houlder: "Yianjie, don't worry, you survived your mother's critical illness, and you'll be fine after the operation."Shen Yian nodded, she could only think that way.Xu Manman saw the dark circles unde...Shen Yian was taken aback and held up five fingers to Song Lin: "Five, five hundred can it work"
Song Lin narrowed his eyes, and was actually speechless by her words.
She said she didn't understand, she had been in love before.
She's good at getting under people's skin with what she says.
Is that how couples keep track of things
Song Lin inexplicably reached out and lightly tapped her forehead between his fingers.
Is your only thought money
"Huh"
Shen Yian was startled, the place where Song Lin had touched her felt hot and restless, her heart beating wildly.
Song Lin also stopped, realizing his actions were too intimate.
He silently put down his hand, picked up the water glass and took a sip. He coughed lightly and casually said, "Have dinner with me."
"Aren't you eating" Shen Yian looked at the dishes in front of him.
Shen Yian, do you know how many meals you owe me It's been days since you made lunch! Is a simple meal at the conference enough to make up for it
“Then I’ll give you five hundred, eat whatever you want...”
Before Shen Yian could finish her sentence, the intense gaze across from her left her breathless.
She changed the subject: "Well, Mr. Song, I'll treat you to a big meal."
How scary, this man can change his face.
Just now it was clear and breezy, in an instant it felt like a storm was about to come.
Song Lin's brows relaxed: "I'll find a place."
"Oh." Shen Yi'an got straight to the point. "Is there any way I can turn this around"
"Does the company currently make you write a self-critique and read it aloud in front of everyone"
"How do you know You even know things about our company's internal affairs" Shen Yian looked at Song Lin incredulously.
He is a programmer, how could he be more well-informed than gossip reporters
Their company isn't exactly a big one. It's doing well this year, but it's not so influential that every little move gets publicized everywhere.
Song Lin remained unmoved, calmly saying, "As Mr. Li said, he has Wang Ruoqi's WeChat."
Shen Yian nodded. Wang Ruoqi was the type of person who, whenever something happened, wanted everyone on her friend list to know immediately.
"That's why the general manager is worried I might go overboard, and asked me to submit a self-criticism letter in advance. If I refuse, it'll be seen as non-cooperation. But if I write it, it'll be like a confession. That's why I came to you."
Director Zhou is helping Wang Ruoqi so much because she has a wealthy uncle. If you want to get rid of Wang Ruoqi, you have to start with her uncle. Song Lin analyzed simply.
"You even know that Wang Ruqi has a powerful uncle" Shen Yian looked at Song Lin in surprise, then shook his head and denied, "Her uncle treats her like his own daughter. Even her study abroad expenses were paid by her uncle. How could I strangle her"
"An uncle, even a close one, is not a parent and would not unconditionally condone the reputational damage Wang Ruqi brings. This would be fatal for a company."
"Reputational damage" Shen Yian pondered these four words, and suddenly he had an epiphany, "You want me to..."
"Well, what do you think her uncle will be protecting at that time The company or this fake niece of his" Song Lin said lightly.
In terms of both sentiment and reason, Wang Ruqi's uncle has been very kind to her. If Wang Ruqi damages his company's reputation, even if he uses her as a shield, no one else would say anything.
When that mountain of support, Uncle Wang, was gone, Wang Ruqi's situation in the company would be completely different.
It is estimated that she also had no time to settle accounts with Shen Yian then.
What a good idea!
Shen Yi looked at Song Lin calmly and whispered, "Mr. Song, are you really a programmer"ch other.Well, that's a real bump.It was a solid impact, the sound of teeth grinding together even reverberated in my ears and made my jaw ache. My head hurt too.After feeling the warmth of their lips...