Chapter 208 Who told you to make soup?
Soon, two project managers stood anxiously in front of her.
Lin Wei looked at them, a smile on her face.
She was a completely different person from the assertive female referee she was this morning.
"Manager Wang, Manager Li,"
"I carefully reviewed the records you submitted this afternoon,"
"As you all know, the company is currently facing a very difficult situation."
Although the project ran into problems, it seems the main responsibility does not lie with you.
The client was just too difficult.
The two managers exchanged a glance, suppressing their excitement.
Lin Wei was, after all, a young girl, easily fooled.
"I'm glad you understand, Mr. Lin. Our team has always been very dedicated. Who would have thought we would encounter something like this?"
"We will definitely overcome this difficulty together with the company."
Lin Wei's face showed a relieved expression.
"The potential lawsuits and negotiations arising from these two projects at present..."
The company has decided to entrust you with full responsibility for following up on this matter.
Seeing the sudden spark in their eyes, she continued to bait the way.
"To make your work easier, I will have Anna grant you higher access levels."
This includes the right to temporarily reassign certain legal and financial personnel.
I hope you will not let the company down.
Manager Wang and Manager Li were practically beaming with joy.
It was truly a blessing in disguise; not only did he successfully deflect blame, but he also got a promotion and a raise.
The two agreed, and their backs straightened considerably.
Lin Wei waved her hand gently.
"Go ahead and come up with a solution as soon as possible."
The two went out, and Anna pushed the door open and came in.
He looked worried.
"President Lin, they..."
Lin Wei glanced at her.
“From now on, they must report to me immediately whenever they use any privileges.”
“Arrange an audit, secretly intervene in these two projects, and sort out the raw data.”
After Lin Wei finished speaking, she sat back down in her office chair.
She wanted to see how these two traitors, who had been elevated to such high positions, would become arrogant and conceited...
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The only sound in the office was the rustling of papers.
Lin Wei rubbed her sore eyes and filed the last document.
The phone on the table suddenly lit up; it was an unfamiliar number.
She wanted to hang up immediately, but her fingertip inexplicably slid towards answering the call.
"Hello?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a deep male voice.
"Weiwei, are you still at get off work?"
Lin Wei's fingers tightened unconsciously around her phone, and her heart skipped a beat.
He...didn't he already leave?
The voice from the other end continued, natural and familiar.
"I made some soup, I'll be back soon."
For a moment, she had a strange feeling that they had gone back to five years ago.
Those times at the Genting Villa.
He always wore an apron and stood in the kitchen, making all kinds of soups for her.
They were very happy back then.
That was the idyllic life she had dreamed of countless times.
She also thought they would be together forever...
Lin Wei snapped out of her thoughts, frowned, and wanted to say, "Who told you to make soup?"
The words rolled around in his throat, but he couldn't utter a single one.
On the contrary, a feeling of joy at having something lost and then regained welled up in my chest.
She remained silent; the only sounds on the phone were their soft breathing.
In the end, she said nothing and hung up the phone.
He stood there for a few seconds, grabbed his car keys and handbag from the table, and went straight downstairs.
Night was falling and the city lights were coming on.
Lin Wei got into the driver's seat, started the car, and turned the steering wheel toward Phoenix Villa.
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Phoenix Villa
The sky outside the window darkened, while inside the room, it was warm and cozy.
Gu Jingcheng was wearing a slightly cute floral apron.
Standing in front of the stove in the spacious open kitchen.
Chicken soup was simmering in the clay pot.
The rich aroma, mingled with the rising steam, spread out, dispelling the chill of the winter night.
He ran his fingertips across the screen, his anticipation surging within him.
Gu Jingcheng took off the floral apron that clashed with his temperament and casually draped it over the back of the chair.
He sat down on the sofa in the living room, took out his tablet, and dealt with the urgent official business from Jiangcheng.
The warm yellow light shone on him, outlining his tall figure and focused profile.
It adds to its artistic quality.
His fingertips slid rapidly across the screen, his eyes sharp.
Even in such a lively and bustling environment, once you get into work mode...
He still exuded the aura of someone who had long held a high position.
After processing several key documents, a local news notification suddenly popped up on the tablet.
The accompanying photo is of fireworks bursting brilliantly in the night sky, dazzling and spectacular.
His fingertip paused slightly before clicking.
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