"There is one more thing I want to remind you, that is, you must be careful about Shen Yingxue."
Linda didn't want to speak too directly, so she only reminded the other party, and then left, leaving Song Lan alone on the rooftop blowing air.
It seemed that the previous events had something to do with Shen Yingxue, and even Linda, who had just arrived, reminded her.
Taking a deep breath, Song Lan returned to the office, but as soon as she returned, she was greeted by a bombardment of documents.
"This is a recent task for the company, and the first draft needs to be completed within a week."
Song Lan looked at the documents and saw that she had at least three tasks in hand. With the five people in her team, it would be extremely difficult for them to complete three tasks within a week.
"We each have half the task, so that's fair."
What can Song Lan say now? Even if she puts forward opinions, no one will listen to her.
But looking at the other party's proud smile, Song Lan was not willing to let this woman laugh.
Song Lan happily accepted these tasks and found the people in his team. Looking at the five people including himself, Song Lan felt worried in his heart.
"This is the situation. The five of us have to complete the draft and the first draft within a week."
Everyone looked sad when they heard this. After all, the workload was huge, and even if they worked overtime, they might not be able to finish it.
"Editor-in-chief, what will happen if we don't complete these tasks within a week?"
"If we fail to complete the task, the company will impose corresponding penalties."
Song Lan had already said it very implicitly, which was obviously embarrassing.
"What about them? They also completed three tasks within a week?"
Song Lan nodded. Although the workload was the same, the other team had more people, so it would be easy even if it lasted only a week.
There was not much time left for them, so they took action immediately, but even so, they were still busy until midnight.
"I ordered takeout, everyone come and eat."
Seeing these people working with him until midnight, Song Lan was very moved.
"When we get through this week, I will apply with Mr. Jun to give everyone a good reward."
The other team had a large number of people and completed the task very quickly. Song Lan worked overtime for a week and finally completed it before the deadline.
"Linda, just put the finishing touches on it."
"OK."
Song Lan watched Linda save the document into the computer before the two left.
But when Song Lan came over the next day, the computer was empty, and Song Lan's face turned dark.
Fortunately, Song Lan had the habit of saving USB flash drives, but when Song Lan took out his own USB flash drive, he found that it was also blank.
At that moment, Song Lan's mind went blank.
"Linda, our documents are missing."
When she heard the news, Linda's expression also became heavy. The two of them looked at me and I looked at you. The atmosphere was indescribably solemn.
"What about the meeting later?"
"What else can we do? We can only tell the truth, but our efforts this week will be in vain."
Both of them knew the seriousness of the matter. Before the two of them could reach a conclusion from their discussion, someone called Song Lan to a meeting.
Song Lan patted Linda on the shoulder and went to the meeting. At the meeting, Song Lan truthfully told the situation of his group, and Mr. Jun's face turned dark when he heard it.
He immediately scolded Song Lan and the others, and when the meeting ended, only Song Lan and Shen Yingxue were left in the conference room.
"Song Lan, Song Lan, how could you be so careless? You have been in the company for a long time. You should know that Mr. Jun doesn't like people who make excuses."
"Then I don't have to worry about it."
Song Lan was not polite when faced with the other party's cynicism, but this time Shen Yingxue did not argue with Song Lan.
"I'm just kindly reminding you. You heard it just now. If you don't do well this time, your position as editor-in-chief will not be preserved."
Seemingly as a kind reminder, Song Lan, who is the worst psychological bastard of Shen Yingxue in the world, quickly stepped down from the stage. After everyone left, Song Lan slowly left the conference room by herself.
"How about it?"
"Everything is according to plan."
Linda felt relieved after hearing this. It turned out that all this had been planned by the two of them.
"What are you going to do when the truth comes out?"
"Of course, just do whatever you want."
When talking about this issue, Song Lan's eyes became sharp.
When I got off work, the cool sports car parked downstairs of the company again, and this time it was still here to pick up Shen Yingxue.
Song Lan felt a little dazed when she saw the familiar faces in the car.
Song Lan came to the nursing home. This time, her aunt still had no intention of letting Song Lan go and was still mentioning Zhou Yang's matter.
But this time Song Lan was uncharacteristically not as disgusted as the previous times.
"Auntie, I will think about this matter carefully. Do you think Zhou Yang has such feelings for me? Maybe it's not easy for others to just look at us?"
"You don't have to believe others, but you have to believe me, my aunt. I can see that he treats you completely differently from others."
Song Lan looked at his father lying on the bed and sighed silently in his heart. Since using the new equipment, her aunt has indeed become more relaxed, and her father's condition is slowly getting better. Although his father cannot now He moved, but his face became more and more rosy.
Thinking of this, Song Lan also felt that it was time to let go. Now that the two of them were over, she was stuck in the past and couldn't get out. It was not a good thing for anyone.
And what the aunt said makes sense. Zhou Yang is the doctor here, so it is more convenient to take care of his father. What's more, there is nothing Song Lan doesn't like about him so far.
"Lanlan, I know you may not like to hear these words, but it is impossible for my aunt to take care of your father for the rest of his life. If your father is like this for the rest of his life, then only you and the other party will bear the responsibility."
No matter which aspect you consider, Zhou Yang is indeed a good candidate, and Song Lan is not a fool. From the other party's repeated appointments with her, she can vaguely feel that the other party is interested in her.
When Zhou Yang on the other side heard that Song Lan was coming again, he took out the brown sugar ginger tea that he had prepared long ago and came here while he was not busy.
"Song Lan, I brewed the tea here myself. Try it."
"Suddenly I remembered that I forgot something outside, so I went to look for it."
Seeing Zhou Yang coming over, your aunt quickly made an excuse. I am going to create a space for them to be alone.
"What is it? Is it important? If it is important, I will help you find it together."
