Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

In the morning, Yaoyao and Xiaolan made such a fuss, but in the afternoon, everyone was safe, and they seemed to be unable to see Shen Simu, they were busy with their own affairs, completely ignoring her.

This is also a good thing for Shen Simu, at least, she can concentrate on her own business.

"Simu, Simu." Just as Shen Simu lowered her head to do something, Zhou Zihan came over without being afraid of An Sheng.

"President Zhou, what's the matter?" Shen Simu put down the things in his hands, and looked at Zhou Zihan calmly.

Zhou Zihan looked at Shen Simu kindly, and said with concern: "I'm working in the office this morning, and I heard from them that Yaoyao and Manager Li are bothering you?"

Shen Simu bowed her head slightly, every time Zhou Zihan came to her, she would poke her sore spots with a caring appearance, the things she asked were all unhappy things, and the things she said were also things that Shen Simu didn't want to answer if.

Out of politeness, Shen Simu replied politely: "It's okay, it's over."

Shen Simu's indifferent expression made Zhou Zihan very dissatisfied, and his perverted desire to see Shen Simu frustrated was not half satisfied.

But she still didn't give up, she still talked on her own, shaping the image of a good old man: "Simu, little girls just have no boundaries in their words, and they don't know how to deal with people and things. You don't want to be as knowledgeable as them, just forgive them."

Shen Simu looked at Zhou Zihan lightly, with deep repulsion hidden in her eyes.

They are little girls, am I not a little girl?Why do you keep asking me to let them?
Shen Simu was dissatisfied in her heart, but she didn't say it out, she had already warned Yaoyao, there was no need to argue with others just because of a few words.

Zhou Zihan wanted to take the opportunity to teach Shen Simu a few words, when the phone rang.

"Buzz."
"I'm sorry, Simu, I'll answer the phone first." Seeing Director Zhao's phone call, Zhou Zihan thought he was trying to curry favor with him, and proudly showed a hearty smile to Shen Simu.

"Mr. Zhou, come to my office." Director Zhao's voice was low, as if he had just experienced something unpleasant.

Zhou Zihan didn't think too much, and replied straightforwardly: "Okay, Director Zhao, I'll go there now."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Zihan looked at Shen Simu with a bit of disappointment, and said pretendingly: "I'm sorry, Simu, Mr. Zhao has something to do with me, so I'll go there first."

"Boss Zhou is busy."

After sending Zhou Zihan away, Shen Simu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around the water-based pen in his hand, and started working again.

"Dong Zhao, are you looking for me?"

Zhou Zihan walked into Mr. Zhao's office with a bright smile on his face, but when he saw Mr. Zhao's black face like a dark cloud, she realized that what she was about to face did not seem to be a good thing.

Director Zhao's face was dark, his chest fluttered up and down, and he seemed to be very angry. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "The head office issued a document, and all those involved in the rumor-making will be fired."

Zhou Zihan was stunned for half a second, then went to sit down opposite Director Zhao, and said with a smile, "The head office just wants an explanation. We just want to symbolically dismiss two Yungong who are not serious about their work."

"Things are not as simple as you think!" Director Zhao reprimanded severely.

He closed his suit, turned his face, and said displeasedly: "This document is a red letter document. If it is not dealt with seriously, the head office will forcefully dismiss all employees below the company manager."

"Isn't this a joke? If everyone is fired, the company will stop operating for at least a month!" Zhou Zihan stood up and exclaimed.

The red-letter document is the highest instruction document for Fu's urgency, and the head office actually uses this kind of document authority to fire the rumormonger?It's ridiculous!It's crazy!
Zhou Zihan couldn't believe that Fu Yihang, a genius in the business world, would make such a century-old joke!
"Why don't I know! Who let the company's ignorant things offend the wife of the president!" Director Zhao said angrily.

Zhou Zihan took a deep breath, and began to frantically think of countermeasures in his head.

"Then Mr. Zhao, do we really want to fire the rumor-mongering employees? The number of employees must be more than half. It takes time to recruit, and the company still has to stop operating." Zhou Zihan hurriedly argued.

"Stop work for half a month or stop work for one month, which one do you choose?" Director Zhao asked with his eyes wide open.

"I, I." Zhou Zihan hesitated for a long time, but did not say a word.

No matter which leader you are, you will make such a choice.

Apart from helplessness, Zhou Zihan also had deep hatred in her heart. She never thought that Fu Yihang would make such a cruel and heartless decision because of Shen Simu.

"Mr. Fu also sent a message." Director Zhao said with a snort.

Zhou Zihan opened his mouth slightly, looked directly at Director Zhao, and waited for him to speak.

"Mr. Fu said that a company that does not do practical things but only spreads rumors might as well switch to media."

One sentence, but it hit Zhou Zihan's heart like a mountain top, dismissing employees, and publishing red-letter documents are not important, the most important thing is this sentence, this sentence alone is to slap the face of the leaders at all levels of the company and deny all People's efforts have swept away the company's culture and history.

Zhou Zihan closed his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help sighing in his hidden heart: What a Fu Yihang!What a Shen Simu!

This afternoon was very peaceful, just like usual, no one realized that this was their last day in Chengxin Group.

After work, Shen Simu went home as usual. She thought she could go home to make dinner for Fu Yihang first, but when she opened the door, she found that the room was dark, and there were red candles flickering in the dining room.

"Yihang? Are you at home?" Shen Simu poked her head out curiously, and looked inside the room.

"Simu, you're back." Fu Yihang walked out of Xu Zerui's house opposite, holding a phonograph in his hand.

Shen Simu looked at Fu Yihang who came out from the opposite side in surprise, and asked doubtfully, "Xu Zerui went home?"

"No, I asked a locksmith to pry open his house." Fu Yihang walked into the door holding Shen Simu's hand.

"Just for the phonograph?" Shen Simu asked with a suppressed smile.

Fu Yihang took her bag and put it on the sofa, hugged her waist and whispered in her ear: "To give you a surprise."

Shen Simu looked at the candlelight, red wine, and western food on the table, and she realized that this was the surprise Fu Yihang gave her.

"Yihang, what day is it today?" Shen Simu asked beside Fu Yihang who placed the gramophone, resting his chin with both hands.

Fu Yihang hooked the corner of his mouth, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Of course."

"Huh? Why don't I remember?"

The phonograph gently scratched the card, and slowly played melodious and soothing music, creating a romantic and ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Fu Yihang straightened up, looked at Shen Simu's tugged faces, rubbed her face lovingly, and led her directly into the restaurant without saying a word.