On Sunday night, Jiang Siming went back with him far away. Yin Nanyang's side stabilized, and Yin Jiaren was finally relieved.

The next day, Yin Jiaren habitually got up to get ready for work. When she looked at her mobile phone, she found a text message sent by Jiang Siming.

"If you don't feel well today, don't come to work."

Yin Jiaren smiles, picks up her mobile phone and replies, "President Jiang, do you want to go through the back door?"

After packing, Yin Jiaren still goes to the company with Gao Chen. On the way, Gao Chen hears about what happened to Yin Nanyang.

"I'll go. You didn't tell me such a big thing?"

Gao Chen felt a little abnormal, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a moment. He could only frown and look at Miss Yin, "how are you now? Is it all right? "

Yin Jiaren sat in the co pilot's seat and said carelessly, "what do you say?"

Gao Chen shrugs. It seems that there's nothing wrong with her. If there's something wrong, Yin Jiaren can't get back to work so soon.

To the company, yinjiaren inadvertently bumped into Mu Shuhan's body, the latter frowned, a face unhappy looking at yinjiaren.

"Director Yin, you haven't woken up yet?"

Yin Jiaren looks up for me, looks at Mu Shuhan and says sorry.

"Director Yin, if you are really not in the mood of working, I advise you to go back to rest as soon as possible. This company is not a place for you to play around."

It's just that she bumps into Mu Shuhan. She says so. Yin Jiaren narrows her eyes slightly. When she wants to say something, her eyes fall on the position of Jiang Siming's office behind Mu Shuhan.

If she remembers correctly, the woman who just went in was the one who spilled her orange juice on the dinner day!

"Mr. Jiang, long time no see." He Qiran walked into Jiang Siming's office with a generous smile, and he was very familiar.

Jiang Siming looked up at the woman in front of him. Thinking of what his son said that day, he said calmly, "excuse me, are we very familiar?"

The smile on he Qiran's face was a little stiff. "Mr. Jiang is really a man of many talents and forgets things. Did you forget that we cooperated with each other when Mr. Jiang launched new products last quarter. "

JIANG Siming said," there are many companies cooperating with Jiang. "

In other words, Jiang still doesn't know who she is.

He Qiran tugged at the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath at last, came forward, handed in his business card and said.

"I'm the deputy general manager of he's group, he Qiran."

It's not a strange name. Jiang Siming just glanced at it, then said indifferently: "he, I remember the sales of new products in the last quarter were not so good."

Last quarter, Jiangshi and Heshi jointly launched new products, but it is precisely because of this cooperation that Jiangshi's profits have been reduced by several percentage points.

He Qiran's face is still wearing a smile, but it's not hard to see that it's far fetched.

"Mr. Jiang, we didn't do a good job in public relations because of an accident last time. If we can cooperate this time, we won't let you down."

Jiang Siming leaned on the stool, looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "it seems that you are here to talk to me about cooperation today."

He Qiran nodded with a smile, which directly explained the purpose of today.

"It's said that the company was lucky to have Mr. Sophie. Now we need an investment plan. We hope to ask Mr. Sophie to help us."

Jiang Siming's face flashed with a sneer, "why do you think I'll let my people help you?"

He Qiran laughed, stepped forward and said in a low voice, "naturally, I won't treat Mr. Jiang unfairly. The investment bonus is 30 percent."

Naturally, such a high price is rare in the market, so he Qiran can be so confident. She feels that Jiang Siming has no reason to refuse himself.

Smell speech, Jiang Siming narrowed his eyes, as if in meditation general, but he Qiran where know, this money, Jiang Siming can't put in the eye.

"Since miss he is so sincere, I naturally have no reason to refuse. However, Sophie is not affiliated to our company. You need to ask for his opinions."

He Qiran was confident, because she felt in her heart that it was impossible for anyone to refuse to send the voice to her door.

In front of he Qiran, Jiang Siming dials the inside line of Yin Jiaren's office.

"Lady, come to my office."

In the office, Yin Jiaren looks strange. If she had read it correctly just now, the woman she saw on the day of her meal. What did she come to say? And listen to the way Jiang Siming called just now, it seems that the woman is also in the office.

Under the pressure of doubt, Yin Jiaren goes to Jiang Siming's office and knocks on the door. She hears a sound coming in, and then she goes in.

"President, what do you call me?"

He Qiran looked at Yin Jiaren with a smile on her face. When she opened her mouth and was about to speak, her smile froze."How could it be you!"

With a smile on her face, Miss Yin said, "have we met this lady?"

That day in the dining room, how the woman splashed herself with orange juice was well remembered by Yin Jiaren, but now she put up with it.

He Qiran's face was a little flustered, but more shocked. She looked at Yin Jiaren and stammered: "you Are you Sophie? "

Yin Jiaren nodded with a smile, "spohy is my English name. I prefer to be called my Chinese name, Yin Jiaren."

He Qiran's heart brightened. She regretted what she had done in the restaurant that day.

"Miss Yin, about what happened in the restaurant that day I'm sorry. "

Yin Jiaren's face was always wearing a calm smile, "what about the restaurant? Miss, are you talking about slapping me or splashing me with orange juice? "

Hearing this, Jiang Siming, who had been sitting at his desk watching. Eyes suddenly a cold, originally this woman also hit Yin beautiful woman!

He Qiran's face was a little pale. She looked at Miss Yin and couldn't speak for a long time.

After all, he Qiran could only bear to say, "Miss Yin, everything that happened that day was a misunderstanding. It's really my fault. Don't take it seriously."

"It's working time, so I won't take it to heart."

It's true what Yin Jiaren said. If she hadn't been talking about working hours, she would have rushed to drive her away.

He Qiran seemed to be relieved and put a smile on his face again.

"Just now I had a chat with President Jiang. We, Mr. He, want to hire Miss Yin to participate in our investment work. I don't know if Miss Yin has time."

Yin Jiaren is a little strange. She is working for Jiang Siming now.

Thinking, Yin Jiaren's eyes fall on Jiang Siming, who is picking eyebrows. It's obvious that this is to let her make her own decision.