Boss, lend me a baby

The two looked at each other worriedly, feeling more and more that Shang Wanqiu was hiding something important.

"I'll call my aunt." Shang Yunting said as he dialed the phone.

The call was connected, and Shang Yunting's gentle voice came: "Yunting, if anything happens, I'll talk about it when I get home tonight."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Shang Yunting frowned and stared at the phone screen: "Is this really my aunt?"

"Maybe she happened to be busy." Tong Wanwan said.

Shang Yunting pondered for a few seconds and said, "Tomorrow is the weekend off. I will go to the hospital to see my mother in the morning and treat Xia Beicheng to a meal on the way."

"Well, maybe Xia Beicheng can know something." Tong Wanwan nodded thoughtfully, understanding Shang Yunting's brain circuit.

Shang Wanqiu regarded Shang Yunting's brothers as his own, and he kept silent about everything.

If she was hiding something, it was because she didn't want to say it.

Since Shang Wanqiu didn't want to talk about it, and they were very worried, they could only make insidious inquiries.

Xia Beicheng has gotten close to his aunt recently, maybe he can know something.

"Okay, I'm going upstairs." Shang Yunting touched her little head and said, "Take it easy. Those old men on the board of directors are not easy to mess with."

Tong Wanwan blinked her big innocent eyes: "I didn't do anything!"

She wanted to do something, such as treat Ou Mingjing to lunch and find out about him, but Ou Mingjing didn't even give her a chance.

"What else do you want to do?" He became serious, "Wanwan, just the fact that your aunt was so angry that she was taken away in an ambulance today is enough to make you famous."

"...Okay, I understand." Her tone was extremely well-behaved, and she looked even more well-behaved than usual.

Shaking his head helplessly, Shang Yunting reached out to open the office door and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute -" Tong Wanwan stopped him hesitantly, "I still don't understand, your dad... uh, what exactly does Ou Mingjing want from me?"

He raised his eyebrows: "You are the secret line he wants. You can report to him about my aunt's movements at any time."

"..." Tong Wanwan opened her mouth, and she seemed to understand a little bit.

He emphasized: "Maybe it's because he bribed my aunt's men and made her aware of it, so I urgently need your help."

Shang Yunting's words were like enlightenment, and Tong Wanwan couldn't help but nod his head.

With that said, everything seems to make sense.

Shang Yunting opened the door of the office and left.

Tong Wanwan paid attention and was not busy processing the pile of documents. Instead, she picked up the water glass and went to the office next to her.

Next to him was Xiao Tang, Shang Wanqiu's royal secretary for many years.

Seeing Tong Wanwan appear in his office, Xiao Tang quickly leaned over and said hello: "Hello, Mrs. Shang!"

"You're welcome." Tong Wanwan looked around calmly, his eyes finally falling on her neck, "This necklace is really unique."

Exotic style, obviously not from outside shops.

The style is indeed unique, even if it is not made by a master, it is still a limited edition.

It's not the kind that can be bought with money, it also requires some status.

Xiao Tang seemed a little shy and quickly stuffed the necklace into his collar: "These are all from street stalls, and they make Mrs. Shang laugh."

Tong Wanwan smiled and said nothing.

She is indeed not like Hao Shifei, who doesn't touch anything unless it's a famous brand. But her parents took her to five continents since she was a child, and she can still tell whether the jewelry is good or bad.

"You made the business manager so angry that he went to the hospital. What's going on?" Xiao Tang asked.

Tong Wanwan rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "You really can't blame me. I just praised Ou Dong a few words, and she got so angry."

"So that's what happened." Xiao Tang said to himself, "Director Shang is a woman after all, and she is more petty. Director Ou is much more generous, so he wouldn't be like this."

"Well, you still have good taste and know how to look at people." Tong Wanwan glanced at her necklace calmly.

Is he praising Ou Mingjing for his generosity because he gave him this necklace?

Making a random excuse, Tong Wanwan walked out of Xiao Tang's office.

When she returned to her desk, she was very depressed.

Ou Mingjing had been waiting for a while. Not long after he came back, he had conquered Shang Wanqiu's confidential secretary.

It can be seen that Ou Mingjing's hand is not only long enough, but also fast enough.

No wonder my aunt was so eager to let her come to work.

After thinking about it, Tong Wanwan moved all the newly sent documents to him and concentrated on checking them for Shang Wanqiu.

Looking at it, she suddenly stopped.

"We have to catch Shang Yunche and work in the company." She murmured.

Shang Yunting was busy at home and abroad, and Shang Wanqiu was facing internal and external troubles, and even she, a dabbler, helped with big things.

Shang Yunche is alone, leisurely and leisurely. Of course, he must be caught to work and make him understand whether money is easy to spend or not to make money...

Shang Wanqiu never came to the company or called.

During this period, Xiao Tang came over several times to check on the situation, and Ou Mingjing also called twice to inquire about his whereabouts.

Tong Wanwan always answered: "Director Shang is still in the hospital, is there something urgent?"

"It's nothing urgent, I just care about her health." Ou Mingjing said.

I'm so concerned, I wish my aunt was lying in the hospital... Tong Wanwan thought angrily.

But Shang Wanqiu didn't call, and she was really worried. In the evening, when there was no one in the office, she quickly called to ask about the situation.

"Wanwan, I and I are taking a bath in the hot springs in the north of the city. We won't be back today." Shang Wanqiu spoke slowly, but his voice was still so gentle.

"Soak...soak in the hot spring?" Tong Wanwan responded slowly, "Okay, Mr. Shang, take your time."

Shang Wanqiu told her: "If anyone asks, just tell the truth."

"...Okay." Tong Wanwan agreed ignorantly.

Well, my aunt's abnormal situation has obviously made her brain exhausted.

She wished she could urge Shang Yunting now and invite Xia Beicheng out to find out the situation.

Checking the time, she stood up quickly, picked up her bag, closed the office, and went up to the 88th floor.

She hadn't appeared in the president's office for a long time. Secretary Guan and the three special assistants saw how enthusiastic she was and almost didn't set off fireworks to welcome her.

Especially the three special assistants, all vying to get close to her:

"Hurry and help us find out which of our branches the General Chamber of Commerce is going to take to inspect this year."

"My sister is getting married. I have to stay. Don't slap me."

"I really want to go this year. Secretary Tong, if Mr. Shang has trouble making up his mind, please recommend me."

……

Before Tong Wanwan could speak, a voice came from the CEO's office: "What's the noise about?"

The three assistants were immediately silent, but without delay, the three of them secretly glanced at Tong Wanwan.

Tong Wanwan held back her laughter and entered the CEO's office by swiping her fingerprints.

Tong Wanwan was even more amused when she saw that the aluminum ladder she had moved before was still in the same place.

"Hey, do you miss your husband?" He typed on the keyboard with one hand and waved to her, "Come and see."

"What are you looking at?" Tong Wanwan leaned over curiously.

After just one glance, she was severely stimulated: "Do you watch these things while paddling at work?"

It's actually those tacky and expensive Middle Eastern style jewelry.

He groaned: "Don't you want double the price... Huh, it's really hard to find."

"Forget it, I don't want it anymore." Tong Wanwan looked at those shiny things and felt a headache unconsciously.

Shang Yunting: "You can don't want it, but I have to buy it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to ask me to settle old scores next time..."

"I promise I won't ask you for anything next time." Tong Wanwan raised her hand and swore.

Her eyes were wandering, and she spotted a beautiful dress at a glance: "This is fine, I want it."

Shang Yunting took a closer look and quickly switched the screen: "This is absolutely not possible."