Song Yuwei was too lazy to listen to their family's argument, so she simply said she was full and left.
Today is Saturday, so she doesn't have to go to school and went straight to the company.
Shen Jin arrived at the company early in the morning to work overtime. Because it is a new company, there are still many things that are not yet mature, and most employees need to work overtime.
"Mr. Song, this is your schedule for today."
Shen Jin was already starting to act like an assistant, seriously introducing what Song Yuwei needed to do that day.
After she finished speaking, Song Yuwei's face showed her approval.
"Not bad, you're already starting to act professionally on the second day."
Shen Jin was naturally happy to receive praise and recognition from her superiors.
"Thank you, Mr. Song."
Just as Song Yuwei was about to say something more, the department head suddenly rushed in in a panic, "President Song! Zhang Miaoke has fainted!"
Song Yuwei frowned, suddenly remembering that when she left work last night, Zhang Miaoke was still organizing documents in the archives while cursing her.
Could it be that she hasn't left that archive room at all?
"President Song! I didn't expect Zhang Miaoke to be so fragile. I just asked her to organize some documents, and she fainted."
The supervisor began to distance himself, stating that he had no intention of harming anyone.
Actually, it wasn't Song Yuwei who asked Zhang Miaoke to organize the archives yesterday; she never gave any instructions to the department head.
The reason why the supervisor asked Zhang Miaoke to organize the data and insisted that she not leave until she finished was because she used to work under Zhang Miaoke when she worked at Yunxuan Group.
At that time, Zhang Miaoke often disliked her and tried to trip her up at work.
Even though she had never provoked Zhang Miaoke, she just wouldn't let her go.
As the saying goes, pick on the weak; she was bullied because she was too weak.
"Didn't she come home all night last night?" Song Yuwei asked.
The department head stammered and couldn't give a clear answer.
Originally, she only took advantage of Zhang Miaoke's downfall and the fact that she had offended the chairman's daughter, adding fuel to the fire by using the same bullying tactics Zhang Miaoke had used on her before.
But who could have imagined that Zhang Miaoke would actually faint!
If anything were to happen to her, she would be held responsible.
“President Song… I only asked her to organize the documents yesterday. I thought that amount of documents wouldn’t be a problem for her, after all, she has so many years of work experience and should be able to organize them quickly. But I didn’t expect that she didn’t go back to the document room all night, and now she has fainted.”
The department head was sweating bullets.
Song Yuwei raised an eyebrow, "Did you call an ambulance?"
The department head nodded frantically, "A colleague has already called an ambulance and taken her away. I just found out myself."
Song Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief, then couldn't help but sized up the woman in front of her who looked to be about the same age as Zhang Miaoke. "What's your relationship with Zhang Miaoke?"
The department head lowered her head; she was already feeling very guilty.
"Zhang Miaoke and I... are currently in a superior-subordinate relationship. She is an intern, and I am already the supervisor."
Song Yuwei sneered, "Then you two definitely didn't have this superior-subordinate relationship before, right?"
The department head hadn't expected that Song Yuwei had already seen through everything. She didn't dare to lie, since Song Yuwei could find out the facts with just a few words, and lying wouldn't have helped.
“I used to work with Zhang Miaoke at Yunxuan Group. At that time, she was my direct supervisor and I was her subordinate.”
The department head's submissive demeanor further convinced Song Yuwei of her suspicions.
"If I'm not mistaken, given Zhang Miaoke's personality, she must have done a lot of things to upset you or treated you unfairly before. So yesterday, she only made a slight fool of herself at the company, and you couldn't wait to suppress her, teach her a lesson, and get revenge on her, right?"
After asking the question, Song Yuwei's gaze became somewhat sharp.
The department head, terrified and feeling guilty, shook his head frantically. "No! I didn't mean to get revenge on her. I just wanted to..."
Song Yuwei interrupted her, "You'd better watch yourself. Your position and power in the company are not for you to use for personal gain. I can't control what you do in private, but don't do anything shady under my nose."
The department head nodded and replied weakly, "I understand, Mr. Song."
The department head slunk away, and watching his retreating figure, Shen Jin began to feel a little confused.
"President Song, I don't think Zhang Miaoke would faint so easily. Although I've only been with the company for a short time, from what I've observed, she's quite clever!"
Song Yuwei smiled and said, "Guess why I didn't send this supervisor to the hospital to check on Zhang Miaoke's condition?"
Shen Jin seemed to suddenly realize something. "I understand. You mean you knew all along that Zhang Miaoke didn't have any problems. She was just faking her vagina. And you ate this supervisor for the sake of both of them, so that similar things wouldn't happen again."
Song Yuwei nodded and gave her a relieved smile.
"Not bad, as expected of the assistant I chose. She has a keen eye and can guess what I'm thinking."
After arriving at the hospital, Zhang Miaoke underwent various tests. The doctor said there was nothing seriously wrong, and it was probably caused by low blood sugar or something similar. He gave her some IV fluids.
"Hello, is this Mr. Song?"
Zhang Miaoke called Song Yuwei.
Song Yuwei asked casually, "How did you get my phone number?"
Zhang Miaoke coughed a few times and said weakly, "President Song, I found out from a colleague at the company. As for which one, I won't say for now. I just want to tell you about a situation."
Song Yuwei: "What's going on?"
Zhang Miaoke sniffled, feeling wronged. "President Song! Do you know which department head made me go to the archives to organize documents all night? I was so exhausted that I almost fainted. My body is already very weak, and I can't withstand this kind of torment."
Could you please talk to your supervisor and ask if they could stop assigning me such heavy workloads in the future?
Song Yuwei sneered, "Shouldn't you assume that I arranged all of this for you through my department head?"
Zhang Miaoke shook her head, "How could that be? You are so kind, and you would never take revenge for someone else's sake. I believe you are not that kind of person."
Song Yuwei hung up the phone immediately, too lazy to listen to her.
Just then, her phone received a message.
Lin Huali: "Yuwei, come back early this afternoon. The Jiang family wants us to get ready to take wedding photos."
Song Yuwei replied directly to Lin Huali, "No problem, I'll definitely be there early."
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