Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

Lin Yan asked, but no one answered.

The meeting room was terribly silent, and Wu Jingren never thought that Ye Ling would be so courageous that he would dare to confront Liu Shiyao.

The person sitting in front of them just now was the one who could decide their whereabouts. She was so frightened that her legs were weak, and Ye Ling dared to confront her.

Fortunately, they only deducted their wages, and fired them for not reporting this matter to the higher-ups.

"fine."

Ye Ling stood up straight, turned and left the conference room.

She was not reconciled to Fu Yuhan's punishment, the deduction of wages meant that she would have to beg for nothing this month and eat his food at Fu Yuhan's house.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling felt hatred in his heart.

"Boss Fu, can you tell me why?"

Liu Shiyao caught up with Fu Yuhan and asked, Fu Yuhan took big strides and she also took big strides.

"Do you think my punishment was wrong?"

Fu Yuhan asked back, looking straight ahead.

"Yes, but..."

Liu Shiyao wanted to say something else, but Fu Yuhan picked up the phone and threw Liu Shiyao a few steps away.

Looking at Fu Yuhan's back, Liu Shiyao narrowed her eyes slightly. It was not wrong but the punishment was too light. At first glance, she thought Fu Yuhan was helping her, but she clearly was helping Ye Ling.

This matter should be pursued enough for Ye Ling to pack up and leave.

"Sister Liu."

The team behind followed Liu Shiyao's pace, and Liu Shiyao reached out to brush the hair scattered on her cheeks, and licked her chapped lips.

"Let's get started, as I said before, each counts the places he is responsible for."

"Yes."

Everyone said in unison, and then went to the area they were in charge of.

First, the salesperson sells, and then the designer and accountant come forward to make statistics and see which ones need to be damaged and which can continue to be sold. This time the workload is a bit heavy, and there are many things to get, so I can't let them gossiping here.

Coupled with being messed up by Ye Ling, the accounts will definitely be messed up.

In the bathroom, drops of water flowed down his face.

Ye Ling stared at herself in the mirror intently, with a terrified expression, and clutched the sink tightly.

The water from the faucet flowed like music but without any rhythm.

"Sister Ye, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Yan followed Ye Ling all the way, but she could only chase after Ye Ling, who had long legs.

Lin Yan panted heavily, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Ling.

She didn't understand why Ye Ling suddenly looked like this. Wouldn't it be a good thing to only deduct his salary?

"Don't call me Sister Ye, I should call you Sister Lin."

Ye Ling replied coldly, Lin Yan's expression was stiff, and he forced a smile: "Sister Ye, what's the matter with you."

"A thief shouts catch a thief, doesn't he?"

Ye Ling turned around, leaning her back against the sink, looking at Lin Yan who was a little shorter than her.

She is tall and tall, while Lin Yan is short but the kind that makes people feel sorry for her.

Like a throw pillow, it fits in your hand.

"Sister Ye, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Lin Yan shook his head and looked at Ye Ling blankly.

Ye Ling looked down at her hand holding the clothes, and smiled lightly: "I won't expose you to Manager Wu, don't worry."

Ye Ling walked past Lin Yan, and Lin Yan stood still: "Why?"

Ye Ling stopped in her tracks and turned her back to Lin Yan.

"I don't know what your purpose is, but I want to use this opportunity to become famous so I won't expose you."

Ye Ling explained that Lin Yan could only hear the footsteps behind her getting farther and farther away.

The expression on Lin Yan's face changed slightly, from worry to joy, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

He trembled with laughter, covering his stomach with his hands as if he had encountered something funny.

Ye Ling clapped her hands. She guessed that it was Lin Yan from the time the manager said the key. At that time too, she wanted to call the police and Lin Yan took the lead to stop it. As if she didn't want this to alarm the police, she deliberately said to Gao Wenwen Good words, let those people treat Gao Wenwen with bad words.

The more she defended the more she said good things, those people would only think that it was Gao Wenwen who did it.

As for the key, Lin Yan is the one who is most likely to get the key. Although she gave the key to Manager Wu that day, it is entirely possible for her to get a spare key, because the key has been in her hand until then...

She didn't know what Lin Yan wanted to do, and she didn't want to know.

This kind of thing is not limited to this place, it will happen no matter where, to put it bluntly, it is commonplace.

People can't be straight, otherwise how could she offend so many people.

Ye Ling stretched, the rest is up to Liu Shiyao and the others.

As soon as he left the main store, he saw Ye's advertisement playing on the big TV in the department store.

Ye Ling put his hands in his pockets, watching the advertisement with relish.

This was an ad that her father came up with when she was there, but they didn't even bother to change the ad.

After the commercial, it was about Shen Xiaoyan's wedding.

Shen Xiaoyan is considered a well-known person and her reputation outside is not very good. Once she has a new love, she is afraid that it will cause a sensation in the whole H city.

This time it was her third husband, and more people paid more attention to her wedding and when this fiancé would be kicked off by Shen Xiaoyan.

Ye Ling shook his head and clicked his tongue twice.

It is as common for others to change men as changing clothes, but she is the only one who clings to a dead man.

She wanted to let go, but when she thought about those things, she couldn't let go.

Ye Ling recovered and looked up at the sky.

Unknowingly, dark clouds seem to be about to rain heavily.

Shen's order was snatched away by Ye Zhen, and she owed Fu Yuhan a liquidated damages, and now she doesn't even have this month's salary.

How did she get worse and worse?

Ye Lingzhong sighed heavily, and just took a step out of the door.

The rain was pouring down, the rain was as big as beans.

Ye Ling stepped back, with a bang as if he had hit something, Ye Ling dodged reflexively, but he didn't expect his wrist to be grabbed, and he was pulled into his arms.

Ye Ling looked up, the umbrella was on her head and there was a man behind her.

Fu Yuhan looked down at Ye Ling and let go of his hands.

"Is it interesting to stand behind other people?"

Ye Ling sneered, she hadn't forgotten who said that the wages were deducted just now.

"This is my territory. Is there any problem with me standing here? It's you, who bumped into me without looking at the road and stepped on my leather shoes when you backed up. How do you settle the score?"

Fu Yuhan asked seriously, and Ye Ling clicked his tongue: "There is no such thing as asking for money, Mr. Fu, don't forget who deducted my salary."

Ye Ling said rascally.

"Three days after Shibai, I should look at you, Director Ye, with admiration."

Fu Yuhan said strangely that it was the first time he heard such words from Ye Ling.

In the past, what she disdained the most was money.

"Mr. Fu is such a noble person who forgets things too much. When did I become the director? If Manager Liu heard this, he would think that you were going to fire her and let me take her place."

Ye Ling grinned brightly.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and the entire city of H was shrouded in darkness, thunder and lightning roared.

Why is it raining in the blink of an eye when the weather is still sunny in the morning?

Ye Ling rubbed against Fu Yuhan, feeling cold from the rain splashing on her body.

"If you want to sit, why not take the position of Mrs. Fu? You can order others around."

Ye Ling's face changed slightly, turning black.

"dream."

No matter whether Fu Yuhan was joking or what, she would never use this as a bargaining chip.

Ye Ling stepped on her high heels and walked away from Fu Yuhan, but she didn't intend to stop in the heavy rain.

The rain is cold, especially in winter.

Her goosebumps were as big as strawberries, her lips were purple, and her hands were curled up.

He went outside, reached out to hail a taxi and left.

Fu Yuhan watched Ye Ling leave and held the umbrella tightly.

Obviously as long as you ask him for an umbrella, he will give it to him, but she refuses to admit defeat.

A smile flickered across the corner of his mouth, probably because of his stubborn temper that he stared at her for so long.

It's just that if today's situation happens again, I'm afraid Ye Ling will suffer. She is arrogant, so she must be frustrated.

Fu Yuhan sighed softly and turned around.

The rain was heavy, as if it was washing something.

Ye Ling stood in front of the tombstone, looked down at the tombstone, and let the rain slap on her body and face.

She couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on her cheeks.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

Ye Ling spoke, but his voice was drowned in the thunder.

As Ye Ling spoke, she cried loudly, mixed with rain.

Sitting in front of the tombstone, she recalled that when she first joined the Ye family, those people said that she came in through the backstage, so she was able to ascend in one step, and only she knew that she had worked hard to climb up to such a high position.

But now she actually has some doubts that she was promoted through the backstage, otherwise, otherwise, how could she do anything and fail?

"Dad, tell me what should I do, what should I do."

Ye Ling cried like a child, and the tears she had been holding back burst down the embankment.

She doesn't want to be strong, she can only rely on herself because there is no one to rely on behind her.

Mrs. Ye, Ye Zhen is already very busy.

The TV in the office played back and forth about the cooperation between Ye Shi and Shen Xiaoyan, but the reality was not as harmonious as what was seen on TV.

"Where's Millie, let Millie come here!"

Ye Zhen touched the sweat on his forehead and walked back and forth in the office.

"Mr. Ye."

As soon as the words fell, Millie entered the office with the same anxious expression as Ye Zhen.

"The design drawing was withdrawn again. Can you be more reliable? It was withdrawn three times a day. You still call yourself the chief designer."

Ye Zhen was furious, and dropped the phone to the ground. With a bang, the screen of the phone was smashed to pieces.

Millie shrank her neck, feeling extremely wronged.

She tried her best to get in touch with Shen Xiaoyan and make changes according to her request, but she failed to make changes three times and was withdrawn. If they hadn't accepted Shen Xiaoyan's order, how could she have thought that Shen Xiaoyan was playing tricks on her on purpose.

"Boss Ye, I don't want to do this either, but..."

Millie wanted to explain but was interrupted by Ye Zhen: "I don't care what method you use, you must take this list, you understand!"

Ye Zhen held Millie's hands, her eyes widened with a threatening feeling.

Jasmine frowned, her shoulders hurt from being held.

"But…"

"It's nothing but, no matter what, you can't smash your own signboard, and you can't let my mother know about this, understand?"

Ye Zhen told Zheng Moli to let Zheng Moli know about it, and she might have to talk about him to death.

"Yes."

"Change, go and change it quickly, and make sure to change it until Shen Xiaoyan is satisfied."

Ye Zhen urged, and Millie nodded.

She wanted to say something long ago, but Ye Zhen refused to give her a chance. The money for Shen Xiaoyan's wedding alone was more than what Shen Xiaoyan gave. at a loss.