The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 100 Quotations from the Walking Overlord (21)

Several days have passed since that night.

In the company, both of them acted as if nothing had happened, doing whatever they were supposed to do.

Whether it was a meeting or a report, Sima Yan always acted in a business-like manner, completely unable to see the gaffe that night.

Perhaps for the sake of being flamboyant, he even moved Chen Shumei's desk into his own office.

In this regard, Miaomiao said that if the trouble progresses faster, I will get tired of being in this world without WiFi!

Song Yicheng got started very quickly, and in just one week, he was able to completely replace Miaomiao's previous assistant.

Miaomiao followed suit and moved his desk into her own office.

Having known each other for many years, the two are quite familiar with each other, they cooperate very well at work, and they can also play together in their spare time.

Soon there were rumors in the company that the two were getting married.

Song Yicheng was very worried: "Do you need to clarify?"

"No need." Miaomiao looked at him with a smile: "How about we make do with each other?"

"Stop making trouble, you don't have me in your heart."

Miaomiao still looked indifferent: "You are not a roundworm in my stomach."

There was a knock on the door: "Vice President, the general manager asked you to come over."

"Got it." Miaomiao picked up the folder on the table and walked to Song Yicheng's desk: "I'm serious, think about it."

Sima Yan's office.

After knocking on the door and going in, Chen Shumei was standing next to him, listening to his words. Their posture was quite ambiguous.

Seeing her, Chen Shumei shyly moved to the side, but was grabbed by Sima Yan: "One of our own."

Miaomiao couldn't help laughing in her heart, this childish trick is too boring.

"It's all sorted out, please take a look at the general manager."

Putting the folder on the table, she turned to leave.

I'm busy with a bunch of things, so I don't have time to waste time here.

Seeing that she was indifferent, Sima Yan was furious: "I let you go?"

Miaomiao rolled her eyes at the air, turned around and smiled broadly: "Any other instructions from the general manager?"

"Go on a business trip with me the day after tomorrow."

"What pomp and circumstance? Do you have to go with two people?"

Sima Yan threw an invitation to her: "This is for you."

It turned out to be a wedding invitation.

Miaomiao glanced at the name on it: "It's enough for you to go with Meimei, the company has a lot of things to deal with, and I don't have time."

Sima Yan picked up the phone and called Song Yicheng: "The day after tomorrow, Cuihua will go on a business trip with me, please help her re-arrange her itinerary."

"That's too much!" Miaomiao threw the invitation back on the table: "He is my assistant, why do you arrange work for him?"

"Just because I'm the general manager."

"Okay, you are awesome, listen to you."

After Miaomiao said this, she turned around and left, slamming the door hard.

Standing in the corridor, she couldn't help crying in her heart, am I easy?

What kind of mission is this!

In the office, Sima Yan stared angrily at the direction of the door, wishing to pull Miaomiao back and beat her up.

It's been a few days, and she still doesn't care. Could it be that she really changed her mind?
Chen Shumei said timidly: "Brother Tiedan, did you quarrel with Sister Cuihua?"

Sima Yan withdrew his anger: "No."

"Oh."

Chen Shumei thought silently, isn't this a quarrel?

"You get to work."

Sima Yan picked up the folder and looked through it carefully.

He joined the Chen family two years later than Miaomiao, but he was promoted much faster than her.

There were some rumors at first, but later they were shut up.

Who made him capable?

In two years, ordinary people can complete the university courses, which is considered amazing, but he is a genius. Not only did he complete a double doctorate, but he also learned more than 30 foreign languages.

In this regard, Miaomiao said that it is not surprising, who made him the hero, the author's own son, so he must take care of it.

After flipping through the document in his hand, Sima Yan closed it depressedly, not finding any mistakes.

Originally, he planned to find out some problems, so that Miaomiao could come and admit his mistakes, and he would punish her by the way.

It's a pity that Miaomiao didn't give him a chance.

After thinking about it, Sima Yan stood up with the folder and walked out.

Chen Shumei asked softly, "What are you doing?"

"There's a problem, I'll be back as soon as I go."

"Oh."

Sima Yan walked to Miaomiao's office, went in without knocking on the door, and found that Miaomiao and Song Yicheng were buried in their work, and they didn't even have a word.

Such a picture is quite pleasing.

Miaomiao looked up to see him, picked up the ball of paper on the table and threw it over: "You don't know how to knock?"

"forget."

Sima Yan took the note, opened it casually, saw the messy patterns drawn on it, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

Song Yicheng was in a dilemma, should he run away or stay and watch the show?
Sima Yan gave him a choice: "You go out first."

Song Yicheng gave Miaomiao a look, told her to take care of herself, and left quickly.

After closing the door, Sima Yan sneered: "Leaving you alone without worrying at all is a sign that he likes you?"

"Can you please be clear about public and private?"

Sima Yan threw the folder on the table: "What trick are you playing?"

"What's wrong with me?" Miaomiao looked at him depressedly: "I'm working, and you ran in to output a meal, and you asked me what trick I was playing?"

"You hide from me."

"I do not have."

"You have."

Miaomiao looked out the window: "I didn't miss work, nor was I late, so why hide from you?"

"Emerald Flower."

"I thought I made it very clear that day." Miaomiao looked at him again: "We can't go back."

Sima Yan said calmly, "I want to resign."

The news was so explosive that Miaomiao leaned back in her chair, not knowing what to say for a long time.

"I know what you are worried about, and I know what Uncle Chen is worried about." Sima Yan walked to her side: "As long as I resign, we can be together."

"Stop it."

"I didn't make a fuss." Sima Yan pulled her up: "You tortured me to the point of going crazy."

"do not do that"

Sima Yan hugged her into his arms forcefully: "I want you to give up on me, in my next life!"

"Can you speak well?" Miaomiao gave him a kick: "How can a normal person talk like you?"

"hiss"

Sima Yan knelt down and held his calf: "You are wearing pointed shoes, do you want to kick me to death?"

Miaomiao also squatted down and looked into his eyes: "Meimei is kind and simple, don't hurt her, okay?"

"I regard her as my sister."

Of course Miaomiao knew.

"But she doesn't regard you as her elder brother. She wants to marry you. Uncle Chen wants her to marry you."

Sima Yan interrupted her: "What about you? What about me? I'm a human being!"

"I also hope you can get married." Miaomiao smiled wryly: "I'm serious, not out of anger."

Sima Yan gritted his teeth: "Is money so important to you?"

"It has nothing to do with money."

"Okay." Sima Yan stood up and looked at her viciously: "As you wish."

Here it comes again, the overlord is here again.

Miaomiao walked over and grabbed the doorknob: "Believe it or not, it really has nothing to do with money."

"In this case, I will marry Meimei. Please take the initiative to resign and leave after we get married."

Miaomiao turned her head: "It's a deal."

(End of this chapter)