"I...I..."

Lin Congzhi was at a loss again, not knowing how to answer.

"Lin Congzhi, I've told you clearly many times that there's no possibility between us. Stop using these underhanded tricks and petty schemes; they only make me more disgusted."

Jiang Yimei continued babbling, her voice harsh and ruthless, before shouting, "Let me go!"

Forced relationships are never sweet, so Lin Congzhi had no choice but to let go of Jiang Yimei.

Jiang Yimei, now free, returned to her seat in a fit of rage, looking extremely angry.

After returning to her seat, she lay face down on the table, her back to Lin Congzhi, not wanting to look at him at all: "You should leave now and not linger here."

"oh oh!"

Seeing Jiang Yimei so heartbroken, Lin Congzhi felt he had gone a bit too far.

He walked unsteadily to Jiang Yimei's side, ready to help her take away the trash.

This was the reason he had planned to sneak in, but for some reason, he did it in the awkward atmosphere.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Jiang Yimei immediately turned around, her anger flaring, and demanded, "What else do you want? Have you been ignoring what I said?"

Lin Congzhi pointed nervously to the trash can next to Jiang Yimei and explained, "I...I'll help you get the trash."

As he spoke, he picked up the bag from the trash can and left Jiang Yimei's office with a look of disappointment and embarrassment.

Seeing his terrified expression, Jiang Yimei, in her anger, felt a pang of sympathy and a strange urge to laugh.

Is this man really afraid of her? Did she look really that fierce just now?

Lin Congzhi repeatedly used both soft and hard tactics to pry open the shackles of her defenses.

I don't know how long I can hold on, but I hope I can make money soon.

Despite her complicated and chaotic feelings, she continued to work diligently.

Lin Congzhi, having returned empty-handed, sat down in a chair, utterly dejected.

The impression Jiang Yimei has left now is probably quite bad; I wonder if it can be improved.

Why can't I control myself? Why am I so impulsive?

He really couldn't understand it.

He could maintain his composure when he bumped into other women, but when he bumped into Jiang Yimei, he was truly at a loss and out of control.

Staring intently at Jiang Yimei's office, for some reason, a sense of guilt and remorse welled up inside him, and he couldn't shake it off for a long time.

At four o'clock, Jiang Yimei suddenly received an audit document.

She knew absolutely nothing about accounting and couldn't understand what was written on it at all.

Therefore, she had no choice but to consult the finance manager.

But isn't the finance manager's job to have her audit the documents? What if they just give a random answer and swindle hundreds of millions of dollars from us?

This problem gave Jiang Yimei a headache.

She wanted to ask Lin Congzhi, but after the earlier incident, the two were too embarrassed to say a word.

"Isn't Yao Yao studying accounting? Just ask her."

But is it a good idea to let an outsider know about the company's financial situation?

Although on the surface the company belongs to Lin Congzhi, as long as the legal representative remains unchanged, there are always uncertainties.

Suddenly, she didn't know what to do.

The position of general manager is really stressful; it's really hard to manage someone who isn't capable.

"Forget it, let's save it for last."

Time was running out; she needed to quickly finish approving the remaining documents.

Just before it was time to leave work, the old witch finally finished translating the English document completely.