Giving a gift to the other party's wife?

"You don't need to worry about it," Lin Zhenzhen said confidently. "Leave the gift-giving to me."

She had complete confidence in Zhou Yunshi's character.

With this level of contact, there's no worry about not having opportunities to get closer to Zhou Yunshi.

From the moment she entered until now, her gaze has never left the man.

Women naturally want to pursue high-quality men, but these men are often all taken by the time they reach their early twenties.

Lin Zhenzhen knew that getting married was like being reborn, and finding a man of exceptional talent was even more difficult.

Having experienced Fu Sheng's "perverted and bottomless" behavior, she became even more infatuated with the young and promising Zhou Yunshi.

With his handsome face and gentle, considerate nature towards his wife, and most importantly, his humble origins and self-made success, compared to the haggard and disheveled Fu Sheng who rose to power through his wife, he appeared far more elegant, handsome, and debonair.

She needs to find a way to get involved with Zhou Yunshi and stay by his side.

It's also about leaving yourself a way out.

"no."

Zhou Yunshi shook his head again; the price and quality they offered were the most affordable in all of China.

"If that's what they think, then we'll have to find a new partner."

Since they've resorted to such a despicable tactic as delaying the project, it's unacceptable.

The character of the person you're partnering with needs to be re-evaluated.

"If you don't believe me, I'll pay for the gift myself, okay?" Lin Zhenzhen offered herself up. "Isn't there no other solution right now?"

She wanted to solve the most difficult problem for men, to make him grateful to her.

The woman stubbornly refused to leave, and being pregnant, it was difficult to take action against her. Then the boss spoke up again—

In the ensuing stalemate, Li Zhi advised, "Let her give it a try."

"Multiple opportunities mean multiple paths."

Anyway, we can't get rid of them. They're free helpers who come to our door, so there's no reason to kick them out.

Zhou Yunshi instinctively felt that it was very unreliable to have to comply with the client's "extortion" and go along with it.

He shook his head and made an internal call to his brother.

...

Lin Zhenzhen was pulled out of the company by her cousin Yue Siming, who held her hand all the way to the main road before letting go.

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Yue Siming lowered his voice. "Can you please stop interfering with my work?!"

He looked at his so-called cousin with annoyance, "You're making things difficult for me."

"Everyone has to work. I have to support my family, unlike you—"

At this point, Yue Siming sighed and changed the subject, "You should leave, or I'll call my aunt."

When Lin Zhenzhen was pregnant, she called home, and her wife Chen Lan even invited her to dinner and chat.

Looking at her cousin's pregnant belly, the wife couldn't help but ask her when she was getting married and having a wedding banquet.

This question did not receive a clear answer.

In addition, since her cousin was dressed in designer brands, Chen Lan noticed the watch on her wrist.

"That watch costs this much."

The wife spread her five fingers, her eyes sparkling.

They are both office workers, and although they have bought their own small home in Haicheng, their relationship is good.

No woman wouldn't want an expensive and beautiful gift.

He thought his wife was envious, but Chen Lan said something else entirely.

She said, "Did you hear that? My younger sister lost her government job."

For ordinary families like theirs, it's a great choice for their daughter to take the civil service exam and become a teacher—a respected and stable career.

Lin Zhenzhen became pregnant right after graduating from teachers' college, and she was unemployed and dressed extravagantly.

No one can help but think that way.

Chen Lan despises this kind of behavior. Her parents raised her for so many years, and she even went to teacher's college to give up a good job.

That's reckless and shameless.

She told Yue Siming to have less contact with this cousin.

Yue Siming agreed.

But who would have thought that Lin Zhenzhen would actually go to the company and say something that would lead to misunderstandings?

He was one of the people in the know about the project. His cousin went to the company and talked nonsense to President Zhou. Who knows what others will think of him?

Thinking of this, Yue Siming's tone turned sour. "Who told you to come? Do you know you've disturbed me?"

"It's my cousin's wife. You can call and ask her if you don't believe me."

Lin Zhenzhen looked at Yue Siming with a smile, and with a confident expression, Yue Siming took out his phone.

"Tell us when we get home."

Chen Lan didn't say much on the phone. Yue Siming sensed something was wrong with his wife's tone, his heart sank, he called to ask for leave, and drove home as fast as he could.

"What exactly happened?" When Yue Siming got home, he saw Chen Lan sitting on the sofa with cut fruit in front of her.

They even arranged it on a plate and made a design.

This is a standard only for receiving guests.

"Isn't your company going to select managers?" Chen Lan's sudden question left Yue Siming completely bewildered.

What does choosing a supervisor have to do with my cousin?

Supervisor selection is based on the sum of the total sales revenue for each quarter, then a weighted score is calculated, and finally, peer evaluation is added, ensuring fairness and impartiality.

Yue Siming was determined to get this position.

"It's been so long, and you still haven't chosen anyone?" Chen Lan made Lin Zhenzhen a cup of tea and looked at her husband. "Don't you find it strange?"

“What’s so strange about that?” Yue Siming explained, “The company has run into some problems recently, and everyone is trying to figure out how to solve them.”

Who has time to manage positions?

The task is there; it doesn't matter who does it.

Why bother with so much?

Although he wanted to be a supervisor, Yue Siming was already doing the job of a supervisor.

My monthly salary is no less than that of my supervisor.

"It seems you don't know yet." Chen Lan looked at her silly husband, "President Zhou has promoted another person."

"They are the dark horse in sales in other regions, your biggest competitor."

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