Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

An Zhihua opened his mouth and was about to scold angrily, but the man opened his mouth first and said, "Manager An, the president asked me to send you a document, please have a look."

"You are blind, you didn't see that I was teaching this ignorant brat!"

The man held the document and walked to An Zhihua's side, "Manager An, the president said that this document is very important. I want you to check it and send it within 10 minutes."

"When I passed by, the president made a big fuss. Do you want to take a look at the documents first..."

She also took advantage of the opportunity to give An Zhihua a step down, "The new colleagues are not sensible, and it's not worthwhile for Manager An to waste time teaching them. Let me explain to her the rules of our marketing department."

After that, she took advantage of the situation to leave Shen Yi and An Zhihua, and at the same time handed over the documents to An Zhihua.

An Zhihua said that he was not afraid of Feng Yucheng, but he knew in his heart that the current imperial court was no longer the era when Feng Yi covered the sky with one hand.

He squeezed the document tightly, and gave Shen Yi a hard look: "Our days will last forever!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and returned to the desk to sit down.

The person who came to deliver the documents hurriedly used the excuse of teaching Shen Yi a lesson, and helped her out of the office.

In the bathroom, Shen Yi lay beside the sink, retching desperately.

At that moment just now, she was almost suffocating.

An Zhihua's grasp of strength is very clever, and he looks like a veteran of violence.

After vomiting, a tissue was handed to Shen Yi: "Here."

Shen Yi raised her head, and finally had a chance to take a good look at the woman who saved her just now.

She has good facial features, wearing a pair of thin-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses on her face, and her mid-length hair is neatly combed into a low ponytail tied behind her head. She looks crisp and shrewd, full of femininity in the workplace.

"You...are the interviewer?" Shen Yi suddenly remembered that she was the female interviewer who asked the last question during the interview.

The woman nodded, and handed the tissue to Shen Yi: "Here, just wipe it off."

"Thank you." Shen Yi took the tissue and wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth.

The woman introduced herself to her: "My name is Song Lina, and I am the deputy manager of the marketing department."

Shen Yi was a little surprised, the submissiveness she showed in front of An Zhihua just now did not look like a deputy manager at all.

"Little girl, I would like to advise you that if you enter the marketing department and fight against An Zhihua, you will not end well."

Shen Yi frowned tightly when she heard the words: "Why, he is just a manager. I do my job well, so what right does he have to embarrass me?"

Song Lina looked at Shen Yi with nostalgia and envy in her eyes: "Little girl, you are really naive, so cute. As long as he wants to make it difficult for you, even if you do a good job, he will have all kinds of reasons. "

She sighed, raised her hand and patted Shen Yi's shoulder: "An Zhihua's father is a director of the imperial court. It is because of this status that An Zhihua is given the right to do evil."

"Little girl, I think you also want to work hard. Listen to my advice and don't go against An Zhihua again."

"I've made a note of it, thank you very much." Shen Yi didn't give in in her heart, a person like An Zhihua was simply not worthy of spending resources in the imperial court.

She must find a way to drive him out of the royal court!

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the employees left work one after another.

Shen Yi used a square desktop computer to browse the sales of Amway for a day, and her neck was a little sore.

Just as she stood up and moved her body slowly, a thick stack of A4 papers was piled heavily in front of her.

On the top of the carton, there are densely packed small prints.

An Zhihua stood in front of her and said domineeringly: "Tonight and one night, you sort out and browse through these marketing experiences, and then output them in a folder and send them to me."

Shen Yi casually read a few lines of words on the paper, it was nothing more than one-sided sales experience, An Zhihua was deliberately embarrassing her.

"Is there a problem? If you can't even handle this trivial matter, don't stay in the marketing department..."

"No problem." Shen Yi couldn't bear his noise, picked up the stack of documents and turned to leave.

The document was very heavy, and Shen Yi stopped and walked while holding it, and when he reached the taxi stop, his body was covered with a layer of stinky sweat.

Because Shen Yi was holding documents in her arms, it was difficult for Shen Yi to flag down a taxi. Just as she was in a hurry to put the documents on the flower bed beside her, a black Bentley steadily stopped in front of her.

The car window came down, and Xiao Liu's face appeared from the cab: "Madam, get in the car."

Shen Yisheng was afraid that there would be Yuting's employees, so he looked around and saw that no one was around, so he breathed a sigh of relief, opened the car door, and sat in the back row.

As soon as his butt touched the seat, a cold voice came from beside him: "Looking around, he looks like a thief."

Shen Yi got used to Feng Yucheng's sarcastic tone, raised her eyebrows, and said calmly: "Aren't you just being a thief? If someone sees me riding in the same car as Mr. Feng, you don't know how to arrange me tomorrow."

"What are you afraid of." Feng Yucheng heard a trace of dislike for herself from her tone, and was immediately a little unhappy, "It seems that you are not tired today."

Tired, of course tired, almost exhausted.

Shen Yi clamored restlessly in her heart, that An Zhihua is simply a pervert, and she will be left to do any complicated work.

At the end of the day, she had done almost all the work in the marketing department, and now she was about to fall apart.

"Why don't you speak?" Feng Yucheng asked deliberately with a half-smile.

Shen Yi pursed her lips, "The colleagues are very friendly, and I got used to it very quickly."

Seeing her duplicity, Feng Yucheng couldn't help feeling amused: "Really?"

Shen Yi nodded, feeling uncertain again in her heart: "I was able to pass the interview smoothly, but you didn't help me behind the scenes, did you?"

"You think too much, I'm so busy with work every day, I can't take care of your little things." Feng Yucheng turned his face away, and glanced out of the window unnaturally.

Xiao Liu couldn't help but glanced at Feng Yucheng through the rearview mirror, and he didn't know who hurriedly asked him to go to the personnel affairs to handle his wife's appointment.

Only then did Shen Yi nod her head reassuringly: "The business atmosphere in the marketing department is really good, it's just..."

"Just what?" Feng Yu accepted.

Shen Yi was about to say something about An Zhihua, but the words had already reached her lips, she suddenly fell silent again.

"It's nothing." The marketing department is a relatively large department of the imperial court, Feng Yucheng will not be ignorant of the existence of a person like An Zhihua.

He hasn't moved yet, so there must be other arrangements, and she doesn't need to talk about it.

Shen Yi lowered her eyelashes and did not bring up this topic again.

The night was misty, and the window of the car reflected Feng Yucheng's tense facial lines.

He lifted his lips, and his voice was low: "Yuting is no better than other companies. The pace of work is fast. Since you can pass the interview, you have to be prepared to be entangled in trivial matters in the future."

"I'm fine." Shen Yi was not worried about work matters.

It's just that An Zhihua, it's a bit difficult to deal with.