After transmigrating into the book, she clung tightly to her captain husband and wouldn't let g

"You are Song Qiu."

Song Qianyi stood up.

She was already tall, and today she was wearing high heels, so when she stood up she was exactly half a head taller than Song Qiu.

She looked down at Song Qiu, "Who else could you be? The Emperor's princess, or the Song family's daughter?"

Song Qiu puffed out her chest, unable to even look him in the eye.

Meeting Song Qianyi's indifferent gaze, Song Qiu felt a pang of guilt.

After all, she wasn't the real daughter of the Song family.

"Sister Xiaoqiu, I heard you mention your favorite hand-ground coffee and Dora's bread yesterday, so I made sure to arrive two hours early to get them." The girl who had been fawning over Song Qiu yesterday brought over the coffee and bread, easing the awkward atmosphere.

"Thank you, you're so kind." Song Qiu took the opportunity to back down, her smile kind and approachable: "How much is it? I'll transfer it to you."

"no, I'm fine."

Song Qiu was just being polite and didn't even take out her phone.

Song Qianyi ignored her, finished printing the documents, and went to ask Sun Man some questions before returning. Just then, she saw Song Qiu looking around with her bag in her hand.

"Miss Song," Song Qianyi greeted her, "It's best not to touch things that don't belong to you."

Song Qiu was a little embarrassed and quickly put the bag on the table. "Who knows if it's a real bag or a fake?"

Song Qianyi wasn't in a hurry to refute, her gaze falling on Song Qiu's bag: "Miss Song, is this bag a custom-made bag specially prepared for members by the LV boutique? I heard that you have to meet a certain spending target each quarter to get it for free!"

"It's good that you know," Song Qiu said.

Hearing Song Qianyi's words, the others in the office looked at Song Qiu with even more envy and took the initiative to come over and talk to her.

Song Qiu made an excuse and left in a hurry.

Song Qianyi pouted and returned to her seat.

"Qianyi, you're absolutely amazing." Liu Yue gave Song Qianyi a thumbs up again.

After chatting, Song Qianyi learned that several people in the office had been instructed by Song Qiu using the same methods.

Although they were unwilling, they had no choice but to do it because of Song Qiu's identity.

“Of course I won’t agree to things that don’t belong to me,” Song Qianyi said.

"These are the real Gen Zers!" Liu Yue exclaimed, raising her arms.

Having failed to gain any advantage over Song Qianyi several times, Song Qiu became much quieter.

The whole day passed peacefully.

Just before leaving get off work, Song Qiu suddenly placed a folder in front of Song Qianyi: "Qianyi, I haven't finished my work yet, but Minister Yang urgently needs this document. Could you go and deliver it for me?"

It's just a document, a matter of a few steps.

Seeing that Song Qiu's eyes were fixed on the computer screen, Song Qianyi didn't say anything and picked up the folder.

It just so happens that she has a question to ask Sun Man.

……

The next day, Song Qianyi was organizing materials at her workstation.

Today, the Ji and Song families have a plan to discuss in detail and advance.

Sun Man was in charge of this project, and she had to beg Sun Man for a long time yesterday afternoon before she got a chance to sit in and observe.

Unfortunately, it was people from the Ji family who came to their company.

The chances of seeing Ji Jingshen are almost nonexistent.

After all, Ji Jingshen certainly wouldn't personally take charge of this small project.

Despite this, Song Qianyi remained focused and diligently studied the cooperation.

She was engrossed in reading the documents when a folder suddenly slammed onto her desktop.

The sound was so loud that it startled most of the people in the office, who turned to look.

Song Qianyi frowned, looked up, and saw that it was Yang Mingyue, her frown tightened even more.

What's the deal with this document?

Yang Mingyue questioned, "We need this document today, and all the data in it is wrong. Will you bear the consequences of this?"

Song Qianyi did not rush to refute, but picked up the document and looked through it.

She is now learning from Sun Man, and Sun Man will check all the documents that are to be handed over to Yang Mingyue again.

She made sure there were no problems before handing the documents to Sun Man.

Sun Man is a meticulous worker; if there were errors in the documents or data, it would be impossible for her not to notice them.

After reading the contents, Song Qianyi suddenly smiled.

Because these were not documents she handled.

She threw the document onto Song Qiu's desk: "Minister Yang, you've got it wrong. Song Qiu is in charge of this document."

Song Qiu, who had been watching the show, froze, looking bewildered, and subconsciously glanced at Yang Mingyue.

“You handed this document to me, so you’re responsible if anything goes wrong,” Yang Mingyue said.

Standing to the side, Song Qianyi didn't miss the exchange of glances between Yang Mingyue and Song Qiu. She sneered, "I haven't even opened this document, yet you expect me to take the blame for the mistakes. Minister Yang, how can you expect to convince the public like this?"

Seeing that Yang Mingyue remained silent, Song Qianyi continued, "Documents always leave traces on the computer. If there really is a problem with the data in this document on my computer, there should be a record of it. Why don't we check it?"

"Of course, besides mine, Minister Yang's and Song Qiu's cases will also be investigated."

"You've gone too far! How dare an intern talk to me like that?" Yang Mingyue raised his voice again, trying to intimidate Song Qianyi: "It's your work that went wrong, and you're trying to shift the blame onto others. Our company doesn't need people like that. Get out!"

“Minister Yang, Qianyi is always meticulous. Although she just arrived, she does a really good job. Is there some misunderstanding?” Seeing the seriousness of the situation, Sun Man quickly stepped in to smooth things over: “The Ji family’s people are about to arrive. The most important thing now is to correct the incorrect data. We can talk about the rest after the meeting.”

Sun Man handed the document to Song Qianyi and gave her a look: "Qianyi, make up for your mistake and revise it quickly. There's still time."

Song Qianyi reached out and took the document, but placed it on the table without opening it, saying, "Whoever made the mistake should take responsibility."

This document has nothing to do with her at all. It was Song Qiu and Yang Mingyue who conspired to frame her. She will never modify it.

If you take over, it means you're admitting you made a mistake.

She won't take the blame for this.

Sun Man kept giving Song Qianyi meaningful glances, but Song Qianyi pretended not to notice.

"Pack your things and get out. The company doesn't need disobedient people," Yang Mingyue said.

“This is the person I brought. Whether she stays or leaves is up to me.” Sun Man immediately stepped in front of Song Qianyi and stared directly at Yang Mingyue.

Song Qianyi quietly tugged at Sun Man's sleeve: "Sister Man, don't worry, they can't do anything to me, don't get into a conflict with them."

She had the Song family behind her, and Yang Mingyue and Song Qiu couldn't do anything to her, but Sun Man was different; Sun Man also had to support her family.

“It’s okay, I’ve disliked him for a long time,” Sun Man said.

"It's so lively."

A lazy, indifferent voice came from the doorway.

Song Qianyi's body stiffened for a moment, and she slowly turned her head to look at the door.

Ji Jingshen stood at the door with his hands in his pockets. His well-tailored suit clung to his muscular body, and his powerful aura was immediately apparent. With just a casual stance and a lazy opening of his mouth, he attracted everyone's attention.

The moment their eyes met, Song Qianyi felt a jolt of electricity run through her heart.

She adjusted her breathing and looked up again. The other person's expression was indifferent, showing no change whatsoever.