Ye Huanyan was reminded by her voice and came back to her senses.
"Nothing. Thank you for your concern, Miss Sheng."
Ling Han glanced at her and said lightly,
"Do you have a good relationship with Secretary Ye?"
Sheng Anran was slightly stunned. She looked at Ling Han's face and tried to find a trace of emotion to remind her to speak appropriately, but failed. She had to be ambiguous.
"It's just that I usually see him a lot. After all, he is your right-hand man. I still have to give him face to say hello."
Ling Han raised a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"It's just a secretary. How many do you want? Why bother?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Sheng Anran's eyes. Before she had time to think about it, she saw Ji Xiaoyue holding a stack of documents and walking in a hurry with her head down. Thinking of the rumors in the company, her face suddenly turned ugly.
"That's right. By the way, Han, you still have work to do, so I won't bother you."
She pulled her hand out of Ling Han's arm and smiled very cleverly and sensibly.
Ling Han nodded slightly and didn't ask much. He went straight into the office.
Ji Xiaoyue was holding the documents. As soon as she heard the sound, she raised her head and saw Sheng Anran, who she always hated, wearing sunglasses and walking towards her. Her insufferably arrogant look was really disgusting.
"Good morning, Secretary Ji." Sheng Anran did not hide the falseness in her smile.
Ji Xiaoyue shuddered and said coldly,
"Early in the morning, there's a smell of fox."
Sheng Enran's face darkened. He was even more certain that Ji Xiaoyue had an affair with Ling Han. The corners of his mouth curled up into a sneer. "Secretary Ji, you have to be careful when you speak. Do you think that your President Ling will like a brash and domineering little girl like you?"
Ji Xiaoyue followed her eyes and looked at her flat chest. She suddenly got angry.
"You're all grown up. You're a fox!"
Hearing this, Sheng Anran raised her eyelids slightly, looking high and mighty.
"I don't know how Han likes you when you are so barbaric!"
"Who are you calling barbaric?"
Ji Xiaoyue glared at her and gritted her teeth. She looked like she was about to fight.
"I'm talking about you …"
She walked past Ji Xiaoyue. As she adjusted her sunglasses, she deliberately raised her elbow and hit her in the chest. Amidst Ji Xiaoyue's exclamation, she directly scattered the photocopied documents in her hands all over the floor.
"You … Stop right there …"
"Xiao Yue..." Ye Huanyan came out of the secretary's office and hurriedly grabbed Ji Xiaoyue, who looked like she was about to kill someone. "What are you doing?"
"That smelly vixen, how dare she deliberately bump into me!"
While Ye Huanyan was tugging on Ji Xiaoyue, her swaying hips had already disappeared from their sight. Ye Huanyan was very pleased with herself.
"Alright, just pick up the things you dropped. I'll help you pick them up."
"No, Ye Huanyan!"
Seeing Ye Huanyan squatting down to pick things up, Ji Xiaoyue got angry. Looking at Ye Huanyan squatting down to pick things up, she suddenly thought of the scene just now.
She questioned,
"Do you not have a temper? Why did this woman come with Ling Han just now? What exactly happened to you last night? "
Ye Huanyan paused in the act of picking up the things. She folded the papers and handed them to Ji Xiaoyue. "Pick them up yourself. I still have something to discuss with Director Ling."
"Hey …" Ji Xiaoyue grabbed her arm with concern in her eyes. "You have to tell me if there's anything. Don't force yourself."
Ye Huanyan had her back to her, and her eyes were slightly red. She hummed in agreement and then entered the director's office without looking back.
Ling Han received a call from Qiao Mu as soon as he arrived at the office.
"The rectification plan for Yuxin Media has been issued. I heard that all the departments are prioritizing promoting senior management from within the department. They are very enthusiastic, and their initial resistance is gone."
"Yes, there will definitely be some people who are restless. Pay more attention."
"Understood."
On the other end of the phone, Qiao Mu hesitated for a moment before asking.
"Director Ling, there was a landslide on the Shanglan line last night, and several places collapsed. I heard that many cars traveling at night were in trouble. Secretary Ye … is she okay?"
Speaking of this, Ling Han recalled seeing the tow truck from the 4S store at the entrance of the residential area this morning to tow away the car with the very familiar license plate number. His face darkened a bit.
His tone was cold.
"She's fine, but your car was sent to the 4S store for repair this morning."
"Huh?" The person on the other end of the phone exclaimed, "How come?"
"I'll inform the finance department to deduct the money from your salary."
"Director Ling, this …"
"You lent the car yourself, so you have to bear the consequences yourself."
Qiao Mu still wanted to say something, but Ling Han had already hung up the phone impatiently.
A person who could drive a car into a guardrail dared to drive from Shanghai to Lanjiang in the heavy rain last night?
There was a knock on the office door, followed by a familiar voice.
"Director Ling."
"Come in."
Ling Han responded faintly and opened the folder in his hand.
"This morning, Assistant Li handed over Assistant Qiao's follow-up work to me. After weighing the pros and cons, I think it's more important to complete the contract renewal with Qili Media first."
Ye Huanyan took a deep breath. "So I've been a bit busy recently. Let's leave the plan of the company's artists and staff to the planning department. I … don't think I have the time."
"Oh?" Ling Han looked up, his eyes burning like torches. "You don't have the time?"
Ye Huanyan felt uncomfortable under his gaze, so she lowered her head to avoid his gaze. "Yes, about the contract renewal, the contracts of several artists in the company have also expired, and we need to discuss the contract renewal …"
"Then put all these things into the plan of the trip."
Ye Huanyan looked up abruptly and stared at Ling Han in a daze.
"You mean … we should send them invitations? But … "
The company had a tradition of inviting partners to participate in the trip plan, but these people were usually very busy. When they received the invitation, most of them would ask their secretaries to call back to thank them, and then they would go back to their own work. Very few would actually participate.
"Don't talk to me about buts. I said that all artists and staff must participate this time, so you must invite these clients and artists who want to renew their contracts. When you work, it will be the same. Twice the effort and half the result."
Twice the effort and half the result?
Ye Huanyan's face froze. He was clearly making things difficult for her.
"If you can't do these things, I can ask someone else to do it. I think Secretary Ji has been very free recently."
"Let me do it."
Ye Huanyan gritted her teeth and quickly agreed.
"What I mean is, Secretary Ji will help you complete this task."
Ling Han glanced at her with disdain.
"If you can't even do such a small thing, you don't have to come to work before the end of the year."
"We … will do it."
Ever since she came out of the CEO's office, Ye Huanyan's face had been tense. Ling Han knew that Ji Xiaoyue's family background was not good. Even though she had such a high salary every month, she sent most of it home. That was why she lived in such an old-fashioned neighborhood with bad security. However, she had a carefree personality and didn't know how to spend money. After sending money home, she spent all the rest. If she lost this job, wouldn't she go hungry?
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