Strangers bloom again

Chapter 84

"A person's reputation?" Zhang Yiwei sneered with his thin lips.

He gave Lin Xiaonuan a disapproving look, and then added, "Don't forget that it's your reputation, not theirs! How much cannon fodder they sacrificed to get to where they are now."

Lin Xiaonuan suddenly flashed a pair of clear eyes, a little confused about what Zhang Yiwei said.

After a long time, she belatedly asked, "Could it be that you mean——I'm their cannon fodder?"

Zhang Yiwei laughed, with a hint of self-deprecating, "Not only you are cannon fodder, but all of us here may become cannon fodder at any time. This is the unspoken rule of the workplace! You will gradually understand in the future, and now I can only say so much, If you talk too much, I'm afraid you will scare your poor little white rabbit! If you scare your little white rabbit away, my son won't be able to settle accounts with me then?"

Since learning about the family situation of Zhang Yiwei's family last time, Lin Xiaonuan bought something from time to time to visit his frail old father and lively and lovely young son. .

The child clamored every day that he wanted to marry Lin Xiaonuan when he grew up, and Zhang Yiwei always made fun of her about it.

So in private, the relationship between her and Zhang Yiwei naturally became familiar.

After speaking, Zhang Yiwei's palm on her shoulder quietly increased a little bit of strength, which meant to persuade her to do it for herself.

Lin Xiaonuan stood motionless at the top of the stairs like icy water pouring down her head.

Maybe Zhang Yiwei's words were really listened to by her.

She thought about it again, it was Manager Chen who arranged the job for Linlin, but Linlin secretly told her to do it, so naturally at the high-level meeting in the afternoon, the signature of this sales plan should be Linlin.

In other words, the charge of plagiarism ultimately fell on Linlin, and it had nothing to do with her at all.

That's why Linlin came to question her angrily.Thinking of this, she suddenly had a feeling that she would kill herself if she committed many injustices towards Linlin.

Lin Xiaonuan came down the stairs and walked slowly to her seat. Countless question marks flashed in her mind. She didn't leave the computer for half a step at noon. How did this marketing strategy book get into Yuan Fan's hands? What about?

Lin Xiaonuan was puzzled.

Back on the seat, Lin Xiaonuan continued to be busy with the work in hand.

Staring at the mountain of gift bags, she couldn't help thinking of the word "cannon fodder".

Lin Xiaonuan said helplessly, and sure enough, the newcomer is the fate of cannon fodder.

While she was packing brochures and gifts into the gift bag, she was full of thoughts, but in the end, the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, and her eyes turned red.

"It's so late, why don't you leave?" The man's knuckles tapped the table, making a crisp sound.

Lin Xiaonuan raised her eyes in panic, and Lei Shaoting's handsome cheeks were reflected in her pupils.
"Ah? Big Boss—" Lin Xiaonuan's throat choked up in an instant, strings of crystals came out of his eyes and rolled down his fair cheeks, his eyes full of crystals were very cute.

Before I knew it, it was past 8 o'clock in the evening, everyone had already left work, and Lin Xiaonuan was the only one left in the empty office.

But she just kept her head down and was busy with the work in hand, completely ignorant of everything.

"I—I haven't finished my work yet!" Lin Xiaonuan suddenly realized her gaffe, and hastily wiped away the shiny tears on both sides of her cheeks with her hands.

Lei Shaoting's bottomless eyes were full of anxiety, and his heroic brows were tinged with coldness.

"Boss, why are you here?" Lin Xiaonuan looked back, and continued to lower her head and busy with the work at hand to cover up her inner embarrassment.

The corners of Lei Shaoting's tightly pursed lips twitched slightly.

"I'm here to discuss with you, Director Yuan, about the opening of "Warmth Yayuan" the day after tomorrow!" Lei Shaoting pointed to the brochures and gift bags piled up on the table, frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "These are all for you alone. Dry?"

(End of this chapter)