C45

The next day, Yin Jiaren went to the company again. As soon as she went in, he found that there was something wrong.

Normally, there would be so many people in the company, but how could she be like this? No matter where she went, people would always point at her.

Yin Jiaren stopped and looked at her clothes. It was a simple work attire, she confirmed her makeup, there was no problem.

After pondering for two seconds, Yin Jiaren clenched her teeth, and ignored all these boring people.

"Director Yin, this is the sales report for the new product for the previous quarter. Take a look."

The assistant walked over and handed over the documents. Yin Jiaren intentionally looked at her reaction, and saw her eyes dodging.

"What's going on? As soon as I entered the company today, I noticed that something was wrong. Are you guys against me? "

The assistant quickly waved her hands in fear, and said fearfully: "No no, Director Yin, don't misunderstand, I … I still have work to do, so I'll be leaving first. "

With that, the assistant slipped out of the office, leaving Yin Jiaren at a loss.

After taking care of the work in her hands, Yin Jiaren stretched her body and went to the tea room to prepare a cup of coffee.

"Hey, have you heard? Our Director Yin is actually the future Lady Boss!"

"This is a little piece of news from many years ago, you should update it too. Director Yin seems to be attached to the Jiang Family, and is currently getting divorced from the Vice President!"

"Ah?" Wasn't Director Yin cheating? Speaking of which, who is this Jiang Family? "

"You don't even know about Jiang Family? "That's right …"

Yin Jiaren's expression was cold, she finally understood why everyone was looking at her with such ill intent.

Just as she was about to go out, Yin Jiaren heard another woman speaking. "I heard about this from Sister Duoduo who has already resigned her position, she is Director Yin's number one enemy, don't go out and talk nonsense!"

An Duoduo? Yin Jiaren curled her lips, that woman was really restless. She had left the Zheng Family Financial Group and was able to cause some trouble.

Returning back to her office, Yin Jiaren received an internal call.

"Chairman, you were looking for me?"

Yin Jiaren knocked on the door respectfully, as if she was doing business.

Zheng Guoren pushed the glasses on his nose, "There are not many people here, just call me Uncle Zheng."

Yin Jiaren walked over and sat down, then said with a smile: "After all, we are at a company, so it's better to follow the rules. What business do you have with me?"

"Take a look at this report." Zheng Guoren suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and handed over the documents on the table.

It was the profit list of the Zheng Clan's bottom few sub-businesses. Yin Jiaren was a little curious, these were not things that she was responsible for comprehending, what did Zheng Guoren mean by showing him these?

"Chairman, this is …"

Yin Jiaren raised her eyes and doubtfully asked without looking carefully.

Zheng Guoren tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically and said with a nod, "You'll know when you finish reading."

Yin Jiaren knew that he wouldn't do something without a reason, so she could only focus.

After he finished reading, Yin Jiaren's frown deepened.

"How can this be!"

All of the Zheng family's side businesses, without exception, had suffered a heavy blow. Their profits had fallen by as much as ten percent.

"This is …" "Someone is targeting the Zheng clan?"

Yin Jiaren opened her mouth wide, it was somewhat inconceivable, although Zheng Guoren was a little hypocritical, in the end, he was still a proper businessman, he did not do anything evil, why would he purposely receive attacks?

Zheng Guoren sighed, shook his head and said: "Someone who can deal such a blow, is no small fry."

As he said that, he raised his head to look at Yin Jiaren, and then hesitated to speak.

Yin Jiaren was not stupid, how could she still not understand what he meant at this time?

"You suspect that it was Jiang Siming?"

Zheng Guoren shook his head, "It's not a suspicion, it's certainty."

Yin Jiaren pursed her lips and did not say anything. In fact, she had already thought of this possibility a long time ago.

"Beauty, you should know clearly in your heart that if this matter was really done by Jiang Siming, what is he doing?"

Zheng Guoren shook his head, and couldn't help but regret that he had foolishly followed Yin Jiaren to the Jiang Family.

Yin Jiaren put down the document in her hand and made a difficult expression: "Chairman, I don't understand what you mean. Since you think Jiang Siming did this, then you should be looking for Jiang Siming."

Zheng Guoren frowned, he still wanted to say something, but Yin Jiaren stood up before him.

"Uncle Zheng, I have an emergency meeting to attend. If there's anything you need, come and call me over later."

Yin Jiaren revealed his signature smile, turned and walked out. When she walked out, his smile disappeared.

There was no chef at home, so Yin Jiaren had to think about what to cook for him every day. Although the food she cooked for her son and Jiang Siming always tasted good, Yin Jiaren knew clearly that it could not be compared with a chef.

Therefore, after finishing all the work on hand, Yin Jiaren took out a recipe book she bought on the way here, and looked at it with great interest.

Someone knocked on the door. When Yin Jiaren saw the most important part, she thought that the assistant had come in to report on the work.

"Oh, with Jiang Family, you became a good wife and mother?"

Zheng Zheyu's playful and disrespectful voice came into his ears, and he couldn't help but rub his forehead. Why did she let this guy in?

"What's the matter?" Without batting an eyelid, Yin Jiaren said impatiently as she put away the recipe in front of him.

"Of course there is. Otherwise, do you think I would be able to come and see you after eating so much?" Zheng Zheyu rolled his eyes and continued, "It's just that I didn't expect to disturb you. Why, isn't it better to be a Mrs. Jiang than to be a Mrs. Zheng?"

Zheng Zheyu felt a little sour in his heart. In the past two years, Yin Jiaren had never seen her enter the kitchen, let alone cook for himself.

As if she had seen through Zheng Zheyu's thoughts, Yin Jiaren pursed her lips and smiled: "Of course. After all, Zheng Family cannot compare to Jiang Family, and even more so, you can't compare to Jiang Siming."

Zheng Zheyu was furious, but he did not want to lose face in front of this woman, so he could only clench his teeth and say: "You are right, but I am not like him, I want my woman to be a cook!"

"Is that so? Then I must really congratulate An Duoduo. " Yin Jiaren had an expression of indifference. In comparison, she would rather go to the Jiang Family to be a cook.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say it. Don't waste my time."

Zheng Zheyu retracted his anger, and remembered that he came for proper business.

"Last time, my dad said that he would give me the project where the government works together. Prepare a copy for me as well as a plan book."