Seeing that the president was silent and didn't know what he was thinking, the technology said another possibility, "If the computer has not been moved, or there is another reason, it was because the power was suddenly disconnected and the socket was unplugged, and the illegal shutdown caused the system files to be damaged. If you want to repair the computer, you can only reinstall the system, otherwise there is no way."

This exhibition banquet should have long been thought of.

Zhanyan tapped the desktop gently and rhythmically, then he raised his hand and looked at the time on his wrist, "Now, prepare a new computer for me immediately, notify the entire senior management of the year and send a copy of all important documents to my email."

Qi Cheng saw that the president had no big emotions on his face. He guessed in his heart that it is likely that because of yesterday's cross-border video conference, Qi Cheng was also present last night. He was making records. After hearing the sound, the picture suddenly stopped and turned dark, which should be related to Zhuang Mingyue.

The damage to the computer is extraordinary, and many of them are contracts with hundreds of millions of dollars. If it were an ordinary person, I would have known how many times he would have died. The only one who could make the president look expressionless and careless is the masterpiece of the young lady.

Indeed, except for Zhuang Mingyue, no one dares to move the president's computer.

There are a lot of important information on the computer, and if it is lost, it will be legally responsible.

After the technology left, Zhan Yan tried the computer in his hand a few times but still couldn't open it. He threw the computer to Qi Cheng and "destroy this machine."

"Yes." Qi Cheng asked again, "Will the meeting this morning be delayed?"

Banquet: "No."

Qi Cheng nodded and left the president's office.

…

In the Nanyuan villa, Zhuang Mingyue drank Wang Mei and brought the freshly stewed chicken soup.

"Miss, your hands are not yet ready, so don't be busy anymore. Drink the chicken soup first."

Zhuang Mingyue said without raising her head, "You can leave it first, I will drink it myself later."

Wang Mei: "This...this is not possible. Master Zhan said that he would give you ginseng, Codonopsis, chicken soup every day, and he would watch you drink it. Even if it is soft and hard, it cannot be left behind. Otherwise... Master Zhan won't give me a bonus!"

"I'm talking about it. Miss. This chicken soup is used to nourish your body. Drinking more is good for your health. You see, you go to the hospital every time, and now you are almost losing weight. You should drink more."

Zhuang Mingyue has always liked quiet and could not hear Wang Mei's noisy sound, otherwise she would never be able to calm down her newcomer.

"How much money he gives you, I'll give you a lot of money. I really can't drink it this time. If you want to drink it, you can take it. Then he will say that I've already drunk it."

Wang Mei wanted to save trouble, but...

"Emma, ​​how can this work!"

Zhuang Mingyue finally put down the brush in her hand and looked at her, "Isn't that what happened before?"

Wang Mei waved her hand at Zhuang Mingyue with a tangled look on her face, "It used to be the past, but now Young Master Zhan has given too much. If I don't follow the rules, I will feel uneasy about the bonus he gave at the end of the year."

Zhuang Mingyue pursed her lips, "I paid your salary, the bonus at the end of the year is the same as last time, I won't lose you."

Wang Mei said 'Ouch', "Miss, look at what you said, aren't it the same as Master Zhan? Anyway, it's all a family in the future."

A playful and joking sentence made Zhuang Mingyue's eyes darken. Seeing this, Wang Mei didn't dare to say anything anymore. She walked over and looked around and confirmed that no one was there to quietly say to Zhuang Mingyue: "If you want to blame, just blame me. Young Master Zhan has given too much. I can't do it if I don't do it!"

"How much does he give you? I'll give you three times."

Wang Mei was so excited that she almost slapped her thighs. Her eyes shone: "Young Master Zhan said that you will give me a 100,000 bonus by the end of the year and will also help my eldest grandson go to a private kindergarten. Miss, you know, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little, my grandson can't suffer! You don't know that there are only a dozen places in the private kindergarten a year!"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Ten...100,000?"

Wang Mei: "Emma, ​​isn't that the case? Young Master Zhan is so generous. I really can't stand the temptation!"

"I didn't dare to say these words."

"Miss, don't blame me,

He is really generous.

Zhuang Mingyue spoke indifferently: "My income will be raised from the orphanage every month. I am only enough to leave a little money, only enough for your monthly salary. I can't give you 300,000."

Wang Mei's eyes almost fell off in surprise, "Emma, ​​Miss, it's true, you can't lie to me! If you really don't have money, otherwise... I'll lend you a little?"

Indeed, in addition to taking orders every day, Zhuang Mingyue's monthly income is about 7,000 to 8,000 yuan, but based on her current income in the past 2000 years, she is pretty good.

The income of the nanny and servant at home is only about 2,000 yuan, except for the banquet.

Wang Mei and her calculated their monthly income.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Wang is the tallest in Nanyuan Villa.

Wang Mei actually doesn't have to do anything at home. She just needs to take care of her children. Others are doing everything else. In fact, she is the easiest one and rarely busy.

Zhuang Mingyue picked up the chicken soup and started drinking it. Wang Mei raised her chin and looked at her drinking, "Miss... Drink slowly, I'll shoot a video for you and show it to Young Master Zhan, so I'll be able to get a job."
Chapter completed!