marital love

After the meeting in the morning, Tang Meng asked her to proofread and integrate the content of the PPT template provided by the client.

Hang Rui's project was not over yet, Tang Meng left after hastily explaining.

After Wen Yao took over the work, she was careful and conscientious, and never made a mistake. Unexpectedly, after giving back the PPT, someone from above came and called Wen Yao to Nanxu's office very seriously.

Nan Xu sat at the desk, looked at her with a serious face, directly put the PPT she made in front of her, pointed at her and asked, "You made this?"

Wen Yao didn't know, so she took a look and nodded, "It's me."

Nan Xu said in a deep voice: "Wen Yao, you have also been in the company for a while, you should move some things when they should be moved, and don't move what should not be moved, don't you understand these things?"

"Why don't you ask Tang Meng about things that you can't make up your own hands on? If you don't ask me, you can act on your own initiative. I have clearly stated that this customer has color weakness, and the color must remain the same. You will not only change the color or even Even the format is used indiscriminately, the other party trusts our company so much, and the answer sheet you give is like this, do you know that you are losing the credibility of the company!"

Wen Yao was stunned by the training at first, then reacted, and explained: "Sorry Mr. Nan, I really didn't know that the color of the template cannot be changed."

Nan Xu's complexion changed, she tapped the table with her fingertips, and poked hard: "Do you not know or you didn't take my words seriously?"

Wen Yao really didn't know.

No one ever mentioned it to her.

If she said that Tang Meng didn't explain to her at this time, there would probably be more involved.

She moved her lips.

Nan Xu lost her patience, and didn't even look at her, "Take it down and redo it, I hope you know that some things are not just what you want, and the customer's request must be strictly followed, understand?"

Wen Yao turned and left.

There was a depression in his chest.

After going to the bathroom, the corners of her eyes felt a little itchy for some reason, she raised her hand to rub it, and the corners of her eyes turned red.

The grievance was still churning in her heart, she suppressed the fire, washed her face with cold water again, and she calmed down a lot when she came out.

Back at the work station, many people secretly looked at her.

Ida leaned over cautiously, staring at her face left and right, "Fair, are you okay?"

Wen Yao nodded and smiled slightly, "It's okay."

When it fell into Ida's eyes, the smile changed into a forced smile.

Tang Meng came back in the afternoon. Hearing about this incident, she rushed over in a hurry, "Did you really move the template? Didn't I remind you that you just need to check the information of their company and team members?" That's enough! Why did you change the template and change the font to a smaller font size? Some customers pay attention to these details, so don't you just send it up to Mr. Nan to scold you?"

After hearing her finish, Wen Yao said slowly: "I don't know, Sister Meng, when you entrusted this matter to me, you never said that it cannot be changed."

It's also because she felt that the template was old-fashioned and outdated at the time, so she thought about changing it when it didn't look pleasing to the eye, but she didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

Tang Meng subconsciously raised her voice to deny: "Why didn't I tell you..."

Then she suddenly stopped, her face froze.

She remembered, she had indeed said it, but she didn't tell Wen Yao herself, she left in a hurry after explaining to Wen Yao, walked halfway and thought about it, and didn't have time to go back again, she met the same department on the way A colleague of mine told her, and it was repeated repeatedly.

In the end, Wen Yao still didn't follow her words, and something went wrong.

Thinking of this, Tang Meng couldn't calm down, "Wait, I'll find someone to ask."

She found the person who delivered the message for her today, and asked, "Why didn't you tell Wen Yao what I told you this morning?"

The other party was also confused, "What...wrong, I said it!"

Tang Meng looked at Wen Yao.

After being scolded by Nan Xu, Wen Yao was depressed, but after several hours, it gradually became calm.

She looked at the man, she had met him before, but she was not familiar with him, and she didn't say a few words, "I didn't see her this morning."

The man nodded and said truthfully: "I haven't seen you, but I told the intern what Sister Meng told me, because Mr. Nan asked me to go upstairs at that time, calling me anxiously. The intern left first after speaking, thinking that she told you that you knew."

Now it's an oolong.

Tang Meng also understood the development of this matter, and it turned out that the person who sent the message had made a mistake.

Besides Yang Miaoran, who else is the intern in their department.

Tang Meng looked at Wen Yao with a cold face: "I didn't do a good job in this matter, I should have explained it to you face to face, so that you wasted time and got scolded."

Wen Yao said calmly, "It's okay, I made my own decision."

Tang Meng was full of anger at being teased at the moment, and she wanted to go to Yang Miaoran to clarify why the delivery was not in place, causing Wen Yao to take the blame.

When she found Yang Miaoran, she was resting in the tea room, eating fruit in her free time.

Seeing the angry Tang Meng, she lazily stood up, "Sister Meng."

Tang Meng became angry when she saw her, and she didn't have the heart to deal with her at all, so she said in a cold voice, "I ask you, why didn't you inform Wen Yao of my confession today?"

Yang Miaoran blinked innocently, "What are you talking about?"

Tang Meng has been in the workplace for so many years, how could she fail to see that she was pretending to be stupid and didn't give her face, so she said bluntly: "Just pretend to be stupid, I don't care what grudges you have with Wen Yao in private, you It's your fault for bringing your personal emotions to work!"

Yang Miaoran didn't notice her anger, and said slowly: "Sister Meng, I really don't know what you are talking about."

"If you want evidence, you have to confront someone, right? You don't know it hurts until the fire falls on your instep." She turned her face and told Wen Yao: "Go and call someone over today. If you don't understand this matter today, you are being wronged and wronged." No matter how Nan Boss blames her, if she can't handle it, let Boss Yan come!"

After hearing this, Yang Miaoran's mood changed a little. Seeing that Wen Yao was about to walk away, she seemed to have a little impression, "Hey - I remembered, did you mean the PPT thing? I'm really sorry , I was too busy in the morning, Sister Meng, you also know that interns have a lot of chores, I was going to tell Wen Yao, but I forgot after a while, I am really sorry."

"You did it on purpose."

Yang Miaoran bit her lips and lowered her eyes: "I didn't, I really forgot, everyone has a job, so there's no need to care about other things, and shouldn't it be Sister Meng who conveyed this to Wen Yao personally? , apart from you, we don't have that obligation..."

Tang Meng's hands trembled with anger at her words.

Without even thinking about it, I opened my mouth to reprimand.

Grabbed by Wen Yao, she said softly, "Forget it, Sister Meng."

This is a dull loss, she has to eat.

The more she said that, the more uncomfortable Tang Meng felt.

Gritting his teeth, "This matter can't be left alone."

She suddenly turned to look at Yang Miaoran, "Your internship is almost over, isn't it?"

Yang Miaoran's face was slightly stunned, and she understood the meaning of her words, she was a little stiff, "Yeah, what's wrong, Sister Meng."

Tang Meng sneered, "It's okay, you're fine."

She repeated, "You're fine."

Then he took Wen Yao out.

Before leaving, he took two cans of sparkling water and brought Wen Yao to the open-air balcony.

On the 31st floor, standing at this height, there is a feeling of seeing all the mountains at a glance.

Tang Meng raised her head and took two gulps, then said slowly, "Mr. Nan didn't make things difficult for you today, did he?"

Wen Yao opened the can. The body of the can was cold and there was frozen water vapor. She lowered her eyelashes and shook her head, "No, I just said a few words."

Tang Meng: "I'm sorry."

If it wasn't for her, Wen Yao wouldn't be in this "indiscriminate disaster" today.

Wen Yao smiled, and touched the can with her, "What's the matter, she didn't like me in the first place, so it's normal to take the opportunity to make trouble."

Although Tang Meng knew that Yang Miaoran was not well received in the department, she didn't know what grudge she had with Wen Yao.

"When did you have an enmity with her?"

Enmity?

Wen Yao took a sip of the cool sparkling water, the smell of lemon spread in her mouth, a little sour, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Maybe they just don't like me."

Some people have such a natural magnetic field, they don't like it at first glance, and they will always hate it no matter what happens in the future.

Tang Meng thought about it, but still felt sorry, "This kind of person will always be a scourge if he stays in our department. He makes a lot of trouble and is too vengeful. We are so busy every day that we don't touch the ground. How can we have the time to play tricks with her? One thing, her internship is coming to an end soon, if she wants to become a regular, I really want to kick her out."

But she also knew that the chances of this were relatively small.

Wen Yao didn't think there was anything wrong with it. To be honest, Yang Miaoran's little tricks were left over from her play.

Tang Meng said: "I'd better tell Mr. Nan about this, lest she blame you for her mistakes and have a bad impression of you."

"Don't." Wen Yao stopped her. If she was afraid of such a bad impression, she would push Tang Meng out at that time, but she thought it was unnecessary, and one more thing is worse than one less thing.

"If you go to her now, she will only think that I am too fussy and like to evade responsibility. For a trivial matter, it is over after she has said it. There is no need to bring up old things again. It is also my memory."

And she has other concerns.

The wedding that Yan Sui said was carried out correctly, and they will definitely know the relationship between her and Yan Sui by then.

In order to avoid people chewing their tongues in the future and saying that she has the confidence to contradict her boss and refuse to let her go, it is better to be disciplined quietly and dutifully. The anger is only temporary, and in the end it is just painless.

Wen Yao herself didn't care about it, so Tang Meng had no choice but to quiet down. When the two left the balcony, she said: "Actually, sometimes you don't want to bear it if you don't want to bear it. If Mr. Nan doesn't care about it, you can just disclose it to Mr. Yan. His most taboo is that his subordinates are there." He's messing around right under his nose."

Generally speaking, in the whole company, only their department is relatively peaceful and friendly, and most of the other departments are fighting to the death, which is as exciting as a palace drama.

Wen Yao raised her eyelids without emotion, "Does he still care about such things?"

It means that Yan Sui is quite free.

Tang Meng naturally understood the meaning of her words, "A few years ago, something happened in the company. It was because of the promotion and position dispute. Two people fought back and forth. Later, one framed depression and committed suicide, and the other jumped off the building to prove his innocence. , It was quite a big disturbance, but it was suppressed by the company, and then Mr. Yan issued an order to prohibit internal fighting among departments, especially the use of some methods that could not be put on the table."

Wen Yao really doesn't know about this. What he sees most is that some companies are on the verge of bankruptcy and face hundreds of millions of debts and cannot bear it.

Although this PPT incident ended with Wen Yao swallowing his anger alone, it spread to the company within a short time.

The documents piled up on the desk were piled up into two thick stacks, and Yan Sui browsed and reviewed them indifferently.

He Chi brought in another stack and put it on the table. Before he left, he looked at Yan Sui, thinking of some gossip he had heard, and was a little ready to move.

"Do you have anything else to do?" The man lowered his eyebrows, his expression was cold, and he flipped through the documents in a leisurely manner.

He Chi raised his breath slightly, "Boss Yan, I just heard something downstairs."

"Are you free?"

Yan Sui didn't raise his head, but the words he said were oppressive.

He Chi choked suddenly, not knowing whether to say it or not.

A second later, he still bite the bullet: "It's about the wife..."

"Snapped."

Yan Sui paused, put away the pen and threw it on the table, raised his eyes, and looked over straight and calmly, "He Tezhu, when did the company become a place for idle gossip?"

He Chi took a deep breath and lowered his head.

I dare not speak again.

Silently turned and left.

I don't want to just take a step, when I heard the deep voice of the man behind me, "Tell me, what's the matter."

"..."

Sometimes he feels very much that duplicity is applicable to both men and women.

He Chi had nothing to hide, and told Yan Sui everything he had heard, "I heard that in the morning, my wife was called to the office by Mr. Nan to give me a scolding. It is said that she seemed to cry after she came out, and she was still responsible for it." of……"

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Sui's face, his voice became quieter as he got to the back, because the man's expression became more and more cold.

"What's the blame?"

He Chi waited for this sentence, and quickly told the matter from beginning to end.

After a while, Yan Sui hummed heavily and said, "Go out first."

He Chi: ...?
Why is it different from what he thought, this kind of husband who knows that his wife has been wronged, shouldn't stand up and uphold justice, why does it become "um" when it falls to Boss Yan?
Said he understood, but did nothing.

He Chi didn't understand, and was even shocked, so he had to leave obediently.

Yan Sui went home before Wen Yao tonight.

When Wen Yao got home, she was a little surprised to see him in the living room, but she quickly regained her composure.

"not busy today?"

Since the last quarrel, they have been awkward for a while, although they are in the same bed, but it is a different dream, and Wen Yao admires him very much, even if he accepts her unilateral cold war, he still seems to have never heard of it.

When Lei couldn't shake the interest, he took her to hang around together, sweating profusely.

But there is no sign of fighting at the head of the bed and fighting at the end of the bed.

So Wen Yao was subdued by his thick skin after being unilaterally cold for two days, even though he looked up and looked down under the same roof, he couldn't say a few words.

Until today, she will reluctantly ask a few questions.

Most of the time Yan Sui would come back, but he was very cold.

Wen Yao felt that he was angry in his heart, but his anger didn't show on the surface, but it was enough to torture people.

It's the kind of people who don't take quarrels seriously, which makes Wen Yao displeased.

Yan Sui didn't say anything.

Wen Yao lowered her head and curled her lips, and went straight upstairs.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Wen Yao stood still, unable to fathom what he meant by his words, whether he was accusing the late Xingshi or something else.

She looked at his face and couldn't see anything.

He pulled his lips and smiled, "No."

Yan Sui looked at her bright smiling face, but there was no trace of sincerity. He lowered his face slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.