Shen Yian Song Lin works

Chapter 6

    

a beat. "What are you looking at"Shen Yian smiled and said, "Wearing like this, are you planning to seduce someone again"Wang Ruqi's expression stiffened, she said in disbelief: "Shen Yian! You are to...This plan was too important for Shen Yian. It wasn't just about her promotion and raise, it also affected her and her mother's future life.

Although she married Song Lin, from Song Lin's attitude towards her, she had to make plans for her future.

After some hesitation, Shen Yian also didn't mind if Song Lin was a stranger. Anyway, clients all went from strangers to familiar, right

She opened Song Lin's WeChat.

"Mr. Song, are you busy"

The message went unanswered. Song Lin might be busy.

Half an hour later, Shen Yian sent another message.

Mr. Song, are you at Weiyi Technology

Image: Song Rin's identity card.

One minute later, Song Lin's answer appeared on the screen, as clean and concise as ever.

What's up

"What are your boss's preferences What does he like and dislike" Shen Yian, afraid of wasting Song Lin's time, got straight to the point.

Are you interested in our boss

"Hmm."

Who doesn't love a big patron

Another long minute.

"I don't like you like this."

What

Shen Yian stared at the chat box, momentarily stunned.

What does she look like doing that

As she pondered with her chin resting on her hand, she just happened to catch sight of her own face in the glass. In an instant, she understood what Song Lin meant.

Her most obvious characteristic is probably... a woman.

"I understand."

"... " Song Rin sent a string of ellipses.

Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your boss disliking women.

Shen Yian, afraid that Song Lin wouldn't believe him, added another sentence.

"Things are very open in China now, so you don't have to worry too much about this kind of thing."

Song Lin didn't reply directly.

Shen Yian pouted, this man was so cold, he just ignored her when he said he wouldn't talk.

......

Weiyilai Technology.

Song Lin put down his phone gloomily. What was Shen Yian thinking

How did he come to be thought of as liking men

"Boss" Xu Da whispered, "Will it still be open"

Song Lin's thoughts returned. He had actually wasted three minutes on Shen Yian.

Boring.

"Continue," he said expressionlessly.

On the left, Manager Li said: "Boss, Huayang Advertising wants to try and cooperate with us. They said they'll send over a grand opening banquet plan next week."

"Praise advertising"

Song Lin frowned and repeated, remembering how his mother always mentioned Shen Yian's abilities in his ear, saying she was Hua Yang Advertising's gold medalist planner and so on.

He immediately understood Shen Yian's intention of hinting at him indirectly.

It turns out he wanted to use his status as a Weiyi Technology employee to cut corners and secure a collaboration between Huayang and Weiyi.

Gold-diggers are always scheming.

However, he was curious to see what kind of plan a woman like Shen Yian could come up with.

"Boss, is there anything wrong" Li Manager asked carefully.

"No, continue reporting."

Song Lin's solemn tone made the entire office unusually serious. Everyone had to be on their guard.

An hour later, the meeting ended. Song Lin waved his hand, and everyone got up.

Everywhere I looked, there were only a group of old gentlemen.

Song Lin inexplicably thought of Shen Yian misunderstanding him liking men.

He tapped his temples with his long fingers twice, then glanced at Xu Da.

Xu Da led the way forward.

"

Boss, what is it

"

"Hire a few female employees."

Xu Da stumbled and exclaimed in surprise, "What Didn't the recruitment notice specifically state no women"

"Recruit." Song Lin said lightly.

The others in the meeting room, as if struck by a sudden realization, fell silent.

Family, who understands, the temple is about to bloom!

Their most annoying female boss finally came to her senses!

They all chorused, “Thank you, boss!”

......

Shen Yi'an looked at the motionless interface, helplessly put down his phone.

As expected, it's better to rely on oneself than on others.

Shen Yian began to research, but this was her first time dealing with tech-related projects. Many technical terms were beyond her comprehension, even after consulting various resources.

That day, besides the four characters "Wei Yi Technology", nothing else was written.

It wasn't until Xu Manman reminded her that she realized it was almost five o'clock.

Xu Manman leaned over her desk, staring at her computer in disbelief. "Yi An Jie, you haven't come up with a plan yet, have you"

Shen Yian sighed: "Hmm."

Xu Manman immediately became as restless as an ant on a hot pot.

"Ya'an Jie, you can't lose to Wang Ruqi! She's always targeting you, and if she becomes the deputy director, won't she make your life miserable"

"What's the rush" Shen Yian got up and started packing his things.

I heard from Wang Ruqi's assistant that she has already obtained first-hand information from Weiyi Technology!

“So fast” Shen Yian exclaimed.

"I heard her uncle knows someone from Weiyitec, it's just a matter of making an introduction. Now a few of them are starting to look for restaurants to celebrate Wang Ruqi's promotion." Xu Manman whispered.

Hearing this, Shen Yian frowned, but it was no use to be anxious. She wouldn't give up until the very end.

"Don't think too much about it, let's talk after you submit the proposal.

"Well, let's go."

Xu Manman started gossiping about other things with Shen Yian again, as carefree as ever.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, Shen Yi'an's phone rang. Unexpectedly, it was Gu Cheng calling, waiting for her to regret.

She didn't answer and directly blocked him.

She is already married, and if she continues to tangle with her ex-boyfriend, it would be disrespectful to Aunt Mo's affection.

Anyway, she had already seen through Gu Cheng's hypocrisy and scheming.

At the intersection, Shen Yinan and Xu Manman said goodbye. To save time, she took a cab to the hospital, paid off the outstanding fees, and there was still 300,000 left on her card, just enough for her mother's surgery and subsequent treatment.

This allowed her to finally catch her breath.

Later, in the ward, I met the nurse I had scheduled an interview with. She was about fifty years old, with an accent when she spoke, but she had a kind smile and was very efficient at her work.

Shen Yian negotiated the price with her and kept her, while she went to the doctor's office herself.

Her mother suddenly had a cerebral hemorrhage and was unconscious when she arrived. Examination revealed a tumor in an unfavorable location in her brain.

Although the surgery stopped the brain bleeding, the tumor could still press on the blood vessels and cause more bleeding at any time.

The only option is to perform brain surgery, but the risks are very high and the success rate is only 30%.

If she doesn't have surgery, her mother will surely die.

Now, Mom is her only remaining relative. Even if there's only a 1% chance, she has to try.

"Ms. Shen, the surgery is very risky, and we don't know when your mother might wake up after the operation. Are you sure you want to proceed" the doctor confirmed again.

"I'll do it, definitely," Shen Yian nodded firmly.

Okay, I will arrange your surgery time right away.

Thank you.

Finally, the surgery was set for a week later.

This gave Shen Yian hope at last.

Perhaps because she was relaxed, her stomach started to rumble. She realized that all she had eaten today was a single loaf of bread.

She took out the remaining bread from her bag, took a bite and immediately made a face, spitting it out.

"It's spoiled."

It's not her fault, it's such a hot day that the bread was left in the bag all day.

Shen Yian sighed, throwing the bread bag and all into the trash. Just as he was about to head to the nearby convenience store to grab something to eat, his phone rang.

Aunt Mo is.

"Mom, what's wrong"he one who hooked up with clients and it wasn't just Shen Yian.Shen Yian didn't respond because she didn't want to be the talk of Wang Ruqi's bragging.While Wang Ruqi said she didn't admit it, her ton...