Translator: Zayn_
Song Qingyou felt that the atmosphere was not right and regretted asking this question.
As the boss of Jiangyuan Corporation, Jiang Zhihan was the center of attention.
If she suddenly asked this, it would be hard not to be suspected of having improper thoughts.
As expected, when Shen Fei did not express her stance and everyone remained silent, Zhuang Wei took the opportunity to be sarcastic, âOnly Special Assistant Fang knows about Mr. Jiangâs schedule. The people in the secretary department donât dare to ask.â
âI advise you not to have any unnecessary thoughts. Otherwise, you will implicate our Secretary Department and make it impossible for us to stay on the 27th floorâ¦â
âWhat do you mean?â Song Qingyou asked.
Lin Hui smiled. âThis is one of the contents of the orientation training for the Secretary Department. Qingyou just arrived and didnât participate in the training, so itâs understandable that she didnât know.â
With her words, the others who also suspected Song Qingyou of having improper thoughts slightly dispelled their suspicion.
Song Qingyou took the opportunity to explain, âI just havenât seen Mr. Jiang in the company before, so Iâm a little curious.â
Was there anything she couldnât say? Song Qingyou didnât quite understand.
âEven if Mr. Jiang is in the company, he spends most of his time on the 28th floor. The elevator is also private. The chances of seeing him are very, very small.â
Someone explained to Song Qingyou.
âThen why did you say⦠I will implicate the secretary department?â
âThere is a reason for this.â This time, it was Shen Fei who spoke.
âWhen I first joined the company a few years ago, I heard from Special Assistant Fang that there were a few secretaries who wanted to be Mrs. Jiangâs wife. After Mr. Jiang fired them, he moved the entire secretary department from the 28th floor to the current 27th floor.â
If the same thing really happened again, the secretary department might have to stay even further away.
Lin Hui nodded in agreement.
âWeâve been saying in private that Mr. Jiang only likes to work and only has the company in his eyes, so⦠Do you understand?â
âI donât mean anything else.â Song Qingyou said straightforwardly, âI just didnât see the boss in the company, so I feel strange.â
Zhuang Wei sneered.
âYour job has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang. How can you see him? Isnât this wishful thinking?â
âStop talking.â Shen Fei tried to smooth things over. âItâs normal for employees to be curious about what Boss looks like. Thereâs no need to be so sensitive.â
After saying that, she took the initiative to say, âBut I havenât seen Mr. Jiang in a long time. In the past, Mr. Jiang would come to the company every day to clock in. I donât know whatâs going on recentlyâ¦â
âAhem.â Lin Hui quickly stopped Shen Fei from continuing.
Shen Fei instantly changed the topic. âCompared to President Jiang, I know Special Assistant Fang better. Arenât you guys going to ask about Special Assistant Fang?â
âWhy are you asking about Assistant Fang?â Lin Hui rolled her eyes. âIsnât he also a workaholic? Thereâs nothing to say!â
âI just wanted you to ask.â
Outside of work, Shen Fei was quite talkative.
âI heard him on the phone some time ago. His family was urging him to find a partner. Later, 1 asked around. Special Assistant Fang doesnât seem to be against office romance. The company doesnât have any explicit rules against it eitherâ¦â
Song Qingyou understood immediately. âSister Shen, are you going to help Special Assistant Fang look for someone in the secretary department?â
âI can also ask you to help me pull strings.â Shen Fei said, âQingyou, you should know quite a number of people.â
âIâll take note of it in the future.â
Song Qingyou didnât give a definite answer.
Then, the group of people really started chatting about Fang Yan.
Song Qingyou didnât get any useful information from the beginning.
From Shen Feiâs first few words, she could tell that Jiang Zhihan used to come to the office every day, but now, he only appeared once in a while.
When did it start?
Song Qingyou immediately thought of the car accident.
While she was deep in thought, she did not pay attention to what the others were saying.
Zhuang Wei saw that she was absent-minded and snorted coldly.
After the dinner, Song Qingyou wanted to hitch a ride back with Lin Hui, but she saw Chen Lanâs message saying that she had brought Zhizhi here, so she waited at the restaurant entrance.
Anyway, this place wasnât far from her temporary residence.
Before her manager and her cat could arrive, Zhuang Wei, who was left behind, walked over.
âSome people really donât know their own limits. They still dare to ask about Mr. Jiang in front of so many people. Do they really think that Mr. Jiang will take a fancy to a small celebrity like you?â
Song Qingyou had already seen Chen Lan and didnât want to talk to Zhuang Wei. She replied perfunctorily, âAh, right, right, right. Mr. Jiang is a man of noble character. Iâm not worthy of him!â
Zhuang Wei felt as if she had punched cotton. Her face was filled with hatred.
âI hope you really think so! After you finish filming these few days, you wonât have the chance to meet Mr. Jiang at all. There are some people someone like you canât covet just because youâre good-looking!â
âThank you for complimenting my good looks.â
Song Qingyou smiled. âAnd who said I wouldnât have a chance to meet Mr. Jiang?â
âDidnât you hear everything? Sister Shen invited me to join the secretary department. We might be colleagues in the future.â
âWho wants to be your colleague?â
Zhuang Wei left quickly after saying this.
She was worried that if she stayed any longer, she would hear Song Qingyou say that she wanted to be a secretary instead of a celebrity.
If that was the case, she would really vomit blood out of fury.
Chen Lan came over with the cat carrier. âWho was that? Was it someone who liked Mr. Jiang? She even specially came to warn youâ¦â
âA colleague.â
âIs she also Mr. Jiangâs secretary?â
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Chen Lan clicked her tongue. âWhat kind of person is this? Why did you agree that you arenât worthy of Mr. Jiang? Why didnât you refute?â
âWhatâs your rebuttal? That Jiang and I are friends?â
Song Qingyou chuckled. âEven if this kind of thing is true, it canât be said. In their eyes, Jiang Zhihan is someone they canât reach, so he is big trouble here.â
Chen Lan didnât know what their relationship was, but seeing that Song Qingyou didnât mind, she didnât say anything.
Jiang Zhihan, on the other hand, was in a bad mood after listening to the whole story.
He had never thought that Song Qingyou would treat him as trouble.
If she really found it troublesome, she should stop touching and hugging him every day!
Jiang Zhihanâs cat-like eyes were filled with unwillingness.
He raised his head, trying to let Song Qingyou guess what he was thinking.
Unfortunately, when Song Qingyou met his gaze, she picked him up and said, âZhizhi has been staring at me. Did you miss me?â
âMeow!â
âWho misses you? Donât talk nonsense!â
The cat wanted to push Song Qingyou away to express its dissatisfaction.
But when Song Qingyou picked him up, his claws would touch her chestâ¦
Therefore, Jiang Zhihan stayed still the entire time and let Song Qingyou tease the cat.
A certain someone, who did not notice anything wrong with her cat, asked Chen Lan, âSister Lan, what do you think about me bringing Zhizhi to work?â
âYou shouldnât.â Chen Lan rolled her eyes. âYou bring your cat everywhere you go. People are starting to suspect that you have some mental illness!â
âWho asked Zhizhi to be so cute?â
âRight, Zhizhi?â Song Qingyou said seriously as she grabbed the catâs front paws.
Jiang Zhihan was speechless..