Upon entering the president's office, she saw Lin Congzhi working diligently in a corner. She strode over, wanting to see what Lin Congzhi was doing.

Upon discovering that Lin Congzhi had approved the documents, she flew into a rage: "Who gave you the right to approve documents on your own?"

Lin Congzhi was taken aback.

He meant well for Jiang Yimei, but Jiang Yimei blamed him instead.

Calm and composed, he explained, making it impossible for Jiang Yimei to blame him: "I saw that President Jiang was wholeheartedly thinking about the company and didn't want the stock price to fall, so I presumptuously took on some of the work for President Jiang."

When the topic of the stock market came up, Jiang Yimei had a question that she couldn't hold back: "Lin Congzhi, were you manipulating the stock price drop behind the scenes?"

Lin Congzhi was speechless, feeling that the girl had too much imagination, and that she could guess that it was him.

We cannot admit it, not even if it's going along with the flow.

"President Jiang, being lazy and gluttonous is human nature. Do you think I really want to work?"

Jiang Yimei bluntly stated: "You don't want to work, but you want me to beg you so you can win."

Lin Congzhi said seriously, "President Jiang, if you think I'm so evil and boring, then you're disappointed."

Jiang Yimei scoffed, "What are you pretending for?"

“There’s nothing to pretend about,” Lin Congzhi replied, then couldn’t help but ask, “Tell me, from yesterday until now, have I ever mocked you once?”

After being reminded, Jiang Yimei realized that there really wasn't any, and she also discovered that Lin Congchu was protecting her at every turn, giving her face and a way out.

Lacking confidence, she asked hesitantly, "You really didn't do this on purpose?"

With a pleading tone and pleading eyes, Lin Congzhi asked, "President Jiang, why would I mess with you?"

Without evidence, Jiang Yimei had no choice but to believe it.

He then took some documents from Lin Congzhi's desk and headed straight for his office.

Within a morning, the stock price recovered to the 20 mark, and the company's employees breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yimei, sitting in front of the computer, didn't notice anything amiss.

She didn't understand finance, but she was used to the idea that stock prices would rise and fall.

Perhaps she was too fixated on winning or losing, and too stubborn in her anger towards Lin Congzhi. If she had just been a little more humble, all of this could have been resolved peacefully.

For the sake of the company, she decided that when there was a lot of work, she would let Lin Congzhi share some of it; when there wasn't much work, she would take on the rest herself.

Lin Congzhi was happy to help Ya Tou because he had seen her staying up late every night and going to work with dark circles under her eyes for the past two weeks. He felt sorry for her and was worried that she would get sick and be in danger.

Therefore, he had to use his own methods to manipulate the stock price, which was trending downwards, and get various departments to cooperate in attacking Jiang Yimei, thus creating this stock price drop event.

After Friday, it's another day off.

On Saturday, Yao Yao and Jiang Yimei made plans to go to the strawberry farm they couldn't visit last week to pick strawberries.

They set off very early in the morning, because the early bird catches the worm; if they went late, all the good strawberries would be picked.

After taking the subway and transferring to buses, they finally arrived at the strawberry farm in the suburbs.

By this time, many citizens had already come to pick strawberries, so they had to quicken their pace.

Seeing the bright red strawberries hanging on the edge of the field, Jiang Yimei's girlish heart instantly blossomed.

It looks so appetizing, and it's as exquisite and beautiful as crystal.

Arriving at the owner's place, they grabbed a basket and transformed into field girls, enthusiastically entering the strawberry field.