on Monday.

Song Zhizhi goes to work.

It was just a weekend, but so many earth-shaking things happened.

The news about the Song family is still on the hot search.

Lu Xiaolang sent Song Zhizhi to work, which was rare, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood.

And where does this feeling come from? Of course, it is because Wei Ziming is back.

When everyone had supper last night, Lu Xiaolang's excitement could be seen.

Lu Xiaolang looked like he didn't care about other things, but he was about Wei Ziming...

I don't know if something she thought would happen.

The car arrives at the destination.

Song Zhizhi said, "Brother Ziming will also send my dad to work, and you can find a place to gather."

"Yes." Lu Xiaolang nodded.

Song Zhizhi smiled and opened the car door and got out.

When I entered the business management agency, there were still many people who were paying attention to it.

Song Zhizhi was used to being common.

And today is her first day after her promotion.

As soon as she left, the staff of the Human Resources Department were waiting here, "Manager Song, I'll take you to your new office."

"Thank you." Song Zhizhi smiled.

The staff took her to a separate office, which was Hu Lai's previous office, but the decoration was very different. Such major changes were made in one weekend, and I have to admire the efficiency of business management.

"Manager Song, we have renovated the office. Don't worry, we have professionally tested formaldehyde and are within the range of human safety."

"Um."

"The things in the office are brand new, including computers, desks and chairs, and tea tools."

"Thanks."

"Other places we didn't expect, Manager Song can contact us directly if you have any needs."

"good."

"Then I won't disturb Manager Song's work." The staff was very respectful.

Song Zhizhi nodded.

Staff left.

Song Zhizhi put down his bag and sat in an office that was not big but at least it was already a single room.

She sat in a chair and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

The commercial management building is very spectacular throughout Jincheng. At first glance, you can see most of Jincheng's city.

She enjoyed this for a while, her eyes moved slightly.

She picked up the landline phone next to her and pressed a button, "Supervisor Feng, please call everyone in our department for a meeting."

"Yes, Manager Song."

Song Zhizhi stood up from the chair.

No matter who is behind the scenes, it is particularly important to consolidate your own power now!

Ten minutes.

She sat in the department meeting room.

Everyone in the department looked at her, including Yi Wenhan.

She was guessing that Yi Wenhan was already so angry that he vomited blood.

It is really hard to hold on to being able to sit here so calmly at this moment.

She shifted her sight and started today's meeting.

She took over this new job and Song Zhizhi has not received any other tasks. Naturally, she is not trying to assign any job today, but she is just introducing herself because of her identity and, as a leader, she is a stimulating her subordinates.

The meeting was not long.

After Song Zhizhi said what he should say, he got up and left.

At the moment of leaving, "Yi Wenhan, come to my office."

Yi Wenhan's face was extremely ugly.

Even if you keep pretending to die, you will still be so angry that you will be so angry that you will be because of Song Zhizhi's current momentary enthusiasm.

Why can Song Zhizhi sit so taller than him and do whatever he wants?

Song Zhizhi, a woman who cannot die well!

However, at this moment, he could only obey Song Zhizhi's arrangements by following the orders.

Song Zhizhi's office.

Song Zhizhi sat on her big office chair and looked at Yi Wenhan.

Yi Wenhan didn't have to pretend in front of Song Zhizhi. He looked at her with a bad face, "What's the matter?"

"Is this an attitude towards your superior?" Song Zhizhi raised his eyebrows.

"Will you give me a good look?" Yi Wenhan seemed to be very self-aware.

"It depends on your performance."

"You want me to please you?! Stop dreaming, I won't do this even if I die!" Yi Wenhan said fiercely.

"You think too much of yourself." Song Zhizhi sneered,

Yi Wenhan's face looked even more ugly.

Song Zhizhi said, "What I call performance depends on your work ability. I have always been clear about public and private affairs!"

Yi Wenhan gritted his teeth.

"Go out." Song Zhizhi's tone was very cold, and his tone seemed to be filled with jealousy and disdain for him.

Yi Wenhan turned around and left.

Extremely angry.

Song Zhizhi looked at Yi Wenhan's back with a meaningful look.

She thought a lot last night.

In fact, you don’t have to be as desperate as you think.

Yi Wenhan is at least not dead yet.

Yi Wenhan was not dead, Nie Wenzhi was "dead". Yi Wenhan's identity is so special, it is absolutely impossible for him to just develop and die. She thought before that Yi Wenhan might not know anything, because everyone's protection of Yi Wenhan, but Nie Wenzhi is gone, and gradually many things need Yi Wenhan to face by himself.

And gradually, you will know a lot about it.

As long as she is patient, she will not be unable to catch the mastermind.

She took a deep breath.

At this moment, she just needs to calm down.

She calmed down and she was not anxious.

After solving the time bomb around her father, at least you don’t have to worry about a sudden "explosion".

As long as they are careful, it is not impossible for soldiers to block the water and soil.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned on the computer and logged into Weibo before she started working.

She sent a message to Xin Zaozao.

Knowing it is knowing it: Are you there?

Early: in.

Know it, know it: I take wedding photos on Saturday, are you free?

Early: I have time, but just...

Know it as knowing it: What's wrong? There will be no change, right?

Zao Zao: No, I'll arrive on time.

Know it, know it: I will send the location to your phone later.

Early: OK.

Xin Zaozao looked at their chat records.

She was sitting in the office of Chairman Xin, her eyes moved slightly.

She promised to be Song Zhizhi's bridesmaid, but her face was a bit ferocious.

She didn't know if she could make up for it after a week of recovery.

Hopefully, it is OK.

She doesn't want to break her promise to be fat for the person she recognizes.

Her eyes moved slightly, looking at Mu Cidian who suddenly walked in outside the door.
To be continued...