Chapter 88 You ask them whether they recognize Song Xiang or warm-hearted
There was movement outside. Song Xiang listened carefully and immediately identified whose voice it was.
Yan Zhenzhen!
Song Xiang stood up suddenly. Before he could reach the door, the office door was pushed open.
Damn, I should have locked the door just now.
"why you?"
Yan Zhenzhen stood by the door, paused for a moment, and then walked towards Song Xiang with her chin raised.
Song Xiang saw the document in her hand and sneered, "Is Miss Yan going to do the same thing again?"
It was the same situation two years ago. Taking advantage of Yan Han's absence, Yan Zhenzhen broke into the president's office and grabbed the official seal just to seal a 20 million contract. No one dared to stop her at that time, only Song Xiang took the plunge.
"What a coincidence." Yan Zhenzhen threw the documents in her hands on the coffee table, sat down, and looked at Song Xiang with a mocking look, "But this time is different. You are no longer the chief secretary, so what qualifications do you have to stop me?
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After hearing her words, Song Xiang subconsciously looked towards the door and happened to see Wen Xin.
"Without me, there are others. The position of chief secretary is not empty."
"This is best." Yan Zhenzhen spread her hands and glanced behind her, "Secretary Wen, give me your official seal. This document was approved by the board of directors."
Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the office, and said, "Since it's passed, Mr. Yan should also agree to sign."
Song Xiang was speechless. She said you would believe it if it passed. At least take a look at the document.
"Wenxin." Seeing that Song Xiang was silent, Xue Mi reminded her in a low voice, "Why don't you take a look at the board of directors' documents?"
"What do you mean?" Yan Zhenzhen looked coldly and glanced at Xue Mi, "Do you doubt my words?"
Xue Mi's face froze, she took a step back and looked at Wen Wenxin, hoping that she would be more rigorous.
Wen Wen was a little embarrassed. Seeing that Yan Zhenzhen's expression was wrong, she said carefully: "Can I see the paperwork?"
Yan Zhenzhen hummed, and actually took out her mobile phone, pulled out two photos, and threw them on the table.
"See for yourself."
Wenxin walked over, took a look, and confirmed that it was a document signed by the board of directors, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, I'll get you the official seal."
Song Xiang frowned and glanced at the screen of his phone. Before he could see clearly, the screen turned off.
She raised her head and met Xue Mi's nervous eyes. Xue Mi shook his head at her, and the meaning was obvious.
"Wait." Song Xiang had no choice but to speak desperately.
Wen Xin held the official seal and looked at Song Xiang with a strange expression, "Is something wrong, Sister Xiang?"
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly sat down, face to face with Yan Zhenzhen, and said: "The official seal is not loaned out, and you can't just give it to anyone. You have to wait for Mr. Yan to come back."
As soon as she spoke, the secretaries opposite him all breathed a sigh of relief and stared at her with dazzling eyes.
"Mind your own business." Yan Zhenzhen rolled her eyelids and tapped her fingers on the table, "Song Xiang, can't you figure out your position? Now the chief secretary is Wen Xin, not you!"
"Even the chief secretary has no right to touch the official seal privately." Song Xiang's face was cold, without any stage fright, and his eyes passed over Wen Wenxin's face, "If she dares to touch it, I will call the security guard."
"You called the security guard?" Yan Zhenzhen sneered, looking speechless, "Do you still have anything to do with the Yan Group? Do you think the security guard will listen to you or Wen Xin?"
Song Xiang crossed her legs and suddenly laughed, "Miss Yan, you can try to see if these people recognize Song Xiang or Wen Xin."
Yan Zhenzhen's expression changed, and the smile on Wen Xin's face disappeared instantly.
The whole office is full of women, but the atmosphere is filled with the smell of gunfire and is about to explode.
Ding--
The sound of the elevator door opening.
"Mr. Yan must be back." Xue Mi sounded surprised.
Song Xiang and Yan Zhenzhen sat motionless, neither of them planning to get up.
Xue Mi and others went out to greet them. As soon as the door opened, Yan Han had already walked to the door.
He was wearing a silver-gray suit with a black trench coat over it. He had a tall and straight figure, and his suit pants were well-tailored and wrapped around his long legs, which made him look abstinent and sexy.
"My office is for you to chat?"
When the man walked in, the first thing he saw was Song Xiang, who was sitting on the sofa without looking up at him, and his eyebrows couldn't help but shrink.
"Miss Yan has a document approved by the board of directors that requires the use of an official seal. Sister Xiang said it's not appropriate. We are discussing it." Wenxin walked to Yanhan and spoke softly.
Song Xiang rolled his eyes, what a fuss, you just knelt down and held it.
Yan Han frowned, his cold gaze directed at Yan Zhenzhen, but his words were addressed to Wen Xin.
"I've been here for half a month. Did you even need someone to teach you the rule of not lending your official seal to others?"
All the blood on Wen Wen's face instantly disappeared, she bit her lips tightly, and tears immediately filled her eyes.
Yan Han had never spoken about her in front of so many people, and he didn't give her any face.