Accompanied by the sound of "Morning Director Ling" from the front desk, Lin slightly nodded and smiled, and walked towards the direction of the director's office.

"She, she, is she Director Ling?"

The little white collar stuttered and asked the front desk.

Seeing the receptionist nodding, he looked back at the little white-collar worker at the elevator door, and then patted his chest in fear.

In the director's office, Lin Weiwei turned on the computer, went to the tea room with a water cup and watering can, made coffee, returned to the office with the watering can, and sprayed the potted flowers on the window sill.

The cool morning breeze blows in through the half-opened windows, and in the bright room filled with the rising sun, Lin Weiwei drinks coffee and starts a new day.

The atmosphere in the public relations department on this day was particularly strange.

In the past, when it was time for lunch break, the employees who came back from the meal would get together in twos and threes to gossip or chat, but today, it was as if some important person was coming to inspect the work, and the office was completely silent.

From time to time, when someone came out of Helian's office and saw Lin Weiwei, they would bow their heads in guilt. Lin Weiwei already knew what Helian was doing.

Too lazy to pay attention, Lin Weiwei went straight into the director's office, and lay down on the sofa hugging the pillow.

In just 15 minutes, Lin Weiwei woke up refreshed.

The busy afternoon was over, and it was approaching six o'clock, and Lin Weiwei was done.

Looking back, the golden sunset outside the window lit up the entire office, Lin Weiwei stretched his waist, got up and carried his bag, and went all the way to Ling Ziyang's vice president's office.

The office door was ajar, and just as Lin Weiwei walked up to her, she heard Helian's angry roar.

"Why? Young Master Ling, tell me, why? I've followed the TV station's advertisement bidding for more than half a year. I invited those people to eat and drink. My stomach bleeds. Why? Her head went up? Ling Shao..."

"Okay, calm down, too."

Ling Ziyang comforted her with a smile, "I know you are wronged, after all, no one can bear this anger if it is put on anyone's head. But after all, she is my father's daughter, and of course it is different to my father. So, at this time, you let me speak for you, do you think it's appropriate? But don't worry..."

As soon as the subject changed, Ling Ziyang said softly: "Be safe and don't be impatient. After a while, I..."

Without giving Ling Ziyang a chance to say the second half of his sentence, Lin Weiwei raised his hand and knocked on the office door.

Ling Ziyang's words came to an abrupt end.

Ignoring Helian with an ugly face, Lin Weiwei stepped forward and handed the document in his hand to Ling Ziyang, "If there is no problem, sign it for me."

Ling Ziyang's face was not very good-looking.

Let's sign it, Helian is here, it seems that he is suppressed by Ling Weiwei as a vice president, and loses face.

Don't sign it, he has already seen Ling Weiwei's tricks before getting up early and going out, and if she goes crazy here later, he will lose face even more.

"Put it here, I'll talk about it after I read it."

Shen Sheng said something, Ling Ziyang didn't even look at it, and threw the folder aside.

Knowing that this would be the case, Lin Weiwei was not surprised, turned around and walked out.

Looking at Helian who was sitting on the sofa with her head down, Lin Weiwei paused slightly, "Manager He, are you not convinced? If you don't accept it, just hold back. If I find out that you made a small report by leapfrogging, I will definitely Let you die in the public relations department very ugly."

Turning a blind eye to Helian's angry and speechless bluish-red face, Lin Weiwei stepped on her high heels and walked away calmly.

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