President Pei is flirting again

Because of this incident, Jiang Miao disliked Pei Zhiyu whenever he saw him in recent days.

Jiang Miao has been following up on the company's project cooperation, and she is the main person responsible for connecting with President Sheng.

But she is still an intern, new to the workplace with little experience, and needs someone to guide her.

Pei Zhiyu attached great importance to this project, so he asked Special Assistant Zhou to arrange a reliable person to keep an eye on it personally.

He is a team leader of the planning department named Zhu Li, 28 years old, with a strong sense of professionalism and strong abilities.

When Jiang Miao met her, she introduced herself and said that she could also be called by her English name "Jury".

In Jiang Miao's opinion, Sister Jury is a totally awesome career woman.

If you work with a beautiful sister like this, she will definitely light up, like crazy!

But unfortunately, Jury could only help her complete Mr. Sheng's investment project.

After getting familiar with Jury, Jiang Miao called her "Sister Jury" all the time, which made Jury praise her for her sweet talk.

Seeing Jiang Miao being so heartless, the system couldn't help but remind her: [Host, she is the spy sent by Pei Zhiyu to keep an eye on you! ]

Nonsense, how could she not know that?

But what does it matter? The other person is a beautiful sister, and she feels pleasing to the eye just by looking at her.

What's more, Jury is so nice to her!

Seeing that it could not persuade Jiang Miao, the system could only sigh helplessly.

In the afternoon, Pei Zhiyu urged Jiang Miao to submit a preliminary cooperation plan for review.

When Jiang Miao learned the news, he wrote the plan while cursing Pei Zhiyu for exploiting his employees.

This notice was temporary and did not give Jiang Miao enough time to prepare, so it was very rushed.

No wonder Jiang Miao couldn't help but scold him for exploiting others!

After a busy afternoon, Jiang Miao finally wrote out the contingency plan. She printed it out and prepared to give it to Pei Zhiyu.

On the top floor, the president's office.

Jiang Miao knocked on the door gently and found no one responded. She pushed it tentatively and found that the door was not locked.

Jiang Miao was afraid that if she did this, she would be accused of trespassing by that bastard Pei Zhiyu, so she only stuck half of her head in to check the situation.

The man sat in his seat, holding a document in one hand, his other hand on the side of his face, and his head slightly lowered.

It looks like he's asleep.

Jiang Miao didn't dare to act rashly, and called out cautiously, "Boss Pei? Pei Zhiyu?"

Still no response.

Jiang Miao thought about going in and putting the plan in place and leaving, so he wouldn't have to face Pei Zhiyu's cold face.

But when she approached the desk and put the plan on the table, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

Pei Zhiyu's voice was still a little hoarse, probably because he had just woken up, "Jiang Miao?"

Jiang Miao reacted quickly, and his attitude turned respectful in an instant, "Boss Pei, this is the backup plan you requested."

Pei Zhiyu rubbed his brows and nodded, saying, "Well, put it there first."

This time, he didn't have a cold expression. Jiang Miao subconsciously looked at him twice more and found that he looked tired.

Jiang Miao didn't want to disturb Pei Zhiyu, so he turned and walked out of his office.

As she arrived at the office door, a mechanical voice of the system suddenly rang in her mind: [Host, please complete the strategy mission - add the villain Pei Zhiyu's WeChat! ]

Jiang Miao: “…”

Dog system, why didn't you say so earlier?

The system chooses to play dead.

Jiang Miao had no choice but to go back to the office again and stick half of his head in.

Pei Zhiyu saw the sneaky head from afar, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Anything else?"

Jiang Miao felt it was inconvenient to talk to Pei Zhiyu while standing outside the office door, so he went inside.

"Boss Pei, can you add me on WeChat?"

Pei Zhiyu paused when he heard Jiang Miao's request. "For work matters, you can call or contact Special Assistant Zhou."

"That won't work," Jiang Miao sat down on the chair opposite Pei Zhiyu, "I'm doing this to facilitate communication."

Jiang Miao failed in the mission of saying good night last time, and she can’t fail again this time, as her health points are almost zero.

Return to zero, return to zero, and finally return to the west.

Jiang Miao was really afraid of death. She was so young and didn't want to die with hatred in her heart. Now this opportunity was hard to come by, how could she not work hard?

"Pei Zhiyu, don't worry, I will never harass you, I just added WeChat."

Pei Zhiyu: “Reason.”

What reason does she need to complete the mission?

Jiang Miao asked tentatively: "Will it be convenient for me to find you for work?"

Pei Zhiyu saw that Jiang Miao didn't take his words to heart. He had already told them to keep public and private matters separate.

Jiang Miao glanced at Pei Zhiyu's expression and guessed that he had said something wrong, so he quickly added: "I was joking. I just thought that if anything happens in the future, we can contact each other."

Pei Zhiyu still refused: "I don't need it."

Refuse, refuse, is this guy Pei Zhiyu only able to refuse?

Jiang Miao got angry again and slapped the table. Because she was very emotional, she accidentally lost control of her strength.

"boom--"

Everything on the desk was blown away. In an instant, the originally neat and clean desktop became a mess, with everything falling down.

Pei Zhiyu's forehead twitched violently, and his expression turned completely sour, "Jiang Miao!"

All the things scattered around on the desk were evidence incriminating Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao was easily guilty when he did something wrong, and now after being scolded by Pei Zhiyu, he bowed his head and admitted his mistake on the spot.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pei, I didn't mean it. I...I just got emotional and easily excited!"

"Excited, you know what I mean? I was so excited that I forgot to control my strength..."

Jiang Miao tried to ask Pei Zhiyu for forgiveness.

Pei Zhiyu's face looked grim, but he didn't really scold Jiang Miao. He just raised his hand and touched the desk.

It was the place that Jiang Miao had just photographed.

Jiang Miao took a quick glance and found that the table was not cracked, so it seemed to be quite sturdy.

Compared to the last time she hit the bed and it collapsed, this was already pretty good. At least it proved that Pei Zhiyu's desk was particularly resistant to being hit.

Is it possible that Pei Zhiyu would also slam his desk when he gets angry? That's why he bought such a slam-resistant desk.

Jiang Miao thought so.

Because he was standing in a different place, Pei Zhiyu could clearly see that the place where Jiang Miao had photographed had sunk.

His desk is in tatters!

Jiang Miao couldn't see from this angle, but she knew that Pei Zhiyu's desk was not knocked down by her.

It was just that things were messed up, and she could make up for it - help put everything back in place.

Jiang Miao was wondering whether he should speak when Pei Zhiyu's gaze swept over him. It was a very complicated look, with helplessness, anger, and indifference.

Why are you showing her the fan-shaped statistical chart that only a domineering president can show her? !

Jiang Miao smiled flatteringly and decided to take the initiative: "Boss Pei, how about you help me pack these things up?"

"No need," Pei Zhiyu's tone became even colder, "I'm afraid you'll steal our company's secrets."

Jiang Miao: “?!”