After Lin Xiaoming returned to Song Zhien's office, he found that she had come out of the darkroom and was sitting in a large class chair processing documents.
However, Zhaomei and Daini are nowhere to be seen, most of them are still in the darkroom.
Seeing Lin Xiaoming, Song Zhien immediately looked behind him, but he didn't see Huang Xiangzhu. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he couldn't help asking, "How is it?"
Lin Xiaoming then told the matter.
Song Zhien was very happy because Lin Xiaoming did this and could get Huang Xiangzhu's support ticket. At least Lin Xiaoming had already sold him a favor to Huang Xiangzhu.
Even if you can't get along with her in the future, at least you won't be confronted by tit!
For a moment, Song Zhien couldn't help but look at Lin Xiaoming with admiration. The salary of 200 million yuan seemed to be a sky-high price, but the fact was that it was worth the money, because even if she spent 10 billion yuan, she could not buy Huang Xiangzhu.
She is a favor.
At the same time, Song Zhien remembered a sentence his mother had said before: Good girl, a woman does not need to do everything right in her life, but one thing is that she must not be wrong, that is, choose a man.
Have you found the right man now?
After thinking about it for a while, Song Zhien felt that he was thinking a little too much. The top priority now is how to save his life and how to sit firmly in this position.
The reason why she wanted to sit firmly in this position was not because she wanted to be greedy for power and status, but just wanted to prove her ability and comfort her mother's spirit in heaven!
After calming down, she thought of Zhou Jin and asked Lin Xiaoming, "That Zhou Jin, do you think you want to fire it?"
Lin Xiaoming asked back, "You are the boss, what do you think?"
"This woman is an instability factor. I feel like I've been installed with a time bomb, and maybe I'll blow me to death at any time. So I want to fire it, what do you mean?"
"It may not necessarily be fired!"
"No?" Song Zhien frowned slightly, "The fourth uncle obviously meant to let her be an undercover beside me, provide him with information and catch me!"
"Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle! If the undercover agent makes good use of it, sometimes he will be an anti-undercover agent!"
Song Zhien asked in confusion, "What do you mean is that we can get the information from her on the other side of her? "
"Yes!" Lin Xiaoming nodded, "But her role is more than that."
"What else does she do?"
Lin Xiaoming pulled her to the sofa on one side, ready to sit down and say goodbye to her.
But after Song Zhien sat down, he pointed to the Kung Fu tea set on the coffee table.
Song Zhien was stunned for a moment before he realized that he wanted to make tea for him!
If it were someone else, maybe I would be furious now. I spent 200 million to ask you to work for me, but you asked me to make tea for you?
Are you the boss now, or am I the boss?
However, Song Zhien had no such idea at all. For her, Lin Xiaoming was not only a subordinate, but also a friend, but also a benefactor.
If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be competing with Song Jinlong and others here, and my ashes would be boxed into the tombstone.
Just as she was about to start making tea, the office door was knocked.
Song Zhien responded, "Come in."
The door was pushed open, the sound of high heels sounded, and Zhou Jin walked into the office again.
When she saw the scene on the sofa, she was stunned for a moment.
Lin Xiaoming, the assistant, was sitting there with his legs crossed, while Chairman Song Zhien was making tea next to him like a maid.
What's going on?
Who is the real boss?
Song Zhien glanced at her, but ignored her and just asked Lin Xiaoming, "Only Dahongpao can you get used to drinking it? If not, I will ask someone to buy another tea."
Black tea is not Lin Xiaoming’s favorite, green tea is, but it’s not in his own home, so I can’t pick on it, “Drink it as you please!”
Song Zhien nodded slightly and began to make tea for him.
Zhou Jin was stunned. Do they... like himself and Song Lifan, they also had an affair?
This is definitely the case, otherwise why would this bullshit assistant be so arrogant and arrogant, and dare to say something about firing him, he relies on this relationship!
When Lin Xiaoming was waiting for Song Zhien to make tea, his eyes fell on Zhou Jin intriguing, to be precise, looking at her legs.
His legs were still barefoot, and his stockings were torn by Song Lifan.
When Zhou Jin came into contact with his unscrupulous gaze, he felt embarrassed and nervous. He couldn't help but close his legs and then opened his mouth, "Chairman, I'm sorry, I offended you just now, please forgive me!"
Seeing her attitude, Lin Xiaoming admired Song Lifan a little because he obviously trained this woman very well.
Song Zhien shook his head slightly, "It's not just me that offended you, but Assistant Lin."
Zhou Jin remembered what Song Lifan said, bit his lip and finally looked at Lin Xiaoming unwillingly, "Assistant Lin, I'm sorry!"
"Okay, since you are so sincere, I will forgive you!" Lin Xiaoming waved his hand, "Call all the assistants and secretary in."
Zhou Jin did not call anyone immediately, but just looked at Song Zhien.
Song Zhien shook his head, "You don't have to look at me. Assistant Lin's words are mine! No matter when, he can represent me."
Zhou Jin was secretly complaining when he heard this, even if you were sleeping with him, you don’t have to be so unprincipled, right? He is so snobbish and so villainous, how can I live in the future?
But in the end, she called all the assistants and secretary below in.
What surprised Lin Xiaoming was that there were seven assistants and secretary in total, except for Zhou Jin, the rest were all young and beautiful girls.
This old man, he really knows how to play!
After Lin Xiaoming looked around, he opened his mouth, "You sort out your resume and information and hand over it. After reading it, I will decide who will go and who will stay."
As soon as these words came out, everyone, including Zhou Jin, paniced.
One day, the emperor and the other day, it seems like a big change of blood!
"Go, Assistant Zhou, you are the same. You don't have to arrange the chairman's itinerary. She won't go out this morning and will be familiar with the various departments and subordinates of the group. You just need to organize your own detailed information and hand over it."
Zhou Jin nodded with a wry smile, feeling both resentful and fearful, because she finally knew that even if she had a scoundrel with Song Lifan, it would be useless. The one who decided to stay was Song Zhien... No, to be precise, this little girl
Lin Xiaoming is like a human.
After she left the office with a complicated face, Song Ji-eun couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say you won't fry her?"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "It's really not to be fryed!"
"Then you asked her to hand over the information?"
"I'm scaring her, letting her bear psychological pressure, and letting her know that you are not easy to mess with."
Song Zhien laughed, "It should be because he knows that you are not easy to mess with, right?"
"There is no difference. Didn't you say I represent you? Then they are afraid of me, which is equivalent to being afraid of you!" Lin Xiaoming said as he blinked at her a little angrily, "No matter how powerful I am, it is because you are behind me.
You, I'm naturally nothing."
Seeing him discharged electricity to him, Song Zhien suddenly felt a sudden heartbeat, and quickly took a breath and tried to calm down, "You haven't told me why Zhou Jin is left behind!"
"Stay behind her, of course, to restrain your fourth uncle!"
"How do you say this?"
"If there were no accidents, we have unexpectedly received two support tickets today!"
"Two pictures?" Song Zhien asked in confusion, "Isn't it just one picture? The fifth uncle's one."
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "If the old fifth Song Fan is included, then there are already three!"
Song Zhien smiled bitterly, "Why am I becoming more confused the more I listened?"
"If I can cure her disease and the scars on her face, I guess she will probably vote for you in 100% but it may not be 100%, because she still respects her very much.
Her husband's opinion. To be on the safe side, we have to win the vote of the fourth son Song Lifan!"
"But Uncle Four obviously objected."
"He is opposed, but he is romantic and was photographed at the scene of the crime by the vulgar old man in your family!"
Song Zhien Khan was so good, but he also understood in an instant, "You mean, if the fourth uncle didn't vote for me for support, just like Zhao Mei said, tell the Fourth Aunt about him and Zhou Jin."
"That's right!" Lin Xiaoming asked with some reflection, "Is this despicable?"
"Well, despicable and shameless!" Song Zhien nodded heavily, "But I like it!"
Lin Xiaoming looked at Song Zhien with some surprise!
Song Zhien's face turned a little gloomy, "They can even do something like buying murders. Why should I tell them about benevolence, righteousness and morality?"
Lin Xiaoming was relieved, "Girl, you finally realized it!"
Song Zhien looked at him with a angrily voice, "I am your boss."
"Okay, boss, it's almost time for us to face the next vote."
“Which vote?”
"Song Jinlong!" Lin Xiaoming pointed to the phone on the table, "Call him and ask him for lunch!"