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Chapter Forty-Nine

Ye Beibei closed her eyes slightly. It was a big dream in life. Everyone had woken up and she was the only one left.

She stood by the photocopying machine for a while, trying to calm down her complicated thoughts. This time, she picked up the re-bound documents, carefully checked them and took them back to the conference room and placed them in front of Jiang Yuezhou.

Jiang Yuezhou listened to Mr. Zhang's report with a normal expression, without even looking at Ye Beibei. Ye Beibei felt an inexplicable sense of humiliation and embarrassment welling up in her heart. She lowered her head and bit her lip wordlessly.

Return to your seat.

She sat in her seat and looked up at Jiang Yuezhou who started to speak, and saw how he was so energetic and scolding Fang Qiu.

Yes, this is Jiang Yuezhou, always the king and the strong, confident, cold and arrogant, with a strong family background since childhood. He has stood at the top of the pyramid of life since he was born. He has received an elite education. Now he is even more powerful among people, strategizing from above.

Control everything, look down upon everything.

Ye Beibei unconsciously flipped through the documents she had sorted in front of her. She once felt that she was omnipotent and ambitious, and she once thought that she was a flag that could not be blown down and was full of passion for the future. But today, in the cold of Jiang Yuezhou

In Leng's words, she suddenly felt that her moral conduct was really shallow. He could knock her down with a casual little move and make her unable to stand up forever.

Wen Xin held a promotional poster in her hand and gestured while speaking: "... In order to highlight the joy and celebration of the ** Consortium's 40th anniversary celebration, our hotel specially held a lottery event. At the last part of the event, we also invited Mr. Jiang

Please cooperate..."

Ye Beibei secretly encouraged Wen Xin in his heart. You must know that this idea is not new. Many companies are like this now. When there are many people gathering, they will hold some lottery activities. On the surface, it looks friendly and lively, but in fact it is just

In order to alleviate the irreconcilable contradiction between the capitalists and the working people, Jiang Yuezhou has seen at least a thousand ideas of this kind. He is afraid that Wen Xin's idea will be rejected by the cold-faced Jiang Yuezhou.

Wen Xin's face matched her personality very well. She was cheerful and cheerful. After she finished her speech, she smiled at Jiang Yuezhou. She was really full of youth, brighter and dazzling than the sunshine outside.

Jiang Yuezhou also looked at Wen Xin, his deep and cold face did not have the slightest bit of strength and coldness of a king. He smiled warmly at Wen Xin, nodded, and said kindly: "Okay, I appreciate your company's creativity."

satisfy."

Ye Beibei blinked hard, suspecting that she had seen it wrong. Jiang Yuezhou would never smile like this to a woman who was a relative stranger or had no favorable impressions.

At the meeting, all the proposal procedures were negotiated and finalized by Jiang Yuezhou, Mr. Zhang, Wen Xin and others. Next, the division of labor among various departments began to be implemented. In the end, Jiang Yuezhou actually made the final decision in person and asked his company to implement this.

All the copywriting for this celebration will be translated into English and delivered to his office early tomorrow morning.

When Ye Beibei heard this request, his head started to buzz.

Celebrations are like this. No matter how troublesome the process is, it may be easy to implement it by a professional celebration company, but if it comes down to writing, it will be very cumbersome and completely turn into red tape, especially when translating Chinese celebrations into English, as

Adapting the Northeast Errenzhuan into a Western opera is difficult to pronounce and obscure, and it is difficult to translate. Even if it is translated, it will have a different feeling.

Jiang Yuezhou left, and the task of translating the celebration documents fell to Ye Beibei and an assistant translator. Ye Beibei returned to the office and started working. He was so busy that he didn't even eat lunch, so he translated the beginning,

If she continues working at this rate, she will definitely have to burn the midnight oil tonight.

Ye Beibei didn't know how long she was going to do this. She secretly scolded Jiang Yuezhou for his wickedness. She was not a fool. She could see that this was Jiang Yuezhou's impromptu idea. If Jiang Yuezhou hadn't come to attend this meeting today, it probably wouldn't have happened.

Even if there were, I wouldn't be in such a hurry and have to rush to hand in the copy tomorrow morning. According to the past practice, this kind of document was handed in after the celebration, so as to make a file backup for the company.

When she was about to get off work, Wen Xin walked into Ye Beibei's office in a good mood. She patted Ye Beibei on the shoulder and smiled sweetly at her: "Beibei, if you can't finish it, you can work overtime."

, I will charge you overtime pay."

No matter whether there is overtime pay or not, Ye Beibei must insist on completing the work. In her career, she has always been a person who is dedicated to her duties, dedicated to her job, and her image must not be ruined just because of Jiang Yuezhou.

, the principles were completely lost, and in the end, the company was harmed!

Ye Beibei returned home and wolfed down some food. Because she didn't eat at noon and was in a hurry to eat dinner, she started to have stomach pain while taking a bath. The pain made her sweat. She persisted in taking a bath.

She quickly dried herself, put on her pajamas, and hurriedly took two more stomach medicines. After lying down for a while, she felt her stomach felt better. Then she sat up, took a deep breath to cheer herself up, and turned on the computer.

start working.

Jiang Yuezhou finished his day's work, returned to his apartment, took a shower, and went to the study to read documents. At 11 o'clock in the evening, he turned off the computer on time and went to the bedroom to sleep. As long as he didn't have any social activities, he

Just follow your normal schedule.

That night, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to find peace. Later, he finally fell asleep and had another dream. He dreamed of Ye Beibei. She was sitting at the table, typing on the computer keyboard, her forehead

Her bangs were scattered, and her smart eyes contained the light of wisdom, but her brows were slightly frowned, with the words "Qian Qianchuan" that made him willing to be smoothed by her even if he was on a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire.

Jiang Yuezhou felt anxious and woke up. He looked at the time by the light of the floor lamp. At 3:30 in the morning, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes to continue to feel sleepy. However, he tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep.

He knew what a heavy task he had left during the day, and he even knew that this task would eventually fall on Ye Beibei, but he just couldn't help but do it, calling him a villain or bullying others.

Well, he just couldn't stand the calm and demure smile on Ye Beibei's face, especially when another man brought her this look.

Jiang Yuezhou was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but what came back and forth in his mind was Ye Beibei's charming smile. He had already sworn to forget her, and had sworn never to look back again, but looking at her

He was still angry because the smile that made all the colors around him lose their luster was not blooming for him.


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