Rescue Little White Flower

To end everything, there is still one week away from Zhao Xingyue's vacation for Shen Qingwei.

Zhao Xingyue thought that the other party would use this week to digest her feelings, but she did not expect that she would meet Shen Qingwei in the company the next day.

Zhao Xingyue: "Why don't you rest for two more days?"

Shen Qingwei smiled playfully at her, "I have enough rest, but I don't have to hurry back to work. I still owe you a debt of 20 years to Mr. Zhao. If I'm lazy, I might have to sell myself to you."

Zhao Xingyue raised her chin frivolously, looked left and right, and commented: "The little lady is quite charming. If you get the money from me, it's not impossible to spare you this money."

Shen Qingwei bowed her knees and bowed an ancient ceremony, "The little lady would like to thank the official."

Ding Dong—

The arriving elevator interrupted the performance of the two people possessed by the drama spirit.

Shen Qingwei and Zhao Xingyue smiled at each other and got into their respective elevators.

The two of them came early, and the others haven't come to work yet.

After entering the elevator, Shen Qingwei was the only one.

She changed her face almost instantly.

The smile in her eyes faded in an instant, and uncontrollable sadness filled the depths of her eyes. She looked at herself in the mirror with a dazed expression.

The grief of losing a loved one is not so easy to dissolve, it's just that when a person dies, the days will continue. Shen Qingwei is very clear, she can't let herself be immersed in the pain of losing her mother-the pain can be addictive, the more repeated memories, the more difficult it will be to come out. The only way to put aside the pain is to forcibly stop. .

When life is so busy that the feet are not touching the ground, it is difficult to have time to think of those who are above the top, free from the pain of chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

The elevator opened, Zhao Xingyue walked out, and when she stepped into her office, she subconsciously glanced back at the other elevator.

From her vision, she could see Shen Qingwei struggling to get up from the elevator, finishing her makeup in front of the mirror, forcing herself to pull a smile, and then walking out with her head upright like a female soldier.

She chuckles, it seems she underestimated Shen Qingwei.

In the morning, Zhao Xingyue spent all his time observing Zhou, except for dealing with some company matters.

Just like Zhou Clan couldn't move her, she wanted to move Zhou Clan, it was not easy.

Both of them are large companies, with many employees and a wide range of involvements. Zhao Xingyue wants to attack Zhou's father and son, and he has to consider the innocents of Zhou's family. Act of your mind.

From this look, she found that the illegitimate son chosen by Zhou's father was terrible, and she didn’t know who the other's father was. She passed on such an excellent gene to him. This upper-ranked illegitimate son played tricks and was no better than Zhou Yongjia. Know where the height goes.

Within two days of joining the company, he has already received a lot of praise in the company, much better than Zhou Yongjia’s reputation in Zhou’s tyrant.

Zhou's father became more and more satisfied with him, and he wished to amend his will and hand over the inheritance right to him.

Although Zhou Yongjia was lying in the hospital, he did not leak anything that happened outside. After knowing that he had a "brother" who had joined the company, and seeing that he was about to take over his prince status, he made a big fire in the hospital, smashing everything in the hospital.

Just a wild species, what qualifications does it have to compete with him?

And father, didn't he say that he is his only heir?

In his heart, he hated both men.

Zhou Yongjia roared in the hospital: "Zhou Shikai, Zhou Yongqi, I want to make you hard to die!"

Zhou Shikai is the name of Zhou's father, and Zhou Yongqi is the illegitimate younger brother who is extremely threatening in Zhou Yongjia's heart.

Zhao Xingyue was not surprised to hear such words from Zhou Yongjia.

For people who reincarnated from evil spirits, they don't pay attention to any kind of kinship, as long as they identify the person who betrayed them, whether it is a parent or a child, they will endure their revenge like a storm.

Even if it is a misunderstanding, after revenge, these people will not have the slightest apology in their hearts. At most, they will only think that you are bad luck. Who told you to be misunderstood by him?

In all fairness, Zhou's father is actually very good to Zhou Yongjia. Although he is a little more romantic, he has always asked for this son who was born to him.

He made a clear distinction between the home and the outside. A legitimate child is a legitimate child, and an illegitimate child is an illegitimate child.

He will give his illegitimate children living expenses, but he will never give them any chance to covet Zhou's.

So Zhou's father clearly had countless illegitimate children, and his character was more than one or two better than Zhou Yongjia, but Zhou Yongjia was still able to sit firmly in the position of Zhou's president. It's not that he can't be replaced, but that Zhou's father didn't give people a chance to replace him.

If it weren't for Zhou Yongjia's weird pain, and seeing that he was going to waste, he would not bring his illegitimate child close to the house.

And even so, he did not completely give up Zhou Yongjia. After Zhou Yongqi joined the company, the things he came into contact with were only the bottom ones. Although he did a good job, Zhou's father had no intention of promoting him at all. He was still young and could still Wait, if Zhou Yongjia can get better, he will let him sit on the position of Zhou's president again. If Zhou Yongjia really doesn't get better, he will bring Zhou Yongqi up.

When Zhou Yongjia hated his father and younger brother, as his younger brother, Zhou Yongqi, why not hate this so-called elder brother and his nominal father.

He didn't know that he was not the identity of Zhou's father giving birth to a son. In his opinion, he and Zhou Yongjia were obviously both father's sons, but his father was so partial, which was really unfair.

Zhou Yongjia is obviously dead, and his father still holds hope for him. He has worked hard to do his best in the company. He has won the praise of everyone, but he has to be suppressed. How can a father be biased to such a degree in the world of.

The infighting between the father and son showed Zhao Xingyue’s lips curled up. The bad luck she had left in Zhou Yongjia's body did not belong to the world. After a period of time, it would naturally dissipate, although the damage to Zhou Yongjia's body had already been done. , But he can no longer continue to make him feel pain by manipulating bad luck, which means that after a while, Zhou Yongjia, whose body has completely "recovered", will return to the Zhou clan.

With Zhou Yongqi’s temperament, it is impossible for Zhou Yongjia to willingly return what she has obtained to Zhou Yongjia after he has tasted the taste of power, and after Zhou Yongjia recovers, it is impossible for Zhou Yongjia to watch what should belong to him. The other person held it in his hand.

When he was in the hospital, he could only make some small trips to Zhou Yongqi, and when he returned to the company, it was his main battlefield.

Zhao Xingyue felt that he could already predict Zhou's upcoming Shura Field.

She only hopes that when the father and son are fighting internally, they will not affect the ordinary employees of the Zhou family. Otherwise, although the Zhao family is old, it is not a charity, anyone can take it.

Of course, if someone with the ability is willing to abandon the dark, she would welcome her with her hands.

After watching the Zhou clan, Zhao Xingyue turned his gaze back to Shen Qingwei.

On the first day at work, Shen Qingwei was as busy as a top.

But she didn't do much work, all she did was chores.

"Qingwei, you can print this information for me. Thirty-six copies. Just put it on my desk. You will need it for a meeting later."

"Qingwei, I have a courier to come later, you can stop by the front desk to help me pick it up."

"Qingwei..."

Qing Wei Qing Wei Qing Wei.

Shen Qingwei has never felt that her name is so magical. As long as she closes her eyes now, her mind is full of other people calling her Qingwei.

Her feet were worn out by the new high-heeled shoes, but she didn’t have time to scream. When the current generation handed over trivial matters to her, even though her heart was already impatient to the extreme, she still had to smile to the point that she didn’t belong. Take over his task.

It's like this when entering a new company... She said to herself in her heart that when she was in Zhou's first, she was also a post-it girl who served tea and poured water for more than a month, and only learned something from her seniors?

It should be harder.

Jingle Bell-

The phone in the office rang.

"Qing Wei, answer the phone." Someone said without looking up.

Shen Qingwei hurriedly put down the information in her hand, pinched the phone to her ear, "Hello, this is Zhao's—"

"Shen Qingwei, come to my office."

Eh?

Shen Qingwei's eyes widened, she grabbed the phone with both hands, and didn't even find the information in her arms when she fell on the ground, "Zhao, Mr. Zhao."

The two words, Mr. Zhao, are like keywords, with countless pairs of bright eyes, and he glanced over.

Shen Qingwei did not notice the gazes of others, and was still saying this to Zhao Xingyue on the phone, "Now? Is there anything wrong with Zhao?"

Zhao Xingyue said impatiently: "If you ask you to come up, come up, there is so much nonsense."

Hearing that she was angry, although she didn't know the reason, Shen Qingwei was still busy and said: "Well, good, Zhao, I will come up right away."

No matter what, let me comfort you first.

She hung up the phone, only to find the sparkling eyes of the new colleagues.

"President Zhao is looking for you, what are you talking about?"

"Is President Zhao looking for you or someone from our department?"

"Why would Mr. Zhao call suddenly?"

Regarding their problems, Shen Qingwei herself was also confused by the second monk. She smiled at everyone, "Zhao did not tell me anything on the phone, but asked me to go to her office. If there is any task to explain, I will report to everyone on time."

The supervisor came over and said, "Okay, don't stay around here, what should you do, Shen Qingwei, didn't you say that Mr. Zhao is looking for you? I won't go up yet."

Shen Qingwei: "Immediately, immediately!"

Holding an uneasy heart, Shen Qingwei pressed the elevator button to the top floor.

In the elevator, she couldn't help thinking, what would Zhao Xingyue do if she wanted to find herself? She sounded unhappy on the phone. Did she do something wrong? Will she fire herself... Stop, stop, Shen Qingwei, don't think about it, you came in for an interview by yourself, how could Zhao Xingyue say that you fire you when you fire.

So comforting herself in her heart, she really arrived at the door of Zhao Xingyue's office, but she didn't even have the courage to knock on the door.

The secretary gave her an encouraging look and whispered: "Come on."

Shen Qingwei smiled back at her kindness and took a deep breath before knocking on the door of the office in front of her as if she was going to die.

A slightly magnetic mezzo-soprano came out from the door, "Go in."

Shen Qingwei breathed out her chest and opened the door carefully.