If she had had a glimmer of hope before, when Director Li opened the file and saw the contents, her face immediately turned pale.
For a while, the whole office was extremely quiet.
"President, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time! I really don't want to leave!" Director Li rushed to Guan Mo and begged.
Guan Mo just tilted his body slightly toward her: "If you want to blame it, it's your own dirty hands and feet. Group H doesn't need people like you."
Just one sentence made Director Li freeze in place.
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It was approaching nine o'clock, and everyone in the company had almost left. Yi Yao was still sitting at his desk fighting against the plan in front of him.
"Well, it's already so late, why don't you go home?"
Assistant Fang didn't intend to say anything at first, as what happened during the day was really embarrassing, but when he thought that he was the one getting paid to do things, he still walked to Yi Yao's side and reminded him.
Hearing the sound, Yi Yao frowned almost imperceptibly.
After working for two consecutive hours, she was indeed a little tired.
So she leaned on the back of the chair and looked up at Assistant Fang.
"If I don't go home, I plan to finish the plan."
Her calm voice contained no emotion, and her brows and eyes showed alienation.
Assistant Fang's smile froze on his face. He felt like there was an invisible wall between himself and Yi Yao.
But... Who told him to be a worker?
He bit the bullet and continued: "If you stay up too late, you won't look good tomorrow morning."
When someone in the company sees it, he will definitely think that he cannot take care of him.
Assistant Fang's mind was filled with his precarious salary.
"There's nothing for you to do here. You can go back first. It's indeed a little too late." Yi Yao lowered his eyes, covering up the trace of impatience that came from inside.
As soon as she finished speaking, her fingers started typing on the keyboard again.
If Assistant Fang talks again, it will disturb her work.
He had no choice but to sigh quietly and leave.
Half an hour later, Yi Yao sighed irritably.
"Is this how you plan to sleep here tonight?"
When she heard the sound, she turned around and saw Wei Heng looking at her helplessly with his eyebrows raised.
In addition to surprise, there was also a hint of warmth in Yi Yao's heart.
The office was already quiet, but Wei Heng's words seemed particularly clear.
"If this solution can't be solved." Yi Yao paused, "Then I can only sleep here."
"Let me see."
Wei Heng walked to her side, leaned down slightly, and then his hand fell on Yi Yao's mouse.
The shadow he cast enveloped Yi Yao, and the tip of her nose was filled with a faint fragrance that was not her own.
"Okay." She responded, standing up from the chair with a bit of embarrassment.
Wei Heng glanced at her reddish face from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.
Yi Yao stood next to Wei Heng, watching his well-joined hands tapping on the keyboard, as dexterously as a dancing butterfly.
He was extremely patient and explained the reasons for doing so while revising.
I don’t know how long it took before this plan was perfected.
When Yi Yao came to his senses, he realized that his waist, which had been bent all the time, was a little tired.
"Thank you." She said solemnly.
"Just a verbal thank you?"
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his eyes to look at her.
The distance between the two was very close, and she could clearly see every eyelash of his when she lowered her head.
There was a beating heartbeat in her ears, and for a moment she couldn't tell whose it belonged to.
But within a moment, Yi Yao calmed down and said, "What else? I'll treat you to dinner next time."
Wei Heng stood up. He was just joking, but Yi Yao was a little more serious.
Forget it, don't embarrass her anymore.
She would never say what she really wanted.
"Forget it, go home." He whispered.
Yi Yao followed behind, silently jotting it down in his mind.
I still owe Wei Heng a meal.
He said no, but he must give it.
The two of them were speechless on the road, and the reason was very simple.
She was so tired that she fell asleep not long after riding in the car.
On the other side, Chen Haonan just learned about Yi Yao's embarrassment.
He wanted to be good to the girl from the bottom of his heart, but he suffered at the hands of others.
If he had known that things would turn out this way, he would never have let her go in the first place.
Chen Haonan called directly to negotiate with H Group.
What's unexpected is that Yi Yao works under Guan Mo, and if he wants to change someone, he still has to give his approval.
Feeling suffocated, Chen Haonan called Guan Mo.
"I think there is a more suitable person for this cooperation, and I would like to ask the president to agree to this exchange for the sake of better benefits for both parties." Chen Haonan said politely with a gentle voice.
"The project has already progressed to this point. It's not a good idea to replace people now." Guan Mo replied quietly.
There was a strong possessiveness in his eyes, like a wolf protecting its food.
When he thought that the other party might also covet Yi Yao, his heart felt as if someone was pinching him.
Sure enough, she is so beautiful that everyone around her will be attracted to her.
Only when she is in his sight will she stop running around.
"We will do our best to carry out the handover work." Chen Haonan's voice was cold.
He bites every word extremely hard.
Both of them are old foxes in the business world, so naturally they could vaguely sense something in each other's tone.
Guan Mo suddenly chuckled: "'Is Mr. Chen's replacement due to official business or personal feelings?"
This undoubtedly directly tore off the masks of the two people.
Chen Haonan did not make excuses with him: "So the director doesn't intend to let him go?"
"Of course." Guan Mo gritted his teeth and said.
How could he let Yi Yao run away with his own hands?
"Mr. Chen, please stop worrying about this."
Without giving Chen Haonan room to speak, Guan Mo hung up the phone directly.
The night became darker and darker, and Guan Mo's dark eyes became darker and darker.
When Chen Haonan heard the beep on the phone, the anger in his chest could no longer be concealed.
He threw the phone directly on the table in annoyance.
If you don't want to change it, then don't change it. Yi Yao is doing a good job. If you change it back directly, it might make her unhappy.
Thinking like this, Chen Haonan's mood calmed down little by little.
During the lunch break, Yi Yao received a call from Chen Haonan.
"Are you having a hard time there?"
Yi Yao could hear worry and self-blame in these words.
She didn't expect that what happened yesterday would reach the other end so quickly.
She chuckled and joked helplessly: "I am obviously the one who is in trouble, why do you sound more uncomfortable than me?"
"You have an optimistic temperament."
Yi Yao shrugged easily: "It's okay, I don't take it to heart at all."
"Who hasn't suffered from a little setback in the workplace?"
Chen Haonan was speechless for a moment.
He always knew that she was strong, but it seemed like he was a little troubled.
"Guan Mo did not release anyone."
The conversation this morning came to mind, and Chen Haonan felt his brows twitching and a ball of fire pressing in his chest.
He snorted coldly: "The attitude is very bad. No wonder his people can do such things."
"It turns out that I followed the master."
Yi Yao said: "No need to worry, this matter will be over soon."
"If you are angry, don't hold back, just fight back." After thinking about it, Chen Haonan ordered.
Warmth flowed through Yi Yao's heart, and she responded: "Don't worry."