She assured that she had never seen such a two-faced man since she was a child, absolutely not.

There are still five minutes to check in, Song He didn't dare to waste any more time thinking about it, the elevator seemed to be too late, and Song He had no choice but to climb the stairs.

Finally, at the last minute, Song He arrived at the president's office.

"You're going to a marathon?" Yin Zheng looked at Song He, who was tired and panting in front of him, blushing like a red apple, and looked puzzled, but within a minute, Yin Zheng seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that you still haven't adapted to the identity of the president's wife, remember, women must be elegant wherever they go, and you can take that exclusive elevator like me in the future."

"Oh."

Song He responded, rubbing his aching ankle while couldn't help but think: Then why didn't you say it earlier?

After a day off, Song He suddenly found that his workload was really not ordinary, and Song He barely raised his head from the mountain of work outside of the toilet all morning.

All the way to lunch.

Yin Zheng seemed to have something, he ate the whole meal quickly, and left without saying anything.

Looking at the mobile phone on the desk, Song He immediately got up, but when she chased out of the office, Yin Zheng had already walked away and couldn't see anyone.

"President, these are the two interviewees."

The director of the personnel department looked at Yin Zheng who rushed over, and immediately got up and said.

At this moment, it was none other than the two grandsons that Old Man Yin wanted to arrange to the Yin Group yesterday.

"You go out first." Yin Zheng looked at the two younger brothers in front of him, gave the head of the personnel department a look, and then sat down unhurriedly where the head of personnel had just sit.

As soon as he sat down, the oppressive momentum on his body immediately exuded, and it was not a small interview room that instantly became particularly depressing.

"What? Can't wait to come to Yin's to sweep the floor and brush the toilet for me? Yin Zheng played with the gilt pen in his hand, with a hint of disdain and contempt in his tone

"Yin Zheng, don't go too far, grandpa asked us to come over today!"

Yin Leopard clenched his fists, the expression on his face seemed to be enduring something, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Huh, excessive? If you think it's too much, you can go to your good grandfather right now and cry your nose and complain? Don't embarrass me here! Yin Zheng slapped the table violently, and the king-like momentum immediately emanated from his body.

"Ahem, okay, okay, why do you have to be like this, isn't it?"

Looking at the situation in front of him, Yin Hu shouted at Yin Zheng sweetly.

But even so, Yin Zheng didn't plan to buy his account, and twisted his head directly, like an arrogant king, and didn't look at Yin Hu, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Brother, you see, this guy is like this, let's go and tell grandpa now, I don't believe it, the huge Yin family is all played by him alone in the palm of his hand!"

Looking at Yin Zheng's arrogant attitude, Yin Bao immediately came to Yin Hu and fanned the flames while the iron was hot.

Bringing down Yin Zheng has been his dream since he was a child.

"Go, as long as you walk out of this door, the Yin family will have nothing to do with you from now on! I tell you, if it weren't for the fact that we have the same dad, I would never have given you a chance to give me a chance to be verbose here! ”

Yin Zheng slapped the table violently, giving full play to the momentum of the king on his body.

After that, Yin Zheng no longer gave them any chance to speak, and directly got up to open the door and disappeared at the door. This series of actions was done with such grace that the brothers could not find fault with it.

"Brother, why did you stop me just now? You've endured it for so many years, do you have to endure it any longer? ”

Looking at the cold door, Yin Leopard's face was full of unwillingness.

"Enough! I said a long time ago that now is not the time to move him, now is to let him run rampant, if he is not rampant, how can we have a chance to find his weakness and let him die with one blow? Don't worry, Leopard, I told you you you can't eat hot tofu in your heart. Since he can start by mopping the floor and washing the toilet, should we? ”

Yin Hu looked at the place where Yin Zheng had left, and said meaningfully, the light in his eyes flashing like a terrifying tiger waiting to give his prey a fatal blow at any time.

"Weakness? Kill in one hit? ”

In the president's office, Yin Zheng looked at the two people on the computer screen, repeated Yin Hu's words, and sneered.

His mother was probably killed by their mother like this in the first place, right? Even so, Yin Zheng will not follow his mother's old path. Yin Zheng knew that his mother was too kind, so he forced himself to become a decisive and cold person since he was a child.

"Mr. Yin, you're back, where did you just go? I forgot to take my phone and I didn't know, I really didn't expect you to go so fast, and I just chased you out of the door and disappeared. Song He handed the phone to Yin Zheng and couldn't help but complain to Yin Zheng.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of her looked at her with a daze, didn't say a word, just stared blankly, and his deep eyes also made Song He unable to see anything, lowered his head and smiled shyly.

Of course, Yin Zheng naturally did not let go of this smile.

This smile seemed to have a powerful magic power, and it crashed directly into the depths of Yin Zheng's heart, and before Yin Zheng could enjoy the beauty of this moment, Yin Hu's words suddenly broke into his heart.

When Yin Zheng came back to his senses again, the expression on his face was even colder than when Song He first saw her.

"When did I say that my secretary was going to do this boring thing like chasing people out and giving them a cell phone?" Yin Zheng straightened up, exuding a cold air all over his body.

"Smack!"

Yin Zheng casually picked up a document on the side, and fell in front of Song He with a sharp movement, making a crisp sound.

"This is your new task now, the old rule, three days."

With a face full of doubts, Song He still opened the file, and then Song He seemed to have seen something terrible, and the expression on his face was colorful.

"Mr. Yin, this is a well-known difficult customer of our company, are you sure you want to hand it over to me?"

Song He took two deep breaths, thinking that Yin Zheng had made a mistake, and kindly reminded him.

"Huh? Comments? Then I'll buy the Song family over and let you take care of it, okay? Yin Zheng squinted his eyes, put his hands on the table to support his body, his face slammed close to Song He's face, and a terrible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Damn it! This man will poke at the heart of others!

Looking at the demonic face in front of him, Song He couldn't help but discuss in his heart, but he responded quietly in a whisper: "No, no opinion, Mr. Yin, don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory result within three days."