On Friday, Jian Zhilei and Lawyer Fan came to work at the same time.
Jian Zhilei came back from a business trip. When he arrived at the company, he called everyone for a meeting.
He first asked about Lawyer Fan's health and found out that there was nothing serious, and asked him to take charge of previous projects.
"As for Fei Lan," Jian Zhilei looked at Jian Zhiyan.
"Feilan has designated Lawyer Jian as the interface, so next, she will be transferred to the project department first, followed by Zhang Chi. After the project is completed, she will be asked to return to the legal department."
The project department has always been the company's most popular person. Being able to serve as the interface person for the project often has a high say in the internal affairs, which is equivalent to the general manager level. In this way, Jian Zhiyan is directly on the same level as Lawyer Fan.
Lawyer Fan was sincerely happy for Jian Zhiyan and repeatedly said, no problem.
"This is the business that Lawyer Jian brought back. It's perfect for her to handle it."
Zhang Chi has no opinion on this point.
As for Jian Zhiyan himself, he obviously didn't digest the fact that he was parachuted into the project department: Could it be that this is the legendary story of being an undercover agent who rose to become a gang boss and became a reality?
She, the fake lawyer, got promoted?!
Jian Zhiyan peeked at Jian Zhilei Lengyi's profile and wondered for the first time whether her brother was really as wise as the outside world said.
After the meeting, Jian Zhiyan followed Lawyer Fan back to the legal department.
Lawyer Fan announced the news with joy, and the colleagues who looked at him began to surround Jian Zhiyan and say congratulations.
On the other side, led by Pingping and Kris, stood and whispered.
Jian Zhiyan knew what they were talking about on her knees, so she simply chose to ignore it. She went to the administration department to borrow a cardboard box and began to put her personal belongings in it.
Fu Zhengwei hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help it and asked: "Are you going to move away?"
"Well, I'm going to report to the project department in the afternoon."
Fu Zhengwei: "On the 22nd floor?" The legal department is on the 12th floor.
Jian Zhiyan didn't understand what Fu Zhengwei wanted to say. She raised her head and looked at him with a hint of tolerance and sympathy in her eyes.
"I still want to thank you for taking care of me during this time."
"I, I didn't do anything..." Fu Zhengwei showed an expression of shame. He was about to say more, but the young beauty at the front desk came over and interrupted him.
"Jian Lu, there is a visitor looking for you in the V3 conference room."
This was strange. Jian Zhiyan asked herself if she had no friends in China, who would come to find her.
She put down what she was doing, picked up her phone, and walked out of the office area. The blinds were drawn in the V3 visitor conference room, and she could only see a silhouette through the glass door.
It was a man. Jian Zhiyan felt unfamiliar and even more confused.
She knocked politely, entered, and raised her voice.
"Hello?"
The man stood up, his elegant and handsome smiling face made Jian Zhiyan feel weird.
"Who are you……"
"Why don't you recognize me?" Zuo Mansheng said without any surprise, "I am your Uncle Zuo!"
Jian Zhiyan didn't even sit down. She thought that the connection between her and Zuo Mansheng was just the contract. Why did Zuo Mansheng come to her?
"The contract from Baosheng Trading has been sent, haven't you received it?"
"I got it, I got it." Zuo Mansheng was embarrassed and said: "It's just... there is something wrong with the contract, so I came to you to ask."
"If it's about the contract amount, I have no right to do anything for you. You can just go to my brother. He's upstairs right now."
Jian Zhiyan was very disgusted with this person. She felt uncomfortable standing here for a second longer. She tried to leave, but Zuo Mansheng stopped her in front of her, blocking her way.
"I'm not looking for your brother, I'm looking for you. Why don't you ask?"
Of course Jian Zhiyan wouldn't ask.
Zuo Mansheng didn't mind at all and asked himself, "Look at this."
He took out a document from his briefcase and slapped it on the table.
Jian Zhiyan was very familiar with that document. Wasn't it the Baosheng Trading contract that she had reviewed, stamped, and sent out a few days ago?!
She didn't move, looking at Zuo Mansheng suspiciously.
Zuo Mansheng looked proud, turned to the back of the document, pointed to the lower right corner, and sent it to Jian Zhiyan.
"Look whose signature this is."
Jian Zhiyan squinted to identify.
Rather than saying that there is a signature there, it is better to say that it is a rubbing - words were written on the paper, but because the force was too strong, a false mark was left on the paper below - Zuo Mansheng took a pencil and traced the false mark.
"Lu Yin."
Zuo Mansheng looked at Jian Zhiyan's gradually changing expression and said on her behalf, "This is Lu Yin's signature."
Jian Zhiyan was silent.
And her silence was also what Zuo Mansheng expected.
Filled with the kindness of an elder, he asked: "Why are traces of Lu Yin left on the documents you processed? What is your relationship?"
"Do your mother and brother know that you have personal contact?"
Jian Zhiyan's heart trembled. The secret she had tried so hard to hide might have been suspected by Zuo Mansheng.
But she wasn't sure, so she still resisted, "Lu Yin and my brother are friends. I have a legal question to ask him for advice. Is there any problem with this?"
"But why did I hear your mother say that you and Lu Yin are not familiar with each other, and you don't even talk to each other when we meet."
Jian Zhiyan didn't know how else to refute.
From this point of view, this cunning Zuo Mansheng not only probed Ming Xihua's mouth, but also had a very clear understanding of the relationship between his family members.
"Or, I will take this document and go upstairs to find your brother and see what he says?"
"When the time comes, you can try it and use this rhetoric to see if your brother believes it."
Jian Zhiyan stared at Zuo Mansheng's face. The smile was like a vegetable oil cake about to melt. It was hypocritically sweet and disgusting.
But Zuo Mansheng was still very proud, "How about it, have you thought about it? Do you want to sit down and let's have a serious talk?"
Jian Zhiyan's body was stiff. Of course she didn't want to sit at the same table with such a person, but she had no other choice at the moment.
"What do you want?" Jian Zhiyan asked stiffly.
This time, Zuo Mansheng became even more proud.
"Hehe, admit that your relationship with Lu Yin is not simple anymore?"
Zuo Mansheng said leisurely and contentedly: "Actually, I don't have anything to ask for. It's just that there is something wrong with the company's operations and money is a bit tight..."
"You just killed my brother, and now it's my turn?!" Jian Zhiyan asked.
Zuo Mansheng was noncommittal.
Jian Zhiyan slowly calmed down. At this time, it was easier to suffer a loss in a head-on confrontation. It was better to suffer misfortune and use a gentle policy to stabilize Zuo Mansheng first.
Jian Zhiyan changed her face and said pitifully: "I just graduated and really have no money. I will give you the account now... You can see for yourself."
As she spoke, she took her mobile phone to log in to her bank account.
Zuo Mansheng smiled without looking at it, and then showed his preparedness again.
"How can you rich people's money be sitting in your bank account... I know that you own Jinjing shares, sell some on the stock market, and still worry about not being able to get the money out?"