Because Jin Xue refused to separate his finance department, Han Qianhui later proposed to exchange the management and finance departments on one floor, and move the management originally arranged downstairs from the finance department to the upper floor.
Jin Zhan, however, said that the finance department was the company's most important lifeline and should directly take orders from the company's top decision-maker, so he politely but decisively rejected her proposal.
For this reason, Han Qianhui not only resented Mr. Jin, but also kept looking for various excuses to deliberately make things difficult for the Finance Department.
It is not unusual for someone to go directly to the finance office to challenge someone like they did a few days ago.
However, Ye Anran thought that if she did not complete the task assigned by Han Qianhui, she would be punished by her again!
She straightened her waist, took a deep breath, then stretched out her hand and knocked twice on the door, "Director Han, I am Ye Anran from the Finance Department."
A cold voice came from inside the door, "Please come in."
Ye Anran opened the door and went in, and saw Han Qianhui leaning on the back of the executive chair behind her, with her hands on the armrests of the chair, looking at her with a deep look, "Where were you last night?"
"Uh-" Ye Anran didn't expect that this was what she asked, and was a little stagnant for a moment, "I'm going to a cocktail party with Mr. Jin."
Han Qianhui glanced at her coldly, "Of course I know that you accompanied Mr. Jin to attend the opening reception of Universal Industrial!"
Last night, she also went to a reception, but she represented her mother's family's Han Enterprises.
She was only a nominal director in the Jin family, and it was impossible for Jin Zhan to allow her to attend as a representative. Her father, Chairman Han, happened to be ill, so she attended on his behalf.
When Ye Anran entered the venue with Jin Zhan on his arm, didn't he also see himself?
Shameless little goblin! You are quite clever at pretending to be confused and avoiding the most important things.
Han Qianhui snorted coldly from her nostrils, "What I'm asking is why you disappeared before the reception even started, and what were you doing? Mr. Jin and I have been looking for you all night..."
Ye Anran's face suddenly felt inexplicably hot. She was embarrassed thinking of the scene with Cheng Zimo in the car, and she also felt guilty for Mr. Jin and Han Qianhui. She never expected that Han Qianhui was not here to ask her why she didn't get it. It's not about the contract, but I'm concerned about her whereabouts last night.
She lowered her head and said, "Mr. Cheng and I are together."
Han Qianhui looked suffocated, then waved her hand, "Get out!"
Ye Anran was a little confused, "Director Han, don't you ask me if I have won the contract from Universal Industrial?"
Han Qianhui seemed to suddenly realize, "Oh, by the way! What did Mr. Cheng say about the contract?"
Ye Anran said a little ashamedly, "I will try harder."
But Han Qianhui didn't seem to care very much and said, "Well, you can continue to follow up!"
"..." Ye Anran was suddenly startled again, and stared at Han Qianhui for a while, confirming that she really didn't mean to blame her, and then walked out with confidence...
It wasn't until Ye Anran's footsteps walked away that Han Qianhui called Secretary Zhou in a panic, "Jojo, what should I do? Cheng Zimo seems to have seen through our plan. He was the one who rescued Ye Anran last night..."
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At noon, at the time agreed upon with Cheng Zimo, Han Qianhui arrived at Jean-es Western Restaurant in full makeup.
Trying hard to suppress her uneasiness, Han Qianhui walked into the restaurant with her head held high——
In the morning, ever since Ye Anran walked out of her office and talked to Jojo on the phone, they had been worried whether Cheng Zimo would go directly to their company to make trouble?
I had been worried all morning, but Cheng Zimo didn't come over or call to cancel the appointment.
Jojo comforted her and said that maybe Cheng Zimo just happened to save Ye Anran, and there was no definite evidence to prove that Ye Anran's accident at the reception was caused by them.
Even if Cheng Zimo had doubts, JoJo advised her to deny it firmly. As long as she insisted that she had never done this, what could Cheng Zimo do to her?
A waiter came up to the bar and said, "Ms. Han, please come this way - Mr. Cheng is already here."
Han Qianhui followed the direction of his finger and saw Cheng Zimo sitting leisurely and elegantly on a table by the window——
He was just alone, Ye Anran did not show up.
This knowledge inexplicably made her feel at ease.
Following the waiter to her seat, the smile on her face had returned to her usual nobility and elegance, and she reservedly stretched out a hand towards Cheng Zimo, "Hello, Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Zimo only said lightly, "Please sit down."
Even the title is stingy.
This made Han Qianhui's graceful face suddenly darken, "..."
However, before she could get angry, another familiar voice came from behind, "I wonder why Mr. Cheng specifically called Jin here?"
Han Qianhui turned around in surprise and saw Jin Zhan standing by the table with a cold look on his face.
Cheng Zimo smiled and said, "Good thing, good thing! In order to thank Director Han for his hospitality, I decided to purchase 100 cruise ships from your company as originally planned."
Han Qianhui suddenly felt a chill down her spine: When had she entertained him so warmly?
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Jin's Group, the top-level secretary office of the general manager's office, all the secretaries are doing the things at hand step by step.
From time to time, she heard someone ask her, "Ms. Zhou, President William of Huanyu Group wants to have a dinner date with Mr. Jin. What day should we make an appointment for him?"
Or, "Ms. Zhou, the eldest son of Jinjiang Group Xi Tianlin'er, what kind of congratulatory gift should we give?"
Others asked, "Ms. Zhou, Mrs. Jin called and asked when Mr. Jin will be free today? There is a parent-teacher meeting in the kindergarten of the young master and the young lady..."
Among other things, Secretary Zhou's daily responsibility is to handle these trivial matters around Mr. Jin.
It's very trivial and complicated, but it can't be ignored at all.
The slightest mistake would make her boss Long Yan furious, so she worked cautiously every day.
She already had such an intense workload, but today she had to spare some time to deal with Director Han's affairs.
She didn't know why, but she just saw from the window that Mr. Jin and Director Han were leaving the company one after another, and she had an ominous premonition.
It wasn't until Ye Anran from the Finance Department came to Mr. Jin with a big black box of audit information that Secretary Zhou secretly made up his mind.
She put away the depressed look between her brows and put on a friendly smile on her face, "Ms. Ye, Mr. Jin is not in the office and won't be back until the afternoon."
Ye Anran said, "Okay, thank you, I'll come back in the afternoon."
But Secretary Zhou reached out and held her down, "Ms. Ye, it's lunch time. Why don't we have lunch together?"
Ye Anran was startled: Secretary Zhou never dines with the staff below. What happened today?
However, Secretary Zhou had already taken away the information in her hand, then reached out to grab her hand and walked out, "Let's go, I'm treating you today."
Until she walked out of the company and got into a taxi, Ye Anran was still staring blankly at Secretary Zhou's green hand on his arm, puzzled...
After getting off the car, we went to a restaurant with her. When she saw the restaurant's sign, she was even more surprised: "Ms. Zhou, let's change places? The food in this Jean-es restaurant is very expensive——"
But Secretary Zhou smiled mysteriously, "It's rare for me to invite you back, so please don't refuse, Miss Ye!" He actually pulled her and walked directly into the restaurant——
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In the magnificent and elegant Jean-es Western Restaurant, Cheng Zimo said with a smile, "Good thing, good thing! In order to thank Director Han for his hospitality, I decided to purchase 100 cruise ships from your company as originally planned."
It made Han Qianhui feel cold in her heart inexplicably: She had been very worried recently about Jin Zhan's relationship with Ye Anran, and her heart rate was out of balance. But she couldn't remember when she had entertained this dandy global industrial master?
But she couldn't say that it didn't happen. After all, the amount of his order was still very tempting. She certainly didn't want Jin to miss such a good opportunity.
So he just nodded his head lightly, still smiling, "Mr. Cheng, you're so polite..."
Jin Zhan's eyes glanced over coldly, "Mr. Cheng, you may have misunderstood. Director Han's words and deeds do not represent our company's decision. Before that, I have clearly given Mr. Cheng the answer. Jin Zhan does not
Taking your order."
Cheng Zimo still talked and laughed as if nothing had happened, and greeted Jin Zhan cordially, "Mr. Jin, please sit down. I don't like to talk to people with my face raised."
Jin Zhan glanced at him, turned around and left, "I have an appointment with Mr. Shang from Shanggao Enterprise. Sorry, excuse me."
Cheng Zimo didn't stop him, he just smiled cynically at Han Qianhui and said, "Miss Han, your ex-husband is so unkind, no wonder you went to extremes. Before this, I still sympathized with you.
However, after what happened last night——"
Jin Zhan's steps stopped...
Han Qianhui's face suddenly turned pale, trying to skip last night's conversation and return to the topic, "Mr. Cheng, let's talk about the contract first!"
Cheng Zimo smiled again, but the smile did not reach his eyes. Anyway, there was a frightening cold light, "Miss Han, Mr. Jin just said that you cannot represent the Jin family's decision. It is not appropriate for me to negotiate a contract with you."
Right? Besides, I was very unhappy about what you did to my woman last night!"
Han Qianhui was so nervous that her hands were shaking inexplicably, "Mr. Cheng, you must have misunderstood. Apart from chatting with ordinary rich ladies, I didn't do anything last night..."
Cheng Zimo crossed his chest with his hands, leaned on the back of the chair, and stared at her pale face wantonly, "Really!"
Not in a questioning tone, but in a loudly raised voice!
Han Qianhui saw the ruthless look in his cold eyes, and she felt that a disaster was coming!!!
