have no time to attend to the newcomer, Yiying

Other couples go to the movies for romance, but they only watch American dramas with English subtitles. After watching, Qiu Zhuoping suddenly adopts the tone of the main character and recites the English lines to her, unable to wait to continue reviewing that movie next time

Unaware of the changes in Qiu Zhuoping's expression, Liu Jiaran continued to reprimand Chen Yiying: "You have been with the company for half a month, yet you have not contributed anything to the company. You should go to the finance department today to settle your salary and leave."

On the street where neon lights spread like a river, Yang Zhilin expressed his relief that it was not yet 10:30, otherwise the electronic door of the company would have automatically locked.

Does he still keep it

She hurriedly tossed the flyer on her desk, quickly grabbed the folder containing the planning documents, and squeezed into the conference room with her colleagues

The door of the storage room creaked open from the inside, casting a dim light through the gap.

His ten fingers danced nimbly on the keyboard, making it hard to imagine that this boy, who looks like a "girlfriend," possesses such talent

This is a French restaurant, the decor of the establishment is very luxurious, and there are not many people inside

Yiying followed the source of the sound and looked over; a beam of light was projected from the company's drinking water area, appearing exceptionally eerie

It seems that the new marketing planner is quite unreliable. Fortunately, I also prepared a detailed planning proposal; otherwise, today's meeting would have been impossible to continue. Liu Jiaran took out a planning document from her folder and began to conduct a thorough market analysis and sales analysis.

After a while, Qiu Zhuoping's gaze fell on Chen Yiying: "Marketing planning, please elaborate on your proposal."

This office floor has at least three hundred square meters, and the offices are divided by partition walls. Yi Ying can see two figures through the half-open blinds not far away—Qiu Zhuoping is signing documents, while Liu Jiaran is elegantly leaning against the edge of the desk, holding a cup of coffee.

"Hey, you must be the new marketing planner?" A rather handsome young man approached. He smiled warmly, was quite tall, but rather slender. He was the first person to greet Chen Yiying.

Yiying dialed the client's phone number, and a lazy voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the speaker. The man who answered the phone initially asked impatiently who was on the other end, but upon hearing a female voice, he immediately changed his tone. Yiying attempted to negotiate with him, explaining the advantages of the 16th phase of Area A, but the other party insisted on a face-to-face meeting

Yang Zhilin pressed his lips together and made a zipper motion on his lips with his finger

In business discussions, one must first place an order; do you not understand this basic principle

It turns out that two years can change a person so completely, so completely that it feels as if one has never known them at all

Yiying's interpersonal relationships were already mediocre, and with Yang Zhilin's dismissal, Liu Jiaran's targeting, and Qiu Zhuoping's confrontations, she no longer had any meaningful relationships within the company. She only occasionally received work-related instructions from some colleagues

Hmm. Yiying followed closely behind Qiu Zhuoping with a face full of tragic determination, not understanding why all her unflattering moments could be captured by Qiu Zhuoping.

"Come to my office," Qiu Zhuoping said as he took a few steps forward, suddenly turning around. He once again captured the sight of Yiying venting into the air.

Yiying woke up from her dream. At this moment, she had thrown the coral fleece blanket onto the office floor, and the cold sensation made her exceptionally alert. Although the dream was brief, it caused her emotions to transition from joy to sadness.

"Zhuo Ping, look, isn't the information I organized for you very neat?" Liu Jiaran separated their gazes and handed the materials clipped with a pink clip to Qiu Zhuoping. Her nails were also painted with a delicate pink glitter nail polish, with dazzling rhinestones embedded at the corners.

Qiu Zhuoping, you!

Yiying sat on the right side of the conference table, watching Qiu Zhuoping turn on the projector. A bird's-eye view of a newly constructed residential community gradually appeared on the projection screen

Where have you been these past two years? She looked at Qiu Zhuoping, who was still all alone, and countless times she wanted to speak, but her voice was caught in her throat

Chen Yiying, are you looking at me like that because you are dissatisfied with me? However, if you cannot do your job well, you cannot blame others, especially since our company does not lack people who take salaries without contributing. After Liu Jiaran completed the market evaluation and analysis, she placed the planning document on the conference table

"I apologize for being late," Yiying said as she walked over. When she sat down in the seat opposite the man, another person entered through the revolving door of the restaurant.

In her dream, Yiying returned to the library of her university. Qiu Zhuoping placed labels with English words on her, and she could tear them off once she memorized them. However, as she always struggled to remember the words, she often followed Qiu Zhuoping around covered in labels.

"What are the industry norms?" Yiying looked at Mr. Zhao in surprise

He awkwardly scratched the back of his head and smiled, explaining that he had originally intended to take a nap in the storage room, but ended up oversleeping. When he woke up, he found that the light in the storage room had been turned off. Because it was pitch dark and he couldn't see the way, he turned on the flashlight on his phone. As he opened the door to come out, he accidentally stepped on the mop bucket behind the door and fell flat on his face.

In the conference room, everyone is seated around a long black wooden table, with the projection screen displayed on the wall in front of the table. Qiu Zhuoping is dressed in a clean white shirt, his slightly long hair styled back with gel, enhancing the contours of his originally soft-featured face. At this moment, he is organizing the blueprints and materials for the property, and his serious demeanor makes him appear even more handsome.

Is everyone here? Then let's begin the meeting. Qiu Zhuoping did not pay attention to these small details, but instead glanced around the conference room and spoke.

"Mr. Zhao, if you have no intention of purchasing a house, then I will..." Yiying looked up and was somewhat shocked when she saw Mr. Zhao, and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Zhao, why is your face bruised?"

She secretly watched him as he diligently read the documents, writing something on them with a pen. Whenever he felt drowsy, he would lift the hot coffee and take a small sip

Yiying looked at Qiu Zhuoping's cold expression and, in a fit of anger, slammed the office door shut. The loud noise startled many colleagues who were working, and they all turned to look at Qiu Zhuoping's office.

The employees began to discuss with each other.

Liu Jiaran is not wrong; our company does not support idlers

Chen Yiying wedged herself between the elevator doors at a sprinting speed of one hundred meters. Without regard for her image, she squeezed into the elevator, initially only thinking about not being late on her first day of work. However, in the moment she looked up, her mind went completely blank. Following that blankness came a torrent of thoughts.

Liu Jiaran's voice came from outside the office, and Yiying hurriedly put the small pouch back in its place, adjusting her emotions.

Understood. Yiying brushed past Liu Jiaran.

The next day at work, Yiying specifically bought an extra breakfast to express gratitude for Yang Zhili's help, but she didn't expect that Yang Zhili didn't come to work.

After entering the office, Qiu Zhuoping walked to the folding sofa and put down the convertible sofa chair. After his arrangement, the sofa chair turned into a small bed with coral fleece sheets and silk pillows on top.

She began to write the plan in a flurry, the empty office floor echoing with the sounds of the pen scratching against the paper and the tapping of the keyboard. Just as she entered the last word into the computer and sent the email, the sound of the electronic door locking automatically was exceptionally clear. The time displayed in the bottom right corner of the computer screen was 10:30, precisely the time when the entire office building was completely sealed off

If Mr. Zhao is angered, he will certainly refuse to sign the purchase contract. However, if he endures the grievance, it remains uncertain where else Mr. Zhao might direct his actions

Oh no—suddenly, a scream and the sound of collapsing clutter came from the storage room

Our company has three major figures. The first is the chairman, who has never shown his face; I have yet to meet him. The second is General Manager Qiu Zhuoping, whose approval is required for all major and minor matters within the company. The last one is Administrative Secretary Liu Jiaran, a person who absolutely cannot be offended; she can make you resign in an instant. Yang Zhili deliberately lowered his voice when mentioning Liu Jiaran, fearing that speaking too loudly would attract others' attention. "Let me tell you, the last marketing planner was dismissed just for saying that her dress was unattractive, which is why the position of marketing planner has remained vacant in our company."

I feel that today has been incredibly unlucky. On my first day at work, I ran into my ex and my rival, and I was isolated by my colleagues. Apart from feeling unlucky, Chen Yiying could not think of any other adjectives to describe her situation

"Well, Mr. Zhao, why don't you take a look at the property information first?" Yiying moved aside a little and adjusted her collar.

Yiying could not help but reach out to pick up the small pouch on the table. Inside was a photo of them kissing during the Red May period, which Yiying had downloaded from the school's public Weibo account. Although it was not very clear, it recorded many of their memories.

"That is a sunflower!" Yiying immediately corrected him

It's me. Bring your resume tomorrow and report to XX company. Also, you are not allowed to contact Chen Yiyin anymore if you still want to have a good job in the future. The other party didn't have a chance to ask, Qiu Zhuoping had already hung up the phone.

Ah, I apologize, let me help you wipe it off

What are you doing! In a moment of panic, Yiying picked up the hot tea and splashed it all over Mr. Zhao, then stood up holding the documents, maintaining a certain distance from the dining table

On the first day at the company, you flirted with a male colleague, and now you have the audacity to confront me. Our company has never needed sycophants; if you wish to stand up for him, I can certainly facilitate your departure from the company

He paused his work in his hands and looked up to meet a bright gaze: "I don't know what you're talking about."

She placed the signed contract on Qiu Zhuoping's desk and walked out of his office. It was also during that casual turn that she noticed the cross-stitched small sachet on the table.

Yiying walked softly to the bedside, lay down on the dual-purpose bed, and covered herself with the blanket

Yang Zhili led Chen Yiyin to the desk of marketing planning, which was covered with numerous folders and sticky notes besides the computer. Yang Zhili told her that since the previous employee of marketing planning resigned last month, this position has been vacant, so many colleagues have taken the liberty to put their things here.

Although Yiying didn't figure out what was going on, the contract was signed, which means she can stay in the company and continue working. Thinking of this, Yiying couldn't help but laugh, holding the signed contract and cheering at the door.

Mr. Zhao, please have some self-respect! This was the first time Yiying encountered such a situation, and she hurriedly stood up, feeling somewhat flustered but unsure of how to handle it

In the past half month at work, Yiying felt that she had taken on all the tasks of the entire company. Whether it was physical labor or mental work, she could not escape her involvement.

Zhao did not have time to inform him that he had not taken the fountain pen before he had already exited through the revolving door. By the time Yiying chased after him, Mr. Zhao had already gotten into a private car and sped away

Yiying took her handbag and left the company with Yang Zhili after turning off the lights

Chen Yiying was unable to argue with Qiu Zhuoping and angrily slammed the door as she left

I am still working on the spreadsheet and feel that I won't be able to finish it even by tomorrow

Qiu Zhuoping's expression was somewhat solemn, though it was unclear whether it was due to self-reproach or displeasure

The sound of sobbing came through the screen to the ears of the man in the white shirt. He frowned slightly, set down the exquisite teacup, and stood up to walk towards the restroom

"Oh no, it's so late." Yiying was startled awake by her body's natural convulsions. She hurriedly glanced at the time on her phone; it was already 9 o'clock. "This is bad, I haven't even started writing the plan."

I believe that if there is a relationship, then there is a relationship. If you feel that you do not want to work, you can resign today and leave. I can have the finance department issue you a day's salary. Liu Jiaran scoffed, "Our company has never been short of people, and even less so of those who do not work."

In a fleeting moment, Yiying felt that the Qiu Zhuoping she once knew had long since disappeared; the current Qiu Zhuoping was merely a general manager who discussed business matters without touching on personal affairs

Yiying picked up a stack of paper, rolled it into a cylindrical shape, and walked step by step towards the direction of the storage room

"Tsk tsk, the geographical location of this house seems rather poor," Mr. Zhao sighed, yet deliberately moved his hand to Yiying's thigh, caressing it in a circle

"Look at the good deeds you have done!" Mr. Zhao looked at his soaked suit, feeling somewhat displeased

The company's door is locked tonight and will not open until tomorrow. You may rest here tonight

Qiu Zhuoping lowered his eyelids and glanced at the handwriting on the document, unable to help but frown

Before Yang Zhi-li fell out from inside the door, Yi-ying screamed in panic, thinking that the company was haunted

The contract is on the general manager's desk; if there is nothing else, I will go out to work

As the elevator ascended, she gradually sank into the ocean of memories

The people in the restaurant turned to look in their direction, and Mr. Zhao, feeling embarrassed, glared at Yiying with a look of disdain

"If there is nothing else, do not disturb my work." Qiu Zhuoping continued to lower his head. After a few seconds, as if recalling something, he continued, "By the way, weren't you supposed to write the project plan for the property? In a few days, there will be a meeting regarding the property development. If the proposal is not well prepared by then, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Why haven't you left either

Later, she learned from Yang Zhilin that Liu Jiaran was the administrative secretary of the company, but generally only entangled with Qiu Zhuoping. At first, people in the company would privately speculate that they were a couple, but Qiu Zhuoping neither admitted nor denied it. Over time, the employees of the company grew tired of discussing it.

This truly reflects Liu Jiaran's working style. Yi Ying couldn't help but smile wryly, thinking that after graduation she could escape the sea of suffering, only to find that she had merely jumped from one side of the sea of suffering to the other. She couldn't help but recall a comic she had once read, which contained a line: "At the end of the sea of suffering lies the other side of dreams, which is why people know there is a shore but are unwilling to turn back." Perhaps resigning and leaving now would mean reaching the shore, but could she really leave like this, feeling content? She couldn't help but think of a comic she had once read, which contained a line: "At the end of the sea of suffering lies the other side of dreams, which is why people know there is a shore but are unwilling to turn back." Perhaps resigning and leaving now would mean reaching the shore, but could she really leave like this, feeling content?

"Oh my God, how unlucky can one be?" Yiying was somewhat frantic, but just in those few seconds of her frustration, she heard another voice.

As she turned her face, Yiying clearly saw the mocking smile that appeared on his face. After he turned his back, Yiying awkwardly punched and kicked the air for a while, unable to comprehend her own overreaction

From beginning to end, Qiu Zhuoping treated Yiying as if she were invisible

It is I. Yang Zhilie raised his head, and the light from his phone illuminated his chin from below, making him appear even more eerie. His white shirt was stained black with dust, and his left foot was caught in the mop bucket, as if he had tripped while exiting the storage room

"How could I, a mere employee, not do the work assigned by Secretary Liu? I will definitely work hard." Yiying smiled without showing her teeth. Even though she knew that Liu Jiaran was deliberately making things difficult for her, she could not show weakness, nor could she allow herself to be caught in a compromising position. It would be so embarrassing to be dismissed on the very first day of work!

You are in a position of authority, how could you possibly know! Yang Zhilie is at least a long-time employee of the company, on what grounds do you dismiss him? Has he done anything wrong? He merely assisted a new employee, is there anything wrong with that?

Qiu Zhuoping pointed to the documents on the desk and said, "I still have documents to handle, you need not worry about me"

When Mr. Zhao returned to his seat, Yiying had already wiped away her tears and was preparing to pack up her materials and leave

The seats in the store are all arranged with screens, and Yiying is searching for the client among the many guests

"Oh, what brings you here? I heard you managed to get the contract signed, quite impressive," Liu Jiaran said as she pushed open the office door, just as Yiying was about to step out. The two stood awkwardly facing each other at the office entrance. No matter which direction Yiying attempted to move, Liu Jiaran would take a step in that direction, deliberately blocking Yiying from leaving the office.

"Do not block here." Yiying was pushed aside by a colleague behind her, as she happened to be standing at the entrance of the conference hall, obstructing the colleagues coming in from behind

Yiying sat down cautiously. Just when she thought Mr. Zhao would show some restraint, his hand once again moved towards her thigh, intending to travel to a higher position.

After continuously displaying several architectural images of the community from different angles, Qiu Zhuoping remarked: "What you are currently seeing is the new development in Area C. This area is located at a certain distance from the city center, but it has convenient transportation, and many people favor such locations. Due to the distance from the urban area, the prices of the properties are relatively lower, which is advantageous as they may sell better and faster, but there are also drawbacks.

Chen Yiying's voice gradually weakened as she looked at that familiar face, feeling too embarrassed to speak. She froze in place, and after a long pause, she finally managed to say: "General Manager, why are you still at work?"

Shouldn't the financial statements be the responsibility of the company's finance department? And what is the relationship between the property reports and planning?" Yi Ying looked in astonishment at the two thick stacks of A4 paper piled in front of her. Liu Jiaran is deliberately looking for trouble!

After finally organizing all the files, Yiying stretched lazily, only to find several more stacks of A4 paper filled with numbers on her desk

The light footsteps and the crisp sound of a spoon striking a porcelain cup blended together as the source of light gradually moved

Qiu Zhuoping stood up and brushed past the dazed Yi Ying.

"Did you know each other before?" Yang Zhilai asked curiously, clinging to Yiying's desk like a monkey

Yiying wanted to say something, but she couldn't bear to disturb his work, so she turned over, faced the wall, and closed her eyes to rest

Yiying arrived at the location designated by the client by bus

The images of horror films she had seen since childhood kept resurfacing in her mind. Just as the owner of that shadow stepped out of the drinking area, she swung the rolled-up promotional magazine in her hand and struck that person's head from behind, letting out a classic Bruce Lee battle cry.

Mr. Zhao, however, had ulterior motives beyond mere drinking; he moved the documents in front of himself and casually flipped through them.

The English word for popcorn..." Yiying pretended to rack her brains while secretly glancing at the popcorn in Qiu Zhuoping's hand

Liu Jiaran turned to look at that figure, raising the corners of her lips with pride, thinking to herself: You, dare to compete with me for Brother Zhuoping!

Mr. Zhao smiled and pushed the materials back in front of Yiying, then opened the menu

Has the general manager returned

Qiu Zhuoping has been carrying it for the past two years, but why does he appear to be a stranger when he sees himself? What exactly happened during these two years?

"Is it the case that anyone in the company can be dismissed at will, simply because you are in a bad mood?" Yiying slammed her hands on Qiu Zhuoping's desk, looking at him with a face full of anger

What should I do? Yiying sat down holding the property sale materials, feeling aggrieved and anxious as these emotions fermented within her.

Oh dear

Yiying knocked on the door a few times, and Qiu Zhuoping coldly replied, "Come in"

A middle-aged man sitting by the window waved at Yiying. He was slightly overweight, and when he stood up, he was not even as tall as Yiying's shoulders. The first thing Yiying noticed was his shiny bald head, surrounded by sparse short hair. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, grinned widely, and scanned her with a lewd gaze.

Then why did you come to the real estate company

Yiying leaned against the office wall, approaching the light source in the darkness. A tall shadow emerged from the light source and stretched out. Yiying pressed her back against the wall, her heart pounding, uncertain of what kind of monster would step out.

Yiying pushed open the revolving door of the restaurant while holding a stack of documents in her arms. A waiter, standing not far away, hurried over to help her open the door and politely said, "Welcome"

Yiying could not hear their conversation clearly and could only see Liu Jiaran's lips moving continuously. Throughout the entire time, Qiu Zhuoping did not look up to speak with her. He slightly furrowed his brows, seemingly a bit impatient, and casually glanced up at the desk outside.

This way is much more convenient. Mr. Zhao intentionally glanced at Yiying's chest, then walked around the dining table and sat beside her, nodding in satisfaction and smiling, This way is much more convenient.

Qiu Zhuoping quickly switched the display on the projection screen and continued, "Behind our newly opened property, there is another community, but it does not belong to our company. Such a situation can easily lead to vicious competition among peers, and at the same time, it can cause our profit margins to decline. Therefore, the focus of today's meeting is on how to avoid vicious competition and maximize profits"

When Chen Yiyin finished filling out the form, the sky outside the window had already turned dark. As she worked overtime out of obligation, she watched the bustling office building turn into an empty one, with only one dim light shining on her desk from the ceiling. The sound of typing echoed throughout the entire floor. When she was about to collapse, a loud noise suddenly came from a room. The eerie sound coming from the empty office building made her think of many terrifying thoughts.

Sitting behind the screen, the man couldn't help but chuckle as he watched Yiyin cheer and jump for joy. He reached out and picked up his teacup, continuing to drink his tea.

Why are you still in the utility room? Yiyin kindly helped Yang Zhili up after he fell.

Mr. Zhao put away his smile and picked up his teacup to drink tea, somewhat displeased.

In addition to writing plans, Liu Jiaran also instructs her and her male colleagues from the marketing department to distribute leaflets downstairs at the company during normal times. After a few days at noon, Yiying felt that she could rival African black people.

Actually, you are quite special. As Yiyin was about to enter the residential area, Yang Zhili rested his hands on the back of his head and said, "It's rare for a girl to work overtime until so late on her first day at work, without being nosy or complaining."

When you are very hungry and want to eat Western food but find that there are only noodle shops around, do you still think about Western food? Yang Zhili gave an example, then brushed off the dust on his body and sat down at the bright and shining desk.

Yiying watched Qiu Zhuoping, who had arranged the folding bed for her. He took off his suit jacket and sat down at the desk to continue reviewing documents

"Tables? I am most skilled at that," Yang Zhilie boasted, "Let me help you. I majored in computer science, and I am very fast at creating tables."

"The bathroom floor is slippery, I slipped and fell. Ah, by the way, let me take a look at the housing contract. If there are no issues, I will sign it. I have other matters to attend to this afternoon, so I won't take up your work time." Mr. Zhao suddenly became formal. He took the contract that Yiying handed over, glanced at it casually, then pulled out a pen from his suit pocket and signed his name. "By the way, I have already settled the payment. I have something to attend to, so I will leave now. Goodbye, oh no, I mean, see you later."

Yiying cautiously picked up the napkin, intending to help Mr. Zhao wipe himself, but this time Mr. Zhao did not accept her kindness and instead got up to go to the restroom

The master of the shadow held a cup of coffee and slowly turned to look at Chen Yiying. The face, etched with the marks of time and hardship, was outlined by the interplay of light and shadow, and in the darkness, the gloomy gaze was truly terrifying

Liu Jiaran! Chen Yiying stood up in anger, wanting to tell everyone that the copy was written by her. She hoped someone would speak up for her from her perspective. However, before she could say anything, Qiu Zhuoping stood up.

When Yiying returned to the company with the signed contract, Qiu Zhuoping was not in the office. She had originally intended to show off in front of him, but unexpectedly, it fell through

The moment Yiying stepped out of the elevator, the smile on Liu Jiaran's face gradually froze. However, she quickly regained her composure and maintained a sweet smile as she linked arms with her brother Zhuoping and walked towards the office

That's good. Oh, by the way, please make me a cup of coffee later, and it should be sweet. Liu Jiaran turned around with a proud smile and walked back to her office, her giggles seemingly reminding Yiying that she was merely a level below her.

Only Yiying knew that the copy was something she had spent several evenings researching and refining, and she never expected it to be taken away by Liu Jiaran

That was the lucky charm she gave him the day before the badminton interschool friendship match. It took her a week to make that charm, and because she was not skilled at handicrafts, all ten of her fingers were covered in band-aids. She remembers that when she joyfully presented it to him, he disdainfully remarked, "The chrysanthemum on it is so ugly"

"Heavens, did you offend Secretary Liu today?" Yang Zhilie approached Yiying's desk as Liu Jiaran left in her high heels. He looked at the towering stack of folders and exclaimed, what kind of deep-seated grudge could this be!

After she left, Qiu Zhuoping flipped through his notebook and dialed Yang Zhili's phone number

That is the sound of flowing water, along with the clinking sound produced by the spoon and the porcelain cup.

Yiying stood quietly in the elevator, at a distance not far from him

The newcomer was dressed in a neat professional outfit, his cold gaze following Yiying as she moved. He silently took a seat behind Yiying and ordered a pot of floral tea

The elevator slowly came to a stop on the 23rd floor, and at the moment the doors opened, it felt as if countless beams of light pierced through the pupils. Amidst that light, Qiu Zhuoping stepped out of the elevator.

"Zhuo Ping, why have you only just arrived now?" The voice, soaked in sweetness like that of a sugar jar, was exceptionally familiar.

This stack contains the financial statements for the first half of the year for the company, and the specific financial data tables are available on the computer. Please check them one by one for any discrepancies.

Ying was momentarily taken aback and hurriedly flipped through the folder in search of the completed planning document. However, she searched through the entire folder but could not find the planning document that had been previously inserted inside.

"And you?" Yiying asked somewhat cautiously

Perhaps he does not care at all about whether he succeeds or fails. With this thought, a sense of defeat spread from the depths of Yiying's heart, and the original joy vanished completely along with this feeling of defeat

Welcome

At first, she did not take it seriously, thinking that Yang Zhilin had gone to the market. However, for the following week, she did not see Yang Zhilin's figure in the company. Later, she heard from her colleagues that Yang Zhilin had been dismissed on her first day at work. Someone told her that on that day, Yang Zhilin had hidden in the storage room and cried. But no one went to comfort him; after all, dismissals happened every day, and who would care about someone else's plight?

So is it because she cried herself to sleep? Yi Ying felt a bit guilty, as she knew that perhaps it was because of her that Yang Zhi Li was dismissed

Just as she saw the opportunity to seize the popcorn, Qiu Zhuoping stood up with the popcorn in hand, turning around.

The general manager said he went to meet a client and has not yet returned

What is going on, where is my planning document

Yiying walked out of the elevator holding the leftover flyers, while other colleagues were heading to the conference room with their meeting notes. At that moment, she remembered that the company was holding a sales meeting today for the new property development.

His name is Yang Zhilin, and he is the most good-tempered male colleague in the company, always willing to help others, and he has a bit of a gossiping nature. Yiying's first impression of him is that he is like a close friend.

Remember to knock on the door next time you come in

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Jiaran's voice suddenly sounded: "Yang Zhili, the whole office is filled with your voice. Since you have so much free time, go and tidy up the company's storage room." She stood with her hands behind her back, her face dark, pointing to the room at the end of the corridor with the sign "Storage Room".

I am responsible for running the market, but there's not much to do recently during the off-season," Yang Zhili shrugged and replied.

"It's done, let's call it a day." Yang Zhilihua spent half an hour converting all the documents on Yiying's desk into electronic spreadsheets, without taking a break in between

She still saw in her dream that Qiu Zhuoping bought a bucket of popcorn and went into the cinema with her. After the movie started, she wanted to take the popcorn to eat, but Qiu Zhuoping stretched out his hand and moved the popcorn to a place she couldn't reach, and coldly said, "What is the English word for popcorn?"

At the moment when Yiyin's gaze met Qiu Zhuoping's, Yiyin quickly lowered her head and pretended to be organizing documents, while the blinds were quickly and completely closed by Liu Jiaran.

The meeting has begun

When she angrily pushed open the door to Qiu Zhuoping's office, he was bowing his head and checking customer information. Upon hearing someone enter, he slowly raised his head, slightly parted his lips, but then resumed his cold and arrogant expression.

Chen Yiying spent an entire morning cleaning her desk, but soon, Liu Jiaran made her desk pile up once again

"Yang Zhilie, what is your position, and how can you keep chatting with me without doing any work?" When Yiying asked this question, Yang Zhilie was fiddling with the folders on her desk

Some employees in the company are curious about Liu Jiaran's attitude towards Chen Yiying, but due to their lower positions, they do not dare to say much. However, with the precedent set by Yang Zhilin, other colleagues in the company keep their distance from Chen Yiying and do not dare to offer assistance. Those who do offer help, upon seeing Liu Jiaran's unfriendly gaze, also return to their respective duties, refraining from getting involved further

"With someone like you in the company, we need not fear thieves in the future" Qiu Zhuoping averted his gaze and walked towards his office with a cup of coffee

Colleagues at different desks all looked over, feeling puzzled by this scene

Why did such a thing happen? Could it be that Qiu Zhuoping and Liu Jiaran deliberately targeted her? To force her to leave? What did she do wrong?

Yiying used to wonder if someone like Qiu Zhuoping lived a very tiring life. However, later she thought that perhaps it was his way of life, and he had already become accustomed to it

He has always been a serious person, able to focus on one thing without distraction, so sometimes even when he is close by, it feels like he is far away.

A single sentence from Qiu Zhuoping robbed Yiying of all her resistance, leaving her stunned as she stared blankly at Qiu Zhuoping.

When Yiying came to her senses, Qiu Zhuoping happened to look up at her, perhaps this silent exchange is what it is now, right?

Yiyin walked to her own desk, pulled out the computer chair, and originally just wanted to take a nap on the desk for a while. Unexpectedly, when she woke up, the company was already empty.

Am I lucky to have me around, hahaha. Yang Zhili made a joke and then said to Yiyin, "See you tomorrow," turned around and disappeared at the end of the street.

Are there any other people in the office?

You have a stack of brochures for a new real estate development on your desk. Please distribute them downstairs. Also, we have a meeting tomorrow and we need to write a plan. If you can't finish it before leaving work, please stay overtime and send it to my email when it's done. Use the company's computer to send it. Do you understand when you will finish writing and when you will leave work?

He handed her a set of documents, which recorded some real estate and customer information: "This is a client of the company. He was sold the last floor of Building 16 in Area A. If the deal is made, he will stay and continue working; if not, he will write a resignation letter himself. The meeting adjourned."

"Secretary Liu?" Yiying sighed, but those three words "Secretary Liu" stirred up her nerves.

Her sexiness and coquettishness are something that cannot be imitated by others, but Yiyi also doesn't like it.