Chapter 822: Imitation of handwriting
After hesitating for a moment, Song Zishu rudely snatched the plate from Jiang Lin's hand, picked up the egg and stuffed it into his mouth.
After eating and drinking, Song Zishu was still full of grievances, looking at Jiang Lin pitifully, biting his lower lip hatefully, it seemed that he had a thousand words, but he couldn't say it.
Jiang Lin's thoughts also completely calmed down at this time, and he sat down in front of Song Zishu, "Mr. Song, one person does things and one person is responsible, I will be responsible for last night's incident." ”
"How are you responsible?" asked Song Zishu aggressively.
Jiang Lin was silent for a moment and said: "If Mr. Song doesn't want to see me again in the future, I will resign after Chenyu Group is sad, and I will never appear in Z City again." ”
"What? Are you trying to do something evil and leave? Jiang Lin, you think so beautifully, what do you think of me?
Frightened by Song Zishu's anger, Jiang Lin waved his hand again and again, "No, no, no, I'm just...... I want to say that I did something wrong last night, I said that I am not worthy of Mr. Song's forgiveness, Song always punishes me as much as he wants, I just ask you to forgive me. ”
"That's pretty much it. Song Zishu's expression eased slightly, and Jiang Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But after thinking about it for a long time, Song Zishu didn't move at all, but Jiang Lin's heart was always uneasy, I don't know what she thought, she secretly checked it several times, but Song Zishu didn't say a word, and Jiang Lin became more and more confused.
Finally, just when Jiang Lin was about to lose his control, Song Zishu slowly spoke: " In fact, I am like this now, you also know, Chenyu Group and I don't have much to do with it, if it weren't for my father's serious illness and Zihua's whereabouts, I would definitely go back to my mid-level villa, where will I care about these things, Jiang Lin, I have always thought you are very good, last night's incident was our drunken accident, you and I don't want to mention it again, I hope you don't mind because of this, Chenyu can't do without you, you must persevere, understand?"
Jiang Lin said to Song Zishu as if he had been encouraged: "Mr. Song, please rest assured, I will definitely let Chenyu Group get out of the haze and return to its old glory!"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Song Zishu's mouth, "It's pretty much the same." ”
Because it was daytime at this time, Song Zishu didn't want others to see them, so he chose to walk separately, Song Zishu took the lead downstairs, drove the car out of the community and waited for a while, before calling Jiang Lin to ask him to come out, after Jiang Lin got in the car, Song Zishu drove to the company.
The events of that night were like a taboo, Jiang Lin and Song Zishu didn't mention it, but there was a little more embarrassment between the two of them, Jiang Lin worked harder, and Song Zishu also saw it in his eyes and remembered what he did.
"Mr. Song, please sign this document. Jiang Lin handed a document to Song Zishu.
After Song Zishu signed his name on it, he handed the document to Jiang Lin, "Jiang Lin, have you encountered any difficulties at work?"
In the past few days, Song Zishu has also noticed that Jiang Lin seems to have encountered some difficulties and has not been able to solve them, but he has not mentioned it to himself, and Song Zishu does not want to pretend that he has not seen it.
"It's nothing, it's just that some old customers don't recognize Mr. Song's signature, they say that they only know Zhang Zihua, and as long as he signs, they agree to continue to cooperate. ”
Jiang Lin also had no choice, so he said it, after all, the stakes were very high, Jiang Lin couldn't take it alone, in the final analysis, he was just an employee of Chenyu Group, how could what the Zhang family said work.
Song Zishu thought thoughtfully, "Leave this matter to me, you can get busy first." ”
In the afternoon of the same day, Song Zishu asked Jiang Lin to interview the old customers separately, trying to use his identity as the eldest lady of the Zhang family to tell them that the Zhang family was still there and the contract could continue.
Who knew that a few of them seemed to have made an agreement, and none of them would admit Song Zishu's identity.
"Miss Song, five years ago, we all saw with our own eyes, you announced to the reporters that you had disowned the Zhang family, and now you are demonstrating to us as the eldest lady of the Zhang family? Do you think we will be afraid of you? Or that sentence, if you want to talk about cooperation, let Zhang Zihua talk, we only recognize his name, these years are really strange, any cat and dog dare to pretend to be the eldest lady, it's ridiculous!"
Song Zishu returned to the office angrily, and threw his handbag on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, "I'm really angry, those bastards just don't trust me!"
Jiang Lin walked over thoughtfully and said tentatively: "Miss, they said that they only recognize Mr. Zhang's name, is that as long as we have Mr. Zhang's signature, they will continue to cooperate with us?"
Song Zishu's heart moved, "Do you have any solution?"
Jiang Lin hesitated, not daring to speak.
Song Zishu said impatiently: "When has it been, what are you still hesitating about, what do you hurry up and say, don't procrastinate." ”
Jiang Lin pondered for a moment and said directly: "In the past, Mr. Zhang often went out because of Su Ranling, and occasionally encountered an emergency that required him to sign, and at that time, Mr. Zhang asked me to sign on his behalf, and the other party couldn't see it at all......
"Really, can you still imitate his handwriting now?" said Song Zishu happily.
Jiang Lin hesitated, "I'll give it a try." ”
"It's definitely okay, you can write to me first!" Song Zishu took out a pen and paper and handed it to Jiang Lin.
Jiang Lin thought about it, and wrote Zhang Tianze's name on the paper according to the habit in his memory, Song Zishu picked it up with surprise on his face and looked at it himself, while sighing: "Like, really like, Jiang Lin, you are really amazing." ”
Saying that, Song Zishu kissed Jiang Lin on the face, and after she finished kissing, Jiang Lin and her reacted, and the two of them were embarrassed for a while, and they didn't dare to face it.
It was Song Zishu who took the lead and said: "Tomorrow! Tomorrow we will interview those old customers again, and tell them that Zihua is just sick and recuperating at home, but the documents are still handled by him, I am just dealing with some superficial official business, if they are still willing, we will continue to cooperate, Chenyu Group will not grovel to others, this is the bottom line!"
In the evening, when Jiang Lin finished the work at hand, it was already dark outside, Jiang Lin finished packing his things, but he was not in a hurry to leave, but took out a key from his pocket, walked to the line gate, closed the switch, and suddenly the entire floor fell into darkness, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Jiang Lin walked into the president's office in the dark.