The aloof male god returns, only for his beloved from the past.
Seven years ago, she was obsessed with chasing him, throwing herself at him, and using all sorts of little tricks.
Seven ...
Lin Congzhi had actually thought of this, but he hadn't expected that his powerful self wouldn't be able to withstand it.
It seems he overestimated himself.
Now that things are settled, it can be considered a gift to Jiang Yimei. Whether it's a reward for her hard work recently or a small atonement for the past seven years, as long as Jiang Yimei is happy, that's all that matters.
Back in her office, Jiang Yimei was overjoyed and took out the bracelet, putting it on her wrist.
This feeling is wonderful, as if I've returned to the days when we were dating. As long as Jiang Ze loves her enough, no one can separate them.
With the gift from her partner, she seemed to gain some kind of divine power, her spirits doubled, and her fighting spirit soared.
Meanwhile, Yao Yao sent a WeChat message, asking Lin Congzhi how things were going.
Lin Congzhi replied with two words: "Success!"
Upon seeing those two words, Yao Yao finally breathed a deep sigh of relief.
She was really afraid that things would be exposed and that it would involve her relationship with Jiang Yimei, which would be a huge loss.
After calming down, she sent another WeChat message: "You can't go back on your promise of a luxurious seven-day trip!"
Lin Congzhi: "No problem!"
Such a sincere reply made Yao Yao feel instantly happy. She could go on a trip with Yi Yi during the National Day holiday, and just thinking about it made her excited.
Everything she did was for Jiang Yimei's sake; she had no selfish motives whatsoever, and therefore she had a clear conscience.
Monday is a busy day. Every company, every business, and every group is working hard to improve performance, create a positive atmosphere, expand scale, and upgrade technology, among other things.
On this day, Jiang Yimei truly experienced the pressure of being a general manager; it was immense.
Approving these documents gave her a headache every moment.
Although the approval speed has increased, it still feels like it can't be completed.
When she was feeling frustrated, she admired the devil outside who could read ten lines at a glance and approve a document in minutes.
Why are others so amazing while I'm so terrible? Is it really due to my genes?
She left the office in the evening, carrying a large stack of documents.
Just as she was about to leave, Lin Congzhi suddenly called out to her, "President Jiang!"
Jiang Yimei stopped in her tracks, her delicate brows furrowing, and asked impatiently, "What is it now?"
Lin Congzhi pointed to the stack of documents next to him and replied in a serious tone, "Your documents."
Jiang Yimei stared in disbelief: "What? Didn't they give it to us this morning? Why is there more this afternoon?"
Lin Congzhi shrugged: "The company's performance is excellent, there's nothing we can do about it."
"I think you're deliberately messing with me, aren't you?"
Jiang Yimei increasingly felt that Lin Congzhi was imposing a lot of unnecessary work on her out of revenge.
Lin Congzhi smiled dismissively: "What reason or courage do I have to mess with the beautiful, generous, understanding, and ruthless President Jiang?"
That statement is quite pleasing to the ear and makes sense.
Jiang Yimei calmed her anger and asked seriously, "Are they really all documents?"
Lin Congzhi said confidently, "It's the real deal."
His tone, his attitude, his eyes—it didn't seem like he was lying.
So Jiang Yimei reluctantly went over and took the documents.
As she was leaving, Lin Congzhi, who had been silent, suddenly reminded her, "President Jiang, remember to finish your work on time!"
Seemingly understanding Lin Congzhi's unspoken meaning, Jiang Yimei's fair face immediately hardened with anger, and she said defiantly, "Don't worry, I will definitely finish on time!"