Chapter 39: Yin Zheng's Past
Yin Zheng, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was silent as when he came, and kept quietly looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
"How did you come up with that?"
It wasn't until he returned to the company that Yin Zheng asked coldly.
This time I was able to sign this contract smoothly, and I have to admit that Song He contributed a lot. But he didn't intend to say this.
This time, Song He completely aroused his curiosity and made him want to see clearly, how much energy and how much ability Song He, a woman who looked weak and shy, still had in her body.
That's right, she piqued his curiosity.
"I just spent a few hundred yuan to buy off the waiter in the teahouse......
Song He looked at Yin Zheng and told all about what he had done in the teahouse. For her, Yin Zheng at this moment is her boss, and as a good employee, she should distinguish between public and private, and there should be no concealment.
It turned out that there was a small company with little fame who took the opportunity to persuade Sun Ce to cooperate with them when Sun Ce went to the bathroom, and proposed more attractive cooperation conditions than the Yin Group to impress Sun Ce's heart.
Of course, Sun Ce, who had always been in a weak position, was indeed shaken at that moment.
"You're smart."
After a while, Yin Zheng gently took the gilt pen in his hand, clicked on the desk and said softly, which can be regarded as a compliment to Song He.
But before Song He was happy for a while, he then said: "But don't be happy too early, you can only win for a while, but you can't win for a lifetime." How did I not know your craft of making tea? What else do you have to hide from me? ”
Suddenly, Yin Zheng stood up from his chair, put his hands on the desk to support his body, and looked directly at Song He with burning eyes, as if he was looking at a new continent.
"No, no."
Song He panicked when Yin Zheng saw him, and his face turned red again.
Fortunately, it was just time to get off work, Yin Zheng seemed to be tired, and did not continue to embarrass Song He, and directly asked Song He to leave the company by car with him.
Until he returned to the villa, Yin Zheng did not speak again to embarrass Song He. But all this in Song He's eyes was a short-term tranquility of the mountain rain, and until he finished dinner and took a bath, Song He's heart was always pinching.
She was afraid that Yin Zheng would be unhappy again, so she suddenly walked up to her, punished her for not sleeping all night, and punished her to wipe the floor of the entire villa with her hands.
More obviously, Song He thought too much. Yin Zheng's silence was indeed the tranquility before the storm, but what he prepared for Song He was far more than just a simple thing like staying up all night and mopping the floor.
His woman should receive more difficult things.
A peaceful night was spent in Song He's sweet dream.
It's strange to say that since marrying Yin Zheng, Song He's habit of having nightmares every day has been inexplicably cured. She never dreamed of anything bloody again.
Therefore, behind his back, Song He secretly compared Yin Zheng to a master of driving nightmares.
It wasn't until the next day that Song He really realized that it was because Yin Zheng himself was the biggest nightmare.
"Do it again as it was yesterday."
Yin Zheng looked at Song He, and his tone was unrefusable.
It's just that drinking tea early in the morning is really good for the body? Song He looked at the pile of fine tea sets in front of him and couldn't help but be in a daze.
This guy's mind is really incomprehensible.
Helpless, the big boss of the world is the biggest, who let Song He still have to look at Yin Zheng's face and eat with his salary? Although he had objections, Song He still sat obediently in front of this pile of tea sets, step by step, methodically fiddling with the cumbersome tea sets in front of him.
After a long while, a cup of good tea with excellent taste was brought to Yin Zheng by Song He.
However, what Song He didn't expect was another task with a certain degree of difficulty waiting for her.
"The old rule, three days. Start today. While Yin Zheng was sipping tea, he said that it was called a light wind.
Song He's eyes stared at Yin Zheng who was concentrating on drinking tea, clutched the documents in his hand, and scolded Yin Zheng in his heart for being a Zhou pickpocket. is a boss who squeezes labor at will.
However, as long as Song He thought of Yin Zheng's disdainful affection for her before, he was full of fighting spirit.
In any case, we can't let that iceberg have a chance to laugh at itself again!
But Yin Zheng didn't show any mercy to her because of Song He's help this time, and even came over to make trouble when Song He was busy planning the case.
But even so, three days later, Song He still impressed the other party with a perfect plan, so that the other party signed a contract with Song He on the spot, and this time, Song He still came to Yin Zheng with the same mood as before, holding the signed contract.
Like a child waiting to be complimented for candy.
And Yin Zheng was as cold as ever, and he didn't even look at the contract. At the same time, he threw Song He a more difficult contract to Song He.
The stubbornness in his heart is at work, the more Yin Zheng is like this, the harder Song He works, the hardest he works, and it is common to stay up until two o'clock in the morning, and he slowly becomes the same as Yin Zheng, only five or six hours of sleep a day.
Thankfully, her efforts are directly proportional to the rewards, and she once again stands out with a perfect plan that captures the hearts of the other party.
After these successes, the people in the company slowly changed their impression of Song He, and no one said that she relied on her relationship to get to the top, and everyone recognized her ability.
Only Yin Zheng still maintained his original attitude.
Except for the more difficult tasks given to Song He, he would never say a word. even made Song He feel that it was a luxury for him to look at himself more in the company.
"Mr. Yin, the other party returned the plan we gave. That's not what they want, she said. Chen Che took a folder and lowered his head and whispered.
After taking the document, Yin Zheng frowned, and he also felt a little tricky about the problems encountered this time.
This is the third project he has submitted.
Yin Zheng didn't say a word, and for a while, the entire office fell into a terrible silence. I don't know how long it took, Yin Zheng got up from his office chair and paced back and forth in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
It's lunchtime, so the entrance to the building downstairs is also lively.
There is a boyfriend who sends love bento to his girlfriend, and a wife who sends her husband a new dish, everything looks so warm, but when Yin Zheng's eyes touch Song He, who is laughing below, all the warmth turns into his anger.
"Secretary Song, I limit you to return to the office within three minutes, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"