After a round of visits, Song He was already a little overwhelmed. Chen Che also knew a thing or two about Song He's physical condition, and simply arranged for Song He to rest at his desk for the rest of the time.

At the same time, he also ordered people to move all Song He's desks and office chairs to the closest place to Yin Zheng's office.

Of course, this is naturally what Yin Zheng meant.

After arranging everything, Chen Che dared to leave.

"Yo, I was tired like this on the first day of reporting, could it be that Yin always invited a vase as a secretary?" Not long after he sat down, Song He's head sounded the voice of an extremely charming woman.

"Alright, Anna, he's an airborne soldier, which you and I can compare. In my opinion, you should say a few words, lest trouble come out of your mouth. As soon as Anna's words fell, another voice sounded on the other side.

The owner of this voice, like Anna, spoke with a gun and a stick, and looked at Song He with hostility in his eyes.

Knowing that the shopping mall was like a battlefield, Song He looked at the two people in front of him, one on the left and one on the right, and finally chose to be silent. She knows that in the workplace, getting a good grade is the best right to speak.

And Yin Zheng saw all this in his eyes.

Time flies, and on the first day of work, Song He was tossed enough that he didn't even eat dinner when he got home, and went straight to bed and fell asleep.

Looking at Song He's sleeping face, a trace of distress and unbearability flashed in Yin Zheng's eyes, but Yin Zheng knew that Song He had to go through these if he wanted to gain a foothold in the company.

Although the two of them have not been together for a long time, before they know it, Yin Zheng seems to have turned this behavior into a habit.

Early the next morning, Yin Zheng instructed the kitchen to boil bird's nest porridge for Song He.

Like yesterday, Yin Zheng and Song He went to work separately, and they were like two strangers in the company, except for work, there was no more intersection.

For a few days, the company's colleagues saw that Song He, an airborne soldier, did not receive more special treatment, and Yin Zheng did not take special care of him, and the exclusion of Song He was also more obvious.

Trivial and numerous things made Song He's already weak body even more powerless, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

"Chen Che, from today onwards, I will prepare two lunches and send them to the office, and call Song He to come too. Also, prepare a cup of tonic soup for her every day. Through the blinds, Yin Zheng looked at Song He's pale face, and commanded Chen Che on the side with a cold face.

Hone is honing, the body still has to be raised, but it was not easy for him to raise her dry body with some flesh.

"Yes."

Respectfully responded, Chen Che withdrew from the president's office to do what Yin Zheng had explained.

As for Song He, who was still busy outside like a spinning top, he didn't know anything about all this.

At noon, Song He Chen Che called into Yin Zheng's office.

"Mr. Yin, are you looking for me?" Song He walked in front of Yin Zheng with a puzzled expression.

"If I'm not mistaken, what I said was 'If you behave well within this month, I'll help the Song family', but helping a colleague serve tea, pour water, copy materials, and buy coffee is not in 'behaving well', Song He, you really disappointed me."

Yin Zheng walked in front of Song He and leaned over to look at Song He, exuding a cold air all over his body, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

Listening to Yin Zheng's words, Song He, who was already aggrieved, couldn't help but have a sour nose, and secretly slandered in his heart: Everything I have suffered is not all thanks to you, so you can turn me into an airborne soldier in a good manner, don't assign me a serious job, let me be idle every day, waiting for others to bully me and call me a vase!

Song He just thought about all this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it to Yin Zheng.

"What? Not convinced? Yin Zheng looked at Song He, who had been bowing his head and was silent, and continued to exert pressure, restraining the urge in his heart to hug Song He into his arms, and took pity on it.

"Don't dare." Song He held back his tears and forced himself to raise his head and face Yin Zheng in front of him.

"Don't you dare or don't want to say it?" Yin Zheng pinched Song He's chin, his eyes full of forbearant anger.

This girl is obviously wronged to death, but she just doesn't say it.

As everyone knows, Song He's stubbornness just stimulates Yin Zheng's man's self-esteem and desire to protect. Yin Zheng said that he wouldn't help her, but in fact, in the past few days, he has been waiting for her to take the initiative to find him.

The pain of being pinched in his jaw, this pain was like a switch, which made Song He forget his identity for a while, forgot his position, and shouted his bitterness to the man in front of him: "I don't accept it, of course I don't accept it!" Yin Zheng, I know that you are the president of a large company, I know that you are very powerful, but ...... But I'm not bad, why should you be respected, and I should be called a vase! I'm just missing this opportunity to prove myself, Yin Zheng, I don't want to be a vase, I want to prove myself! ”

shouted randomly, and Song He was already choked up and couldn't cry.

Yin Zheng took Song He into his arms in distress and hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to rub Song He into his body and fuse it with his own blood and bones before he could stop.

Fortunately, the soundproofing of his office is good enough, and fortunately, the blinds have been pulled down by him in advance.

After a long time, Song He cried enough, and then embarrassedly got out of Yin Zheng's arms.

"Come over for dinner." Yin Zheng looked at Song He, who had turned into a little flower cat, and said seriously with a smile.

Why alleviate the embarrassment of yelling and crying in someone's arms just now, Song He had no choice but to obey Yin Zheng's words, sit opposite Yin Zheng, and eat with his head down.

Until I can't eat anymore.

"I've asked Chen Che to send a set of cosmetics over, there is a bathroom inside, adjust the state before going out, I don't want to see a little flower cat scurrying around the company." Yin Zheng elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, still looking serious.

Knowing that his face was a mess, Song He simply pretended to be dumb, didn't say anything, and waited for Chen Che to come in.

Chen Che was extremely efficient, and after a while, Chen Che came to Yin Zheng's office, not only brought a makeup box and toiletries to Song He, but also brought a white shirt to Yin Zheng.

At this time, Song He realized that all the makeup on his face had rubbed against Yin Zheng's chest just now.

Yin Zheng did not shy away from changing clothes, when Song He came out of the bathroom, she happened to see Yin Zheng's naked upper body, although she had seen Yin Zheng's body a few times, but his strong upper body and muscles still made Song He couldn't help blushing and left the office as if he was running away.