Chapter 66: 15,000 tips

Shang Miao was sorting out the document for a moment, she lifted her eyelashes and looked at him, but Sheng Yu had already withdrawn her gaze and looked at the contract in front of her expressionlessly.

"Is there anything you want to take?" Manager Wang spoke at the right time, and he cautiously asked Sheng Yu, "Why don't I go get it?" I have a document form that I have trouble with the secretary of the business, and she should have to check it now."

He didn't know if he understood the coldness in Sheng Yu's tone, but he was really sincere.

Sure enough, Sheng Yu's gaze fell on him, and when he spoke again, he was already displeased: "Your ability to summon others is very powerful."

Manager Wang rubbed his hands, he was also nervous about the poor performance of the branch, in fact, this form branch can also do it, but he thought that Shang Miao was also the person brought by Sheng Yu, and he should always have a little face in front of Sheng Yu, right?

The calculation in his heart, Shang Miao didn't know. She took out a report and handed it to Sheng Yu, "All the market trends in the last three months have been here."

Sheng Yu glanced at her lightly, his eyes inadvertently swept over her still reddened wrist, and said coldly, "It seems that you are quite comfortable here."

Shang Miao paused, then withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, "It's just work."

The topic of the meeting is still the market level, the small conference room is not big, and the location of Shang Miao is opposite Sheng Yu, and there are some information documents next to it, which will be handed to him when Sheng Yu needs it.

However, two minutes before the meeting started, Song Yinyin suddenly said, "Sister Shang Miao, you can give me all the documents, and I will give them to Ah Yu in a while."

The things in the branch are miscellaneous, and Shang Miao sorted them out for a long time before they were clearly classified, and Shang Miao had his own habits when classifying, so others estimated that it was not easy to find, so he subconsciously said, "No, I've sorted it out, it's more convenient."

Song Yinyin's smile stiffened on her face for a moment, and then she gritted her teeth and emphasized, "Sister Shang Miao, I can do it too."

Shang Miao also reacted after speaking, Song Yinyin's true intention was probably not to hand over the documents.

She lowered her eyelashes, pushed all the documents in front of Song Yinyin, and didn't say anything more.

It's just that Song Yinyin didn't sort out these things in person after all, so when looking for documents, he couldn't keep up with Sheng Yu's speed.

Sheng Yu had to stop for two minutes and wait for her.

Song Yinyin could barely remain calm at first, but then her face began to turn pale.

Because some of the data is in accordance with Sheng Yu's requirements for real-time, it is too late to enter it into the USB flash drive file, and all of them are printed on paper, so it must be difficult to sort out.

When looking for a certain set of comparison charts, Song Yinyin rummaged for a long time, but couldn't find it, and finally could only ask Shang Miao with her eyebrows twisted, "Sister Shang Miao, have you forgotten to make this table?"

Shang Miao looked at the messy documents that had been translated by Song Yinyin and did not speak.

Song Yinyin looked at her, a hint of relaxation flashed imperceptibly in her eyes, she blinked at Sheng Yu, looking distressed and innocent: "Ah Yu, Sister Shang Miao doesn't seem to have done this, I didn't find it." Look at the book

Sheng Yu's already cold black pupils slowly looked at Shang Miao.

The coldness between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows could no longer be suppressed, which was already a precursor to anger.

"In the middle of the blue folder and the green sticky notes, the one marked in black in the upper right corner is." Shang Miao said, she looked at Sheng Yu with no expression.

Sheng Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and then she pulled out the separate report according to her words.

This report is really thin, mixed with a bunch of documents, and it is quite easy to overlook.

Song Yinyin looked at Sheng Yu and smiled reluctantly.

"Linghua's secretary is really interesting, and he is embarrassed to follow the boss with such an ability, don't you feel ashamed?" Zhou Yuan, who had been ignored all the time, spoke coolly, her tone was high, and her eyes fell on Song Yinyin.

Song Yinyin was also keen, and could sense the unfriendly message transmitted by Zhou Yuan, she reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes, trying to straighten her back, and trying to make herself look directly at Zhou Yuan's unkind gaze.

However, after a moment, she lowered her eyes, turned her head down and grabbed the hem of Sheng Yu's clothes, and whispered, "I'm sorry

Yu, I didn't find the documents."

Her tone is soft, and there is a grievance that is difficult to ignore.

Sheng Yu answered in a low voice, and then said slowly, "It's not important."

This sentence was not important, it fell on Shang Miao's ears, and the hand she put on her lap tightened and loosened.

The unimportant document in Sheng Yu's mouth was sorted out by her staying up all night.

Song Yinyin's eyes were already red, her hand pinching the corner of Sheng Yu's clothes became harder and harder, and her lips were slightly white, she sniffed and shook her head.

"Sheng Yu." Zhou Yuan saw Song Yinyin's expression in her eyes, and the disdain and annoyance on her face were obvious, "You are not afraid of offending customers when you bring such a little intern to a meeting?"

The ridicule in her words was too obvious, Song Yinyin couldn't help but go over to her, bit her lip and said, "Miss Zhou, I'm Linghua's intern, it's my own bad work, and it has nothing to do with Linghua."

Song Yinyin has a very innocent and innocent face, and now she has red eyes and looks aggrieved, which makes people feel distressed when they see it.

She lowered her eyelashes and added softly, "Miss Zhou, don't blame my problem on Ling Hua, it's because I don't know that Sister Shang Miao is classified like this."

This is also pushing the problem on Shang Miao by the way.

Zhou Yuan looked at her pitiful face, and then looked at Shang Miao, who was sitting quietly, who had no expression on his face, as if he had long been used to it.

Shang Miao felt her gaze and raised her eyes to look back quietly.

Zhou Yuan snorted lightly, her voice was a little colder, and she looked back at Song Yinyin sarcastically, "Don't be in such a hurry to take responsibility, I didn't say that it wasn't your reason."

Song Yinyin paused, Zhou Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth, and looked unwilling to deal with her anymore, but said directly to Sheng Yu: "My mother will come back this afternoon, if you want to bring this kind of goods to meet her, then don't sign the contract."

After Zhou Yuan finished speaking, she got up and left, and she glanced at Song Yinyin condescendingly before leaving.

And Song Yinyin was stiffened by Zhou Yuan's eyes, and it wasn't until Zhou Yuan had already gone out that she reacted with a white face.

This time she really shed tears, she pulled Sheng Yu's arm, and her voice was choked: "Ah Yu, am I really useless?"

Sheng Yu lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing her words, he whispered, "No, you don't have to take her words seriously."

Song Yinyin was still aggrieved, she almost threw herself into Sheng Yu's arms, and when her eyes fell on Shang Miao opposite, she paused, and then bit her lip and said in a muffled voice: "When we talk about cooperation again, you still take Sister Shang Miao, okay?"

Shang Miao paused when she heard this, as if Song Yinyin was asking for some benefit for her.

She slowed down and stood up, raised her hand to put away the documents messed up by Song Yinyin, and said lightly: "Sorting out classified documents is the basic only way for a secretary, Secretary Song, your professionalism is indeed very poor."