Of course Yun Xueyao knew that Yunjiang Group was not far from here.

But she really didn't expect that she could meet Jiang Lingxiao over a cup of milk tea...

She didn't even raise her head to look at the man, she just took the bag from the milk tea shop clerk and put it in the trunk.

"Young Master Jiang, you have a great plan and everything you look at is great."

Jiang Lingxiao sneered. Not long after he went out, he learned how to speak sharply and became even more wild!

But before he could say anything, he continued to ridicule...

"Miss Yun, be careful..." Zhang He had already taken a step forward, loading the remaining milk tea into the trunk for Yun Xueyao, and then tidied it up, "This way it shouldn't fall over."

Mr. Xiao's health has not yet recovered. After he was forcibly discharged from the hospital, private doctors have been chasing the group to give him intravenous drips these days.

But he obviously didn't cooperate, and neither the medicine nor the food tasted good.

If Miss Yun makes him angry again...

Zhang He is very satisfied with his current job and boss and does not want to change due to any force majeure factors.

"Thank you." Yun Xueyao politely thanked Zhang He, not to thank him for helping him get milk tea, but to thank him for resolving the situation.

For a fool like Wei Hong, it's enough to have one by Jiang Lingxiao's side.

"Miss Yun, please come and sit here if you have time. There is a word "Yun" in Yunjiang, which is also your home." Zhang He said with a smile.

He was completely different from the aggressive person he was when he came to negotiate with Xingye last time.

Yun Xueyao didn't answer his words, got in the car and left.

There is a word "Yun" in Yunjiang, which is also your home...

...Zhang He said it very nicely.

After so many years, everyone in Shen City knows about the Jiang family and Yunjiang, but who knows that Yun in the Yunjiang Group represents the Yun family?

Her home was long gone.

Yunjiang and the Jiang family can never go back.

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"Sister Shan, Sister Shan..." Li Mingshan was stopped by someone when she passed by Yun Xueyao's desk.

The other party quietly pointed to her calf, "Your stockings..."

"Ah!" Li Mingshan glanced at it, "Oh my God! The cat at home is naughty again..."

She immediately turned towards Yun Xueyao, "Xueyao, put your work aside and go buy me a pair of stockings."

Yun Xueyao raised his head and looked at her calmly without speaking.

Li Mingshan smiled and said, "Well, I know that you are a master who does not want to suffer losses and is smart in everything. I will give you one less manuscript."

After the milk tea incident, the frequency of everyone asking Yun Xueyao to do things did not decrease, but intensified.

Of course, every time they asked her to do something else, they would give her one less manuscript.

But the total number of manuscripts she is asked to proofread every day is increasing, even far exceeding the previous amount.

In other words, it's less, but not less at all.

Yun Xueyao not only has to do a lot of things, but also has to proofread a lot of manuscripts. These days, she works overtime until early in the morning every day.

I'm busy, but I don't have any results.

If replaced by performance appraisal, it is just a cold number, which is neither important nor effective.

"Don't go, find someone else." Yun Xueyao flatly refused.

"Go ahead," Li Mingshan was very patient at times like this. "Other people have more important work than you. It's not far away, it's in the shopping mall opposite."

After she finished speaking, she straightened up and looked at her arrogantly, "Stop being so petty. No one here will spoil you."

Yun Xueyao locked the computer and stood up calmly, "Wait."

The first level of officialdom is overwhelming, not to mention that Li Mingshan is two levels higher and is the daughter of a shareholder.

She came back half an hour later and handed the stockings to Li Mingshan.

Li Mingshan was surprised, "Why are they from this brand? I don't wear this brand of stockings."

Yun Xueyao: "I don't see any other brands, so just wear it."

The casual tone of her speech made everyone in the office area look at her.

In the financial department, who wouldn’t go to great lengths to please Li Mingshan and wish to worship her like a Bodhisattva?

But this Yun Xueyao, every time Li Mingshan asked her to do something, she had to bargain and the completion was unsatisfactory.

She is indeed a woman who has won the favor of the prince.

"Xue Yao, it's your honor for Sister Shan to ask you to do something."

The colleague said clearly, "If it were us, who wouldn't be willing to run this errand?"

Yun Xueyao threw the stockings on the other party's desk, "Then you go."

She almost never gets angry, and the people in the finance department have noticed it long ago.

But she is very expressionless and speaks without any tone. She has few words, but contains invisible power... Inexplicably, it arouses people's desire to win or lose.

Although everyone in the financial department looks down on Yun Xueyao, there are many keen old media people who have discovered that she is actually a natural interviewer.

He is inexpressible in emotion and anger, speaks concisely and sharply, and is very good at laying the hook.

If such a good seedling is a lovable little cutie, everyone is willing to help cultivate it.

But if it's a vixen like Yun Xueyao who relies on her appearance and looks, everyone would be eager to step on her to prevent her from growing up one day and succeeding as a villain.

"Xue Yao, go ahead." Li Mingshan's voice came from the office, "I only wear one brand of stockings. Others are allergic to them. If you want to do something, you have to do it well. I can't even buy a pair of stockings. What do you want me to do?

Do you believe you can handle other things at work?"

So reasonable and well-founded.

Yun Xueyao picked up the stockings and said, "Okay. You can't return what you bought. The supervisor didn't explain it clearly in advance. It's your fault. Please transfer the money to me first."

A pair of stockings in the mall across the street costs more than 100.

She shouldn't be taken advantage of.

Li Mingshan laughed, "Isn't Xueyao's family well off? He takes money so seriously."

"Oh," she seemed to suddenly remember something, "I almost forgot, Xueyao, you have no father or mother, you are an orphan."

Seeing Yun Xueyao's slightly changed expression, Li Mingshan quickly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I said it accidentally. Xueyao, you won't be angry, will you?"

Yun Xueyao had no parents. Li Mingshan found out about it when he was studying in Imperial College. A professor in the department accidentally let it slip.

She had never understood how an orphan girl could have the confidence to compete with Yu Zishun.

Until that day, she saw Yu Zishun and Yun Xueyao together in the food court outside Shennan University.

Only then did Li Mingshan understand that Yu Zishun gave Yun Xueyao his confidence...

A man's favor is her greatest support.

Li Mingshan brought Yun Xueyao to the Finance Department and tortured her every day, bossing her around and tormenting her in different ways.

But Yun Xueyao was always unfazed by favors and humiliations, and her calmness and composure made Li Mingshan feel unhappy.

It wasn't until today that she finally found her pain point.

Sure enough, only by pinpointing her inferiority points can we accurately humiliate her.

But before she could be proud for a few more seconds, Yun Xueyao's expression returned to normal.

"I'm not angry, supervisor," she continued in that calm tone, saying softly, "after all, the supervisor has two parents, so he can't understand the pain of my parents' death since I was a child, and yet he can show this pain in front of everyone with a smile.

Before my eyes, enjoy my doubled pain."
Chapter completed!