But how could someone who said they wouldn't ask Lin Congzhi for help be so spineless?

Bringing Yao Yao in and asking her questions didn't help.

Now, she didn't know what to do.

These are the most important documents today; if they are not processed promptly, it will be difficult to explain to those below us.

She really didn't want to drag the company down because of her personal issues.

After hesitating for a moment, she picked up her phone and asked Lin Congzhi.

"Beep beep!"

The call was answered after a few rings.

The next moment, a charming and magnetic voice came from the other end: "President Jiang, it's so late, do you want to ask me out?"

That flirtatious voice sent shivers down one's spine. Jiang Yimei snapped at her, "What are you talking about? Be serious!"

Lin Congzhi smiled, straightened his posture, and asked, "What do you want with me?"

Jiang Yimei cut to the chase: "What new ideas do you have for promoting the new product?"

Lin Congzhi knew that Jiang Yimei would come to find him within three days.

Everything was under his control. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he responded in a flippant manner, like a scoundrel: "It's hard to explain over the phone, let's come out and talk."

Jiang Yimei's face was full of anger: "Lin Congzhi, be serious! I still have a lot of documents to process!"

He said it like that, intending to provoke Jiang Yimei.

Lin Congzhi knew when to stop, especially when it came to Jiang Yimei, who didn't have a good impression of him.

His smile faded, and he said seriously, "The materials used in the new product are green, environmentally friendly, and recyclable. Isn't the country currently advocating for green and environmentally friendly practices? You can start from this aspect to promote the concept of the new product."

"That's right!"

Jiang Yimei almost forgot about this.

He immediately replied gratefully, "Thank you very much, I already have a new idea."

Lin Congzhi knew the girl was about to hang up on him, so he blurted out, "President Jiang, please say goodnight so I can get a good night's sleep. A goodnight kiss would be even better."

"You wish! Sleep or don't sleep, it's up to you."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The girl's fiery temper hadn't changed, and Lin Congzhi's smile on the other end of the phone was somewhat bitter.

However, being able to hear my daughter's voice before bed is a great reward.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yimei immediately put her ideas into a new plan.

It was already 3 a.m. when the copywriting was completed.

At this moment, she was so sleepy that she simply couldn't handle the remaining documents.

She took off her shoes, lay down on the bed, and fell fast asleep.

...

The next day, with heavy sleep in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and mustered all her strength to get to the company.

As soon as she entered the office, she fell asleep, completely devoid of any fighting spirit.

Having been granted permission yesterday, Lin Congzhi was bolder than ever before. An hour after Jiang Yimei went inside, he immediately came to the door, knocked, and shouted, "President Jiang, President Jiang, get up, get up!"

Jiang Yimei, fast asleep, opened her mouth with all her might and said with annoyance, "What? Don't bother me!"

Lin Congzhi wisely left, not wanting to bother him any longer.

An hour later, he returned and knocked on the door again, shouting, "President Jiang! President Jiang!"

Awakened once again, Jiang Yimei angrily shouted, "Lin Congzhi, shut your mouth!"

Lin Congzhi, ever the sensible one, kept quiet and left.

An hour later, he returned to the "battlefield," knocking on the door and shouting, "President Jiang..."

No sooner had he spoken than a lion-like roar echoed through the office: "Lin Congzhi, do you want me to become ugly?"