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The communication process was not smooth, but Shen Yi was sincere enough to sign the contract after a week.

At the dinner table, Shen Yi bit her chopsticks, remembering Director An's ugly face when he saw the contract, couldn't help laughing.

Feng Yucheng also heard about Shen Yi signing the contract from his assistant, with a faint smile on his lips, he asked casually, "Is that so happy?"

"Of course I'm happy, you haven't seen how ugly Director An's face is!" Shen Yi laughed happily, her eyes flashed and her expression was clever and cunning.

Affected by her emotions, Feng Yucheng had a faint smile on his face, but he still did not forget to remind her, "Director An is different from An Zhihua, if you slap him in the face a few times, he will definitely not let it go easily."

After a pause, his tone was slightly solemn, "Do you want to go to Yancheng?"

Shen Yi suddenly raised her eyes to look at Feng Yucheng, blinked, and realized, "Did the fish over there take the bait?"

"Yeah." Feng Yucheng nodded with appreciation in his eyes, "The fish has already bit the line, but anglers must be people who don't care about the fish. At present, you are the best choice."

When deciding to let Shen Yi go to Yancheng, Feng Yucheng considered several factors.

Director An will not let Shen Yi go easily, but with An Zhihua in front, he must not go too far. It doesn't make much sense to keep Shen Yi and him to continue to fight.

The person behind him is nothing but Feng Yi, without Feng Yi, he and the old foxes in the company will be in a mess.

Feng Yucheng could tell that Shen Yi was a very ambitious person. If she wanted to put Lu Yuhong under her feet, she would definitely not be a mere director of the marketing department.

Shen Yi frowned and remained silent for a moment, then raised her clear eyes without any fear, "What do you want me to do?"

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It takes about two hours to fly from Yanchuan to Yancheng.

Shen Yi took a taxi to the airport alone, boarded the plane after checking the ticket and found her seat, when her cell phone rang suddenly.

Seeing the caller clearly, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

After pressing the answer button, Feng Yucheng's low voice came from the receiver, "Going on the plane?"

"Well, you called as soon as you found a seat."

"Over there in Yancheng, my people will pick you up. If you encounter something that cannot be handled, please call me."

Feng Yucheng seldom said any words of concern, and the two of them who were separated by the mobile phone froze for a while.

It just so happened that at this time the notices for take-off started to be broadcast, Shen Yi found an excuse, blushed and answered a few words to end the call.

"Ma'am, your face is blushing. Are you feeling unwell?" The stewardess passed by Shen Yi, noticed her abnormal expression, and looked at her worriedly.

Shen Yi touched her face quickly, shook her head with erratic eyes, "It's okay, maybe it's a little hot."

The stewardess smiled, told her to ring the bell for something, and opened the air vent for her.

The door of the conference room opened, and Feng Yucheng took Xiao Liu away.

Several directors, including Director An, came out slowly, looked at Feng Yucheng's back, and gave a light sigh, "He really doesn't take us seriously!"

"What's the hurry, isn't there good news coming from Mr. Feng's side? It won't be long before Feng Yucheng will be able to hold the position of Yu Ting's president firmly!"

Feng Yi brought good news half a month ago. The directors, who were originally uneasy because of Feng Yucheng's vigorous methods, seemed to have found a backbone again, and completely ignored Feng Yucheng.

"Director An, what are you thinking? You were absent-minded during the meeting just now!"

Director An, who was poked by someone, came back to his senses, frowned and shook his head, "I always feel that things are not that simple, I'll go and call President Feng."

When he came to the company early in the morning, Director An heard from his assistant that Shen Yi was arranged for a business trip by the company.

Originally, he didn't take it seriously, but when he heard that Shen Yi was on a business trip to Yancheng, his heart suddenly jumped.

He is obviously a worthless little director, and Director An doesn't understand why he takes this matter to heart.

After returning to the office, he called Feng Yi. Feng Yi listened and felt that Director An was fussing because of An Zhihua's relationship.

In Feng Yi's view, Shen Yi was able to get rid of An Zhihua only because a blind cat ran into a dead mouse.

Director An's son's temperament, Feng Yi knows better than anyone else, it will be a matter of time before the boat capsizes in the gutter.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yi called his assistant, asked Yin Lang about the progress of the arrival of the military supplies he asked Yin Lang to buy, frowned, picked up his cell phone and called Yin Lang.

As soon as the receiver was picked up, Feng Yi's face immediately became extremely flattering, "Boss Yin, can you update me on the progress of the supplies, it will be the end of the month soon."

Yin Lang's lazy voice came out through the receiver, with a hint of faint laughter, "Director Feng, you have already called me four times this month, if you can do this business, do it, if you can't do it with me You don't mind changing someone, you know?"

Yin Lang watched the assistant push the door in, raised his hand Xuxu, and ended the call indifferently and perfunctorily, "I've already made the progress of that batch of supplies faster, and I will notify you when it arrives."

The assistant watched Yin Lang put down his phone, and then stepped forward, "Shen Yi went to Yancheng this morning, should we remind Feng Yi?"

"Feng Yucheng's movements are quite fast." Yin Lang laughed with unclear emotions, tapped the table with his slender fingers, and a look of interest appeared on his face, "Call Hua Rui and inform Lu Yuhong to go to Yancheng."

At Yancheng Airport, Shen Yi dragged his suitcase out of the airport, and a burly man in a suit and leather shoes walked towards him.

"Is it Madam?" The man's voice was different from his 1.9-meter tall figure, unexpectedly hoarse and sharp.

Shen Yi nodded, the man took the initiative to take her suitcase, and introduced himself, "My name is Song Yu, Song from Yu Songjiang in time, Yu from Songjiang in time, I am the director of the marketing department at the Yancheng branch, and I will work part-time for you in the future bodyguard."

"My name is Shen Yi, Sanshui Shen, Yi who is surrounded by mountains and rivers, in the company you call me Shen Yi or Director Shen."

Song Yu didn't have much surprise on his face, I'm afraid Feng Yucheng had already explained to him.

The two were not in a hurry to go to the company, Song Yu first took Shen Yi to the place where they lived, an independent apartment, which was more than ten minutes away from the company by car.

"This apartment is owned by Mr. Feng, you can live in it with peace of mind."

The apartment is not too big, but it has everything in it. Shen Yi took a look around and made sure there was no problem. After putting down her luggage, she and Song Yu went to the company to report.

She came to Yancheng to secretly investigate Feng Yi, but on the surface she came here in the name of assisting the marketing department of the Yancheng branch, so she must first go to the company to show her face.

Song Yu took her to the company, took her to the personnel department, and left.

The personnel department simply registered her and told her the address of the marketing department, then ignored her and played with the phone on its own.

As early as after entering the Yuting Group, Shen Yi had learned about the various companies of the group, and the Yancheng branch is currently the group's most valued one.

Now it seems that Feng Yucheng has been in a coma for two years, and it is not only the headquarters of the group that has been affected.