Jiang Yimei never expected that she had fooled everyone except Lin Congzhi, who was very perceptive.

She was angry, but after thinking about it, she felt relieved: "Since I'm so ugly, then you should keep your little schemes to yourself."

A man as handsome as Lin Congzhi should like beautiful women. Now that she's become so ugly, surely Lin Congzhi wouldn't like her anymore?

Unexpectedly, Lin Congzhi did the opposite: "Sorry, I love our country's national treasure, I love it so much, I can't help but want to give her a bear hug every moment."

Jiang Yimei imagined the scene and couldn't help but chuckle: "Then you should go to the zoo and give it a bear hug."

Lin Congzhi felt that Jiang Yimei had misunderstood him, and added, "There's one right in front of us, why go to the zoo?"

Suddenly realizing her mistake, Jiang Yimei couldn't help but playfully retort, "You're the national treasure."

She grabbed the documents and strode toward her office. But as she turned around, a barely perceptible smile appeared on her fair face.

Lin Congzhi is really glib-tongued; I wonder if his mouth has been constantly soaked in honey for the past seven years.

Back in her office, Jiang Yimei got to work.

She felt she would die from overwork if she worked this much every day.

I have no idea how that bastard Lin Congzhi managed to get through it, and I have even less idea why his approval process was so fast.

Is there some secret to it?

But what if we don't read it carefully and sign the wrong document, causing damage to the company's interests?

She felt that, ultimately, it was because her knowledge level was too low to handle the work submitted by various departments.

If only Lin Congzhi could approve half of the documents I have, but if I ask him for help now, wouldn't he laugh at me?

We absolutely cannot be so spineless.

So, after stretching my muscles a bit, I became fully focused and worked diligently.

For the first half hour, she was very excited, but after half an hour, she gradually couldn't help but close her eyes.

It was too heavy, so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes.

This is a sign of being tired. In her case, it's extreme tiredness; she's almost at her breaking point.

She wanted to sleep, but a voice in her head kept urging her not to fall asleep.

So I kept opening and closing my eyes, startled and disoriented, wanting to sleep but afraid to.

After repeating this several times, she suddenly woke up, patted her face, and urged herself, "Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

There's even more work to do today than yesterday. If it's not dealt with in time, it will just pile up endlessly.

Companies always prioritize efficiency. Low efficiency leads to low profits, and if this continues, the company will inevitably go bankrupt.

She didn't want to be a sinner to the company, and she certainly didn't want to owe Lin Congzhi anything.

She persevered for another half hour, but her condition worsened to the point where she had to sleep.

Nevertheless, she still didn't want to give up, so she got up from her chair, went out for a cup of coffee to perk herself up.

"Snap!"

She opened the door and walked straight outside.

Seeing that she was holding a cup and wanted to go to the tea room, Lin Congzhi immediately called her back.

"President Jiang!"

Jiang Yimei stopped and asked, "What?"

Lin Congzhi smiled brightly, extended his right hand, and introduced three exquisitely packaged and mysterious items on the table: "Here are three cups of hot coffee, bitter, sweet, and with strong milk. If you would like some, please take them."