Surrogate wife every step of the way

Sun Mengjiao returned to the office, and as soon as she took off her clothes, the assistant handed over a stack of documents to her desk, "Director Sun, all the unsigned documents left behind in the past few days are here."

Sun Mengjiao couldn't laugh or cry, but within two or three days, the documents had piled up into mountains.

"In our department, are you safe these days?"

She opened the files one by one, asking casually without raising her head.

The assistant nodded, "At present, it seems to be quite safe, as always, anyway, there is nothing to fear."

Sun Mengjiao sneered, "Watch him anytime, sooner or later the ship will capsize."

The assistant felt that Director Sun's courage in speaking and doing things was very similar to Mr. Li. Although he was a little younger than Mr. Li, she could tell that Director Sun was definitely not a vegetarian and should not be underestimated.

Otherwise, she would have carried such a big order by herself. If it was her, she would have cringed already.

Just when the assistant was shocked by what Sun Mengjiao said, Sun Mengjiao suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "Please sort out the companies that the company has cooperated with in the past few years, and send the specific data to my mailbox."

After the assistant left the office, Sun Mengjiao officially started working.

After carefully reading through the documents accumulated in the past few days, I signed my name on the bottom.

For an entire hour, her head and neck had been drooping before the treatment was finished.

She could finally breathe a sigh of relief. After taking a deep breath, she drank a sip of tea and returned to business.

After carefully analyzing the list given to her by President Li, she picked out several leading companies and bit the end of her pen to ponder for a while.

While thinking, a message popped up in the lower right corner of the computer screen, "You have an unread email."

Sun Mengjiao clicked on it and saw that it was from Jian Jie.

The content of the email was checked briefly by Sun Mengjiao, and the company and various data in it were clear at a glance.

Sun Mengjiao compared the investment list given to her by President Li with the data in the email, and after comparing them one by one, she finally determined her target.

She put down the list book and pen, and called Jian Jie on the internal line.

"Help me make an appointment with Wang Kun, the general manager of Hengfeng Group."

After Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, she paused, thought about her schedule, and added: "The appointment will be until three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Sun Mengjiao also firmly believes that no matter how powerful these leading companies are, they must give Huaze a three-pointer.

After all, wherever the word Huaze appears, they will make them stand up for battle, or treat them like guests.

Huaze is a well-known brand, which is much higher than these leading companies.

"Okay, I'll make an appointment first, and I'll give you an answer after the call."

The assistant knew that Sun Mengjiao was planning to make a move.

It was only after Sun Mengjiao sorted out all the things in the office that she remembered that there were so many things she didn't understand on the plan, and she pressed her eyebrows, which gave her a headache.

He closed his eyes for a while, taking a break.

She just got up and went to the construction site where Anda was.

It was after three o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was at its fiercest, and when the scorching sun fell on my face, I felt as if it was going to be scorched.

The moment she got out of the car, a heat wave hit her face, which almost made her faint.

She calmed down and walked to the area where the construction site was located. The economy and population density in the north were not as dense as those in the south.

But there is one thing, the land here is big enough.

If the price is the same, I am afraid that even half of the southern urban area will not be able to be photographed.

The closer to the construction site, the louder the noise.

The sound of various machines running, the shouts of workers...

Before Sun Mengjiao went in, the person guarding the door handed her a helmet.

"Director Sun, you must wear a hard hat when you enter the construction site. This is for your safety and our construction site."

Sun Mengjiao took the hat and put it on before going in.

She looked around the progress of the construction site, and every time she saw the frame of a building, she stopped and stared for a while.

Not far away, surrounded by a group of people, as if listening to someone.

"You guys have to pay special attention here. The first is safety. The second is that this place is the top priority of the project. The foundation must be laid well..."

Sun Mengjiao probed forward and finally found Anda.

She also wore a yellow hard hat. She was a young and beautiful girl, but now her face was covered with sweat and her makeup was worn out, but she still seriously explained the precautions and work procedures with the person in charge of the construction site.

She seemed to know that she was coming to the construction site, so she changed into a new set of sportswear today, which made Sun Mengjiao feel refreshed.

It is true that there are no weak soldiers under a strong general.

It's hard to imagine that such a girl's family, under the scorching sun, would rather use the air conditioner in the office than come out.

But Anda didn't seem to care at all.

"Director Sun, why are you here?"

While An Da was talking with the person in charge, he caught a glimpse of Sun Mengjiao standing not far away from the corner of his eye, and was a little surprised.

Sun Mengjiao smiled and joked, "I'll follow wherever you are!"

"Okay, have you remembered the precautions just now? Put it into practice."

Anda explained to the person in charge with a serious expression before walking over, "Is there anything else you don't understand? Just ask, and you can tell everything you know."

Sun Mengjiao handed Anda a bottle of water, a little surprised in her heart, An Da was about the same age as her, but knew her intentions, "Director An, you are too hardworking, you guessed it right, I am here to ask you questions , don't bother you?"

Anda picked out the beautiful eyebrows, and pulled Sun Mengjiao to squat in a shady place. How could there be half of that fashionable and beautiful appearance?
"This is my job. Mr. Zhao believes in me. Naturally, I should let him feel that his decision is correct. I have nothing to do here. If you have any questions, just ask. It happens that I can take a rest here."

When Anda spoke, the arrogance that came with him was naturally revealed.

Sun Mengjiao drew and marked the places in the hospital in the morning, asking questions one by one.

Regarding design, Anda is considered an old expert, and it is easy to answer these questions.

The key is that Anda has a very good attitude. He will listen to Sun Mengjiao in detail, and after speaking a few sentences to one of the questions, he will ask, "Do you understand? If you don't understand, I'll say it again."

"It's easy to understand, I understand, thank you, Director An!"

Sun Mengjiao was actually very grateful in her heart. Although she and Anda had contact in the department, they basically had no friendship at all.

If it wasn't for Mr. Li's recommendation, she might not have contacted Anda.

But now that I think about it, this contact is not only not a loss, but also a blood profit. At least I got to know such a responsible person who works hard.

……

"Director Sun has returned to the company?"

Zhao Zifeng sat at the desk, turned the pen in his hand twice on his fingertips, and then dropped it in response, and suddenly remembered the deep and mellow voice.

The assistant nodded, "The people in the project department said."

But in his heart he complained endlessly. He didn't know what Mr. Zhao was thinking, so he asked him to inquire about Sun Mengjiao's situation for no reason, and asked him to keep a low profile.

I can't figure out what is this unpredictable mind of my boss.

"get out."

Zhao Zifeng stood up suddenly, his eyes froze, and he shot at the assistant.

The assistant was startled, and hurried out, fearing that if he was too late, he would suffer disaster.

When Zhao Zifeng came to the company today, he was in a cloudy mood. If he caught anyone, he would feel unlucky.

Zhao Zifeng walked around in front of the desk twice, when he thought of being hung up on the phone in the morning, and now that he returned to the company, he neither took the initiative to look for him nor even made a phone call, he suddenly felt that Sun Mengjiao ignored him too much.

It seems that his existence is vague.

Thinking of this, he paused for a moment in his polished handmade leather shoes, staring at the phone on the desk with a gloomy face.

After thinking for a while, Jian Mei frowned slightly, and dialed the inside line to the project department.

After a few beeps, just when Zhao Zifeng thought she wasn't going to get angry, the call was connected.

Zhao Zifeng's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and a trace of excitement hidden deep in the bottom of his eyes surged.

"Mr. Zhao, hello."

The other party's voice was delicate and respectful, a little timid and uneasy.

A voice that was completely foreign to my memory.

But she never thought that the person answering the phone was not Sun Mengjiao.

Zhao Zifeng's heart dropped instantly, and he asked in a low and cold voice, "Where is Director Sun?"

Hearing that Zhao Zifeng's voice on the phone was not quite right, Jian Jie immediately replied, "Going to the construction site."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the phone "click" and the sound of being hung up heavily.

"Prepare the car."

Zhao Zifeng walked out of the office, turned his head and gave instructions to his assistant in a cold voice.

The assistant ran to catch up with him in a hurry, and Yisunshang endured his cold breath and went to the construction site.

The weather outside was hot, compared to the temperature in the office with the air-conditioning turned on, it was like being in a fiery alchemy furnace.

Zhao Zifeng got out of the car, the heat wave was rolling, he just frowned slightly, and immediately relaxed.

He walked in quickly, with a clear goal, and soon found Sun Mengjiao who was crouching in a shady corner, talking to Anda, the two seemed to be talking and laughing.

Zhao Zifeng's belly was full of fire, and all of them rose up.

From the past few days, I have been holding back until now, and I have nowhere to vent.

This woman, who cared more about her work than him, suddenly felt a suffocation in her chest for no reason.

The assistant held the parasol for Zhao Zifeng, the black was opaque, completely shielding him from the glare of the sun.

The edge of his umbrella moved down, covering Zhao Zifeng's face, and other people who came and went just looked curiously and left.

Zhao Zifeng took out his mobile phone and called, staring at Sun Mengjiao's direction without blinking, wanting to see her reaction.

"What about this?"

Just as Sun Mengjiao asked a question, she heard the phone in her bag rang. She took it out to take a look, curled her lips, looked at Anda in embarrassment, hung it up and stuffed it into her bag.

"continue."

Zhao Zifeng, who witnessed his phone being hung up with his own eyes, had a tense face and sullen expressions in his brows and eyes.

His bony fingers pressed heavily, and then pushed it out again.

Sun Mengjiao's cell phone rang again abruptly, interrupting Anda's thoughts.

"Take it."

Anda suggested.

An Da's gaze casually scanned Sun Mengjiao's phone screen, but she didn't see who was calling, but she didn't like to check other people's privacy either.

She picked up the water bottle, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, and looked towards the construction site in the distance.

Sun Mengjiao bit her lip and connected the phone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it was connected, I heard the person on the other end, with obvious anger in his voice, like a few words popping out from between his teeth.

"You still know how to answer my phone?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Zifeng's tone was mocking, as if he was laughing at Sun Mengjiao's audacity.

It was very harsh to Sun Mengjiao's ears.

He actually still has reason first, presumably because he is used to being the president, and he got used to this bad temper.

"What's up?"

Compared to Zhao Zifeng's anger, Sun Mengjiao looked very normal, her voice was steady, without any fluctuation because of him, as if she was treating a stranger.