Chapter 62: It hurts

Shang Miao frowned and put away the documents in his arms.

Zhou Yuan watched from the side, her face was very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but snort, "Secretary Shang, it's better to put on makeup before going to the meeting, after all, it represents Linghua's image."

Shang Miao had just rested for a while, and now her mind was much clearer, she looked at Zhou Yuan, "Miss Zhou is worrying too much."

Sheng Yu said to herself last night that Zhou Yuan is not an employee of Linghua, so she is not qualified to care about Linghua's image.

Zhou Yuan has been by Sheng Yu's side for the past two days, accustomed to Shang Miao's silence, and now he suddenly heard Shang Miao retort to her, squinted his eyes, and spoke sarcastically.

"Isn't the business secretary a little spoiled now? Skipped work yesterday and slept today, he really deserves to be Sheng Yu's good secretary."

She bit the three words good secretary very hard, Shang Miao's eyebrows twisted, and she was about to speak, when she heard Sheng Yu's cold voice: "Zhou Yuan."

The warning was very serious, and there was a hint of unwillingness in Zhou Yuan's eyes, but he didn't continue after all.

After following into the conference room, Sheng Yu's sense of alienation from being thousands of miles away was even heavier, he sat down in the main seat, and looked directly at Manager Wang: "I hope you are ready today."

Manager Wang hurriedly handed over a document, "The previous plan and the report you want are all here."

Manager Wang was far away from Sheng Yu's position, so he could only push the document in front of Shang Miao first, and then Shang Miao handed it to Sheng Yu.

When he handed it over, Sheng Yu just reached out to pick it up, Shang Miao's fingertips were cold, and the moment he warmed Sheng Yu's skin, it was like being burned, and he immediately took it back.

The content of the meeting was similar to the previous one, around the malicious competition of the opponent to consider the solution, Shang Miao made a record, and at the same time found all kinds of cases and data for Sheng Yu he needed.

In addition to others, at least in terms of work, Shang Miao has a thorough understanding of Sheng Yu's habits.

Today is not like that day, the meeting went very smoothly, but when it was about to end, Manager Wang suddenly asked: "Mr. Sheng, Director Wu's position is vacant, do you think we are recruiting people here, or will the headquarters send people over?"

Director Wu is the thief, who sold a set of data of the company to the other party, and now that he has been fired, the position is naturally vacant.

It's just that Manager Wang is a little unsure of what to do.

Sheng Yu paused, "I'll think about it."

After he finished speaking, he got up and went out, and Shang Miao followed behind him.

Turning the corner, Sheng Yu suddenly stopped, he turned his head and asked Shang Miao, "Do you want to stay in Spring City?"

Shang Miao was silent and asked, "You want me to stay?"

Although the environment of Spring City is very good, it is far away from Jinnan.

Almost without hesitation, Shang Miao shook his head, "My grandfather is still in Jinnan, I can't stay."

Sheng Yu casually moved his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

Of course, Shang Miao was sure, but Sheng Yu didn't say anything about this question, and Shang Miao couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive and anxious.

She couldn't figure out Sheng Yu's thoughts, and was worried about whether he would seriously let her stay in Spring City.

Grandpa is alone in Jinnan, and Shang Miao can't be too far away from him.

Shang Miao thought about this in her heart, and followed Sheng Yu back to the lounge.

Zhou Yuan was still waiting for them, she held her mobile phone in her hand, looked up and said hello to Sheng Yu.

Shang Miao put the documents on the table and wanted to sort them out, but Zhou Yuan put down his phone and looked at her with a smile: "Secretary Shang, can you please help me get a glass of water?"

The water dispenser was indeed on Shang Miao's side, so she didn't think much about it, and got up to fetch water for Zhou Yuan.

"I want hot water." Zhou Yuan said while complaining to Sheng Yu: "The air conditioner in the lounge is too full, and I feel so cold waiting for you here."

Shang Miao poured the water and handed it over, and Zhou Yuan got up to take it, and at the same time sold it to Sheng Yu.

Zhou Yuan had manicures on his nails, and diamonds and sequins were also pasted on them.

When she reached out to take the water cup handed over by Shang Miao, the sequins on her nails somehow turned over, and just scratched Shang Miao's fingertips.

Shang Miao suffered,

Almost instantly, she let go, and the moment she let go, Zhou Yuan also let go, and even said a little crookedly, a glass of water was poured into Shang Miao's hand, Shang Miao snorted, gasping for air.

She instinctively wanted to scream, but she habitually gritted her teeth and endured it, but the cold sweat on her forehead was already large, and a few physiological tears were squeezed out of the corners of her eyes.

Shang Miao's lips were pale, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his right hand was red from his wrist to his knuckles.

Sheng Yu immediately stood up, he stepped over in a few steps, lifted Shang Miao's elbow, and said in a deep voice, "Go to the hospital!"

Shang Miao's skin is fair, and at this time, a large area of redness looks extraordinary.

She couldn't say anything, so she could only let Sheng Yu lift her elbow and slowly lead her out.

Fortunately, in the small clinic behind the branch, Shang Miao has only been there.

It's just that the burns on her hands are red and swollen, and there are even two small blisters on her wrists.

Sheng Yu stared at the female doctor who was treating Shang Miao's wounds, and his voice was very deep: "Are you sure, if you are not sure, say it now."

The female doctor was a little displeased with the cotton swab, "I can't come, you come?"

Shang Miao's hand was still hot, she couldn't speak, she could only look up at Sheng Yu and signal him not to speak.

Sheng Yu's face turned cold, he looked at Shang Miao for a while, and then said, "If something goes wrong, don't say that the company abuses employees."

After he finished speaking, he went straight out of the door of the small clinic.

Although the burns on Shang Miao's hands had a large area, they were delivered in time and dealt with relatively quickly, so there was no big problem.

It's just that she still has a thin layer of gauze wrapped around her hands.

The only thing that is not very comfortable is that the wound on her ring finger finger that was scratched by Zhou Yuan's nail art was scalded by hot water, and now the skin on the side is white, and it looks a little uncomfortable.

After Shang Miao finished bandaging in the clinic, she originally thought that Sheng Yu had probably returned to the company, but she didn't expect him to be outside.

Shang Miao paused, and his face passed as usual. Look at the book

Sheng Yu watched her come out, and his eyes fell on her hand.

After a while, he said, "The company will reimburse the expense, and it is also considered a work-related injury, and there is compensation."

Shang Miao's eyebrows skipped a beat, "What about Zhou Yuan?"

She said, "Zhou Yuan did it on purpose."

Sheng Yu's brows furrowed slowly, "Do you have evidence?"

Shang Miao lowered her eyes, she had no evidence.

Sheng Yu's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at her, and he said in silence: "If there is no evidence, don't say it, the company's compensation to you will be calculated according to the highest standard."

Shang Miao was a little uncomfortable hearing this, and she asked Sheng Yu rhetorically, "Are you covering for her?"

Sheng Yu's face was slightly cold, "Shang Miao, you have no evidence."

Shang Miao's bandaged hand was still hurting, ten fingers connected to her heart, and the fingertips she had just scratched by Zhou Yuan seemed to spread the pain to her heart.

Shang Miao pulled the corners of her mouth meaninglessly, and she asked Sheng Yu self-deprecatingly: "If Song Yinyin was burned, would you be so fair and just?"

Sheng Yu looked at her with impatience in his eyes, "Does this question make sense?"