Chapter 436: Passionate about Garbage Sorting

"You're welcome. I'm just passionate about garbage sorting." Yuan Siyin tilted her head, her clear and beautiful eyes sparkling.

The implication is that trash should stay with trash.

The group exchanged glances, and a few couldn't help but laugh.

"you!"

Xie Jiuming's attempt to insult Yuan Siyin backfired, and he barely managed to swallow his anger when Yuan Siyin spoke up slowly, "Director Xie, haven't you finished reading this performance analysis yet?"

There are also markings on the back, but no rush. Director Xie has a meeting first, we can look at it after the meeting.

After saying that, she turned and left gracefully, leaving only a faint lingering scent of perfume.

As for Xie Jiuming, he certainly wouldn't listen to her obediently. He immediately flipped the back over and looked at her. His face was even worse, and he couldn't even speak. He then dismissed the meeting.

After leaving the meeting room, the group of people walked towards the advertising department carrying their documents, whispering amongst themselves.

"Director Yuan was only transferred to the operations department in early July to replace our director, so the performance evaluation for June..."

"They must have been dragged down. Otherwise, the operations department would still have a chance to compete with the resources department, but our director was completely controlled and had nothing to say."

But seriously, is there really something going on between Director Yuan and CEO Sheng? Director Xie's explanation sounded quite convincing.

"Who knows? But someone just posted a photo in the company's small group chat. Did you guys see it?" The woman mysteriously waved her phone.

"There's no time to watch during a meeting, you're slacking off again."

The group chuckled in unison, then unlocked their phones and opened the group chat. "Is CEO Sheng's car parked downstairs at the company?"

"Just now, Director Yuan was about to leave. Don't you think those two are having an affair?"

Just as they were marveling at it, one of them walked to the sliding window, peered through it, squinted, and pointed: "Look, aren't those the two of them?"

Several people quickly gathered around, then rolled their eyes: "This is the 32nd floor, not the 2nd. Did you see that with binoculars?"

As soon as Yuan Siyin swiped her card to exit the company's access control downstairs, she saw a man in a dark blue suit leaning against the reception desk, striking a pose with great flair.

The receptionist, with a pained expression, had already endured countless hardships. Seeing Yuan Siyin come down before her shift ended, she quickly pointed and said, "President Sheng, Director Yuan!"

Yuan Siyin walked over calmly, not turning around even after hearing the sound, but simply quickening her pace.

A real woman never looks back at an explosion, especially since it's just a firecracker.

"Where is it!"

Sheng Fengqiu turned around abruptly, then clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction: "Why did the power go out in the company? I won't be able to see my beauty for a while."

Receptionist: "...Your sunglasses have slipped down."

"Haha... Hahaha, is that so?"

Sheng Fengqiu chuckled, took off his sunglasses and haphazardly fastened them to his tie, grabbed a cup of milk tea and chased after him, leaving the other cup at the front desk, not forgetting to call out, "Remember to keep an eye on Director Yuan for me next time!"

Watching the young CEO rush out in a flurry, the girl rolled her eyes speechlessly, but she never refused the milk tea.

Although Xiao Sheng is handsome and charming, attracting many girls, he is not very serious in his actions. The project he was in charge of had gone wrong, and there were also inevitable arguments between father and son, so the chairman was furious and forbade him from coming to the company.

However, he did not actually go upstairs, but he would come here every few days to wait for Director Yuan, and he would ask her to share any rewards he received, which caused her to gain ten pounds in a month.