The president's pet daughter

When Ling Zhaozhao came out of the manager Peng Rui's office, he happened to run into Ji Yumei.

It can't be considered a coincidence, because Ji Yumei deliberately blocked Ling Zhaozhao in front of the office.

She knew that Ling Zhaozhao had submitted another work report, and also knew that with Pengrui's smooth character, he would definitely not agree to submit another similar report.

But what if?

Ji Yumei was worried, so she stayed here deliberately.

When she saw the documents in Ling Zhaozhao's hand and Ling Zhaozhao's dejected look, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, Peng Rui didn't promise her.

Even if Ling Zhaozhao's report is beautiful, what's the use?Everything has to be on a first-come, first-served basis.

The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, and there was a feeling of elation in the eyes looking at Ling Zhaozhao.

She stepped on the height of Hentian, twisted her waist and walked away contentedly.

Ling Zhaozhao yawned, and the tiredness on his face dissipated a little.

It's been a long time since she worked hard like this, which made her mind still a little chaotic.

Ling Zhaozhao glanced at Ji Yumei's back as she walked away, holding the documents in her arms, a look of ambiguity flashed across her eyes.

President Office.

Gao Yu carried a large pile of documents and put them on Song Mingzhe's desk.

"President Song, these documents are for your review."

He secretly glanced at Song Mingzhe's gloomy face. For some reason, Song Mingzhe's face has never been better since the meeting of the board of directors.

Song Mingzhe hummed, moved his eyes away from the computer screen, and casually opened the top file.

He twirled the expensive pen with his fingertips, and the nib of the pen glowed coldly.

Although the statement in the report was fluent, the words between the lines were flashy and unrealistic. After reading it for a while, he couldn't help frowning, and pressed his fingers on his temple.

Then I opened the second book and scanned it casually, only to find an inexplicable sense of familiarity between the lines.

He picked up the first document again and compared the two documents together.

Song Mingzhe saw the words "Marketing Department" on the title of the document, his heart moved slightly, and he turned both documents to the end.

At the end of the second book is Ling Zhaozhao's name.

Her handwriting is beautiful and round, and she looks quiet and restrained, which is really different from her.

But her report is really well written, with a thorough perspective, unique ideas, and clear organization.

I really can't tell that this is actually in the hands of Ling Zhaozhao, who has always regarded fishing as the rule of life.

Song Mingzhe looked at a section of highly similar data in the two files, and suddenly remembered Ling Zhaozhao's circle of friends, and the haze on his face was swept away.

It turned out that the dog she was talking about was referring to this.

"Ask the manager of the marketing department to come over."

Song Mingzhe threw the first document into the nearest trash can, tapped his fingers on the table, and looked in a good mood.

Gao Yu watched Song Mingzhe lose a document, and his expression suddenly turned cloudy, and he couldn't help but click his tongue secretly.

It's not that he said, the mind of his boss is getting more and more difficult to figure out.

He glanced at the documents that had been thrown into the trash can with pity.

The president is in a good mood, but the person who wrote this document is going to be in bad luck.

……

When she went to work in the afternoon, Ling Zhaozhao touched a fish, and when she came back from the bathroom, she was grabbed by the corner of her clothes before she could sit down.

She winked at Ling Zhaozhao, motioning her to look at the manager Peng Rui's office.

The shutters of the office were all down, and no one outside could see what was going on inside.

It seemed that Peng Rui was reprimanding something.

"Ji Yumei and the supervisor were called in just now, and they don't know what they are talking about."

Lin Xi suppressed the gossip spirit that was about to move, and lowered his voice.

Before Ling Zhaozhao could participate in this gossip session, the door of the office suddenly opened.

Peng Rui with a serious face narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Ling Zhaozhao.

"Ling Zhaozhao, come in."

Lin Xi gave Ling Zhaozhao a sympathetic look.

Her good sister, won't be called in by the angry manager and scolded severely because she went to the bathroom to fish for a long time?