Author: Dongxi Nanbei

Yan Qing also had to work overtime. She called her aunt and Runrun in advance. After arranging the family affairs, she devoted herself to work.

The time I wasted yesterday must be made up for today.

The pressure of performance improvement is one aspect, and more importantly, she has to seize this opportunity and let him see his growth. She does not need his special care and makes exceptions repeatedly.

It's 21:00 pm, 20:00.

The office door was knocked, and Yan Qing, who was adjusting the quotation, looked at the form intently.

She was frightened by the sudden sound and looked up.

"Manager Yan, drink coffee."

It turned out to be Chen Kang, the manager of the brand department. He was also working overtime, holding a document and holding a hot drink in his hand.

Yan Qing looked at the other party apologetically. If it weren't for the hasty project plan of her, she wouldn't have asked him to work overtime and even brought coffee to herself.

"Thank you."

Chen Kang put the information in his hand on her desk and said, "My part has been almost done. The boss of Furui Company has made an appointment, and it will be two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Yan Qingzhen thanked this good helper with strong abilities: "Okay, I remember, thank you, hurry up and get off work."

When she looked up again, it was already two o'clock in the evening.

Yan Qing raised his arm, moved it, and rubbed his sore shoulders again.

She looked at the night outside, and the hustle and bustle streets that were usually flowing were calm and she began to feel sleepy.

She stayed up late to do the exams in college, and was unconscious of what it was. She could still attend classes and exams in high spirits the next day.

As a result, I couldn't stand it anymore. At only two o'clock, I felt confused and drowsy. I could only rely on drinking coffee to prosper.

She sipped in small sips, and even when someone walked to her, she was still in a daze without notice.

In fact, the person who came had seen Yan Qing through the glass door for a long time. Seeing that she had been keeping her head down, she stopped to think from time to time, leaning on her chin, the hair in her ears drooped, and she didn't care about getting on.

Men are also very focused.

Seeing Yan Qing put down the computer, rub his face, and began to stare out the window in a daze, he walked in.

"Manager Yan, it's so late, I won't go home."

The voice was low, she was very familiar with it, and she heard it in her ears last night.

Yan Qing's eyelids were trapped in three layers of folds. She looked over with no brilliance, her eyelashes blinked slowly, looking at the man standing in the halo.

Her eyes are as noble as ever, and she is no different from what she remembers.

How did this person do it? Every time I see him, I can't move my eyes.

She pursed her lips and smiled, calling: "Mr. Yan."

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Yan Huaiwen had an activity in the evening and it didn't end until ten o'clock in the evening.

I happened to see Chen Kang who had just returned home from get off work. He rarely saw the president alone. This opportunity was rare, so I quickly stepped forward and said a few words.

Yan Huaiwen looked depressed, and today he was extremely cold, just nodded.

Chen Fang, who followed behind, was actually a little surprised. Didn’t Mr. Yan come out of Yan Qing’s house? Why did he feel worse?

She couldn't understand her president. She felt like she was hurt. She drank another piece of the boss tonight. He was always so drunk.

Mr. Chen, who doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, sneer at this behavior. He talks about things and gets rid of the knot when he has a heart. What are you doing so hard?

It’s not that she cares much about Yan Huaiwen’s health, but that she has to keep the financial fortune of Zhiheng. The president’s health is also a strong guarantee for her to work for a few more years and earn more money.

Looking at the unintentional brand manager, Chen Fang hinted: "I heard you held a work meeting today?"

Chen Kang: "Yes, the meeting organized by the new Manager Yan Qing organized in just two or three minutes."

Yan Huaiwen, who was blowing in the air, heard the name and looked over: "What did you say in two or three minutes?"

"Yes, Manager Yan spoke very concisely. After the meeting, we discussed the next work plan separately."

He felt that Mr. Yan's face was worse. He thought about it and added: "I just finished working overtime and came back. Manager Yan is still in the company. It depends on his attitude and he is going to live in. Recently, the marketing department and brand department have

I'm very busy."

Chen Kang has always been generous in his understanding of working in Zhiheng for so many years.

He thought he would get some praise from Mr. Yan. If he thought about it, he could raise his salary and bonus. If he didn't help, he would say thank you for your hard work.

As a result, I only waited for a ruthless sentence.

"She is still working overtime, why are you leaving first?"

Chen Kang: "…”

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Yan Qing stood up and pulled the man who suddenly appeared to sit down on the reception sofa beside him. He couldn't help but smile happily, and his body was full of fatigue disappeared all of a sudden.

It seemed like it was full of electricity in an instant, and she could still survive this night!

She forgot that Yan Huaiwen left with a calm face in the morning, but she felt that the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time. When she saw each other, she realized that she missed him very much.

For some reason, no matter how cold and hard his expression was, she would not be afraid.

Maybe that marriage certificate gave me a lot of confidence.

Perhaps it was the intimacy these days that made her start to face him in a relaxed manner.

Yan Qing asked happily: "Are you busy so late?"

I couldn't help but sigh that the president's job is not easy to do, and I have to work overtime until the second half of the night, and I have to work harder.

Of course not so busy.

President Yan was in a low mood today and was still feeling sulky. When he heard the news that Yan Qing was working overtime, he still couldn't tell anything wrong with his expression.

He went home as usual, and it was late at night, and he was lying alone in bed, his cell phone turned on and off, and he repeated it and had no sleepiness.

The more charming the two of them were last night, the colder they were tonight.

In the middle of the night, he asked Uncle Lin to drive him downstairs of the company and looked at the light on: "Uncle Lin, you go back and rest first, don't wait for me."

It was not until he saw Yan Qing that his irritable mood calmed down.

This woman is his emotional jammer and her own emotional stabilizer.

She can solve all the problems.

Yan Huaiwen did not directly respond to her question, but asked: "Let the child be at home?"

Thinking of the cute little baby, she smiled and explained: "No, the aunt who takes care of the children will be here all the time today. I have reported to my family, and Runrun also agreed."

His eyes slightly froze her: "I have reported it, why don't I know."

Yan Qing opened his mouth slightly, unable to hide his surprise: "Do you have to apply for overtime work? I don't need overtime pay, so there is no need to be such trouble."

She has read the company manual from beginning to end. Overtime work really requires applying for labor to facilitate settlement of overtime pay, but she did not say that she would apply with the president.

"As President Zhiheng, I should be happy that the company has employees like you who work overtime and sleeplessly, and who work overtime for free."

"But Yan Qing, I'm not happy. Why do you think this is?"

A shadow casted a man's eyelashes, and his eyes were filled with grievance.

Mr. Yan: Where did you go, what did you do, why didn’t you call me, why didn’t you report to me...

Haha, bad woman, don't cherish it when you get it ()
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