Because Jiang Yuanyuan was hospitalized, Yin took care of her all night in the hospital. She took a nap in her bed just before dawn. When she went to work, she inevitably had two big dark circles under her eyes.

Around is she put on a very thick layer of powder, also can't completely cover, on the contrary, the whole face is more pale, it looks like a serious illness.

Because she was in a bad mental state, she had to put down her work, pick up her cup and go to the tea room, ready to make a cup of hot coffee to refresh herself.

As soon as she walked out of the office door, she ran into a meat wall and was about to apologize. A voice came from her head: "sister beauty, what are you doing? I was scared to death. I thought it was the President... "

Yin looked up and saw that it was Xiaoling, a colleague of the company.

This girl is an intern who has just come to the company. She is kind and honest, especially warm-hearted. She usually helps anyone who has something to say hello to her. What's more, she doesn't have any scheming.

It is because of this that Yin Jiaren has a little more affection for her.

Xiaoling patted her chest with fright. At the moment when Miss Yin looked up, she saw that pale and bloodless face. The words changed: "my God, how can you look so ugly? Are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital? "

In the face of the series of questions raised by Xiaoling, Yin Jiaren really didn't know which one to answer, so she had to sip her lips quietly.

"I'm fine. I just didn't sleep well last night." She shook her coffee cup. "No, I'm going to make a cup of coffee to refresh myself."

"Since you are not comfortable, sit down and have a rest. I'll go to the bar for you." With that, Xiaoling snatched the coffee cup from Yin Jiaren's hand and put the information in her hand. "This is the information that the president wants. Please put it on his desk for me."

Looking at the figure whistling in front of her like the wind, she felt a little sorry for a moment.

Accustomed to the intrigue in the shopping malls, Xiao Ling, a simple girl with no scheming, feels a little rare.

Yin Jiaren rubs her tired eyes and puts a large pile of materials on Jiang Siming's desk according to Xiao Ling's instructions. She is about to return to her own position when the man in front of her makes her panic.

"Jiang President Jiang, when did you come? " She called out his name with a fever in her head, but after reacting, she swallowed the word Siming into her stomach.

Maybe she really lost her head today, so she didn't even hear his footsteps. Looking at the unhappy look on the man's face, she was so nervous that she didn't know how to put her hands.

Jiang Siming stood at the door of the office with a gloomy face, taking a panoramic view of all the reactions of Yin Jiaren.

From his eyes, I could see Yin's pale face and bloodless lips. Her eyes were black and white, and now they were full of alienation.

Jiang Siming thought a little, and finally came to a conclusion that she didn't like him, so she didn't even want to pretend.

Thinking of the scene where she was with Qin Haolin yesterday, his heart was filled with anger, and even his eyebrows were covered with frost.

"When did I come, do I have to report to you? Help me

Jiang Siming took a few big strides to Yin Jiaren. He emphasized the tone of "Yin tezhu" with a trace of ridicule on his face.

Yin Jiaren's heart beat suddenly and slowly, and her face hurt as if she had been beaten. Is this reminding her to pay attention to her identity?

She lowered her head and mistakenly opened Jiang Siming's eyes. "No, I'm talkative..."

"Creak" rang out, a hand pushed open the door of the office, and then Xiaoling came in with coffee.

"Lady, your coffee..." Before she finished speaking, Xiaoling raised her eyes and saw Jiang Siming with a gloomy face, "Mr. Jiang, good morning, I I'll bring you a cup of coffee. "

With that, she put the coffee on the table of Yin Jiaren, and immediately flashed.

Their big boss is famous for his bad temper. There was once a supervisor who was swept out the door the next day because he said a wrong word. When she slipped out of the office, Xiao Ling breathed heavily and was glad she had escaped.

Looking at the calm office, Yin Jiaren pursed her lips, bravely bypassed Jiang Siming and returned to her office.

Coffee is still steaming, a strong smell, she picked up the coffee cup, is ready to taste, on the table a pile of information.

"What's this?" Yin Jiaren raised her head, looked at Jiang Siming, who had returned to her office, and frowned.

"This is the personal data of the important staff of the company. You should check their information one by one, register them and give them to me before going to work tomorrow morning."

Jiang Siming didn't lift his head. He was still absorbed in looking at the computer. In the eyes of Yin Jiaren, he was ruthless except cold-blooded.

However, only Jiang Siming himself knows how guilty he is at this time. These materials were collected by the personnel department after sorting them out. He just needs to count a specific data.Yin Jiaren picked up two pieces of information and turned them over, but when she saw the dense handwriting, her mind was numb.

She thought that there were dozens of important employees in the company at most, but unexpectedly there were more than 500. If we had to verify their information one by one, one day would not be enough. Jiang Siming was deliberately making trouble for her.

All of a sudden, Yin's mood for coffee was gone.

She rubbed her tired eyes and asked discontentedly, "isn't it the job of the personnel department to make statistics? When am I going to be in charge of these things? "

"Yintezhu, are you questioning my decision?" Jiang Siming turned his eyes to Yin Jiaren and said, "if this little thing can't be done well, how can I expect you to help me solve any big trouble?"

Yin Jiaren tilted her head and finally lost after a few seconds of confrontation with her opponent.

It seems that this man is not generally vicious. Is she so boring in his heart?

Yin Jiaren took her coffee and took three mouthfuls in succession before she managed to suppress her dissatisfaction.

After that, she picked up the pile of information and watched it intently, taking notes at the same time.

As time goes by, in addition to going to the toilet and drinking water, Yin's whole heart is focused on the information. Even during her lunch break, she uses it to work. However, when she is about to leave work, there is still a large pile of information on her desk.

She raised her head and rubbed her sour neck. Her eyes turned, just to the fiery eyes of Jiang Siming.

The man, who was trying to embarrass her, was staring at her with a smile on his face.

Yin's wife swallowed her saliva, turned her head again, and patted her forehead.

Jiang Siming raised his eyes and glanced at the information on Yin's desk. He swore low: this damned woman, how can it be so difficult for her to ask for mercy?

Thinking of her staying in the hospital all night last night and using her brain all the time today, Jiang Siming's heart was not good, and a feeling of heartache rose faintly.

After staring at the back of Yin's head for a long time, he saw that the other party didn't want to pay any attention to him at all. His anger surged up again. He simply left the company out of sight and out of mind.

After Jiang Siming left, Yin Jiaren didn't even have time to eat dinner. She was so busy late at night that it was very quiet and her eyelids were very heavy