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Shaking her head to sober herself up, Yin Jiaren said, "there are many rumors and rumors about me in the sales department recently, and I don't want to worry about it any more."

Jiang Siming didn't speak and waited for her to continue.

"I don't want to be the special one. Besides, I don't matter very much, and I've made some achievements recently. I don't want to be misunderstood." Considering the current situation, Yin Jiaren thinks it's better not to cause trouble as much as possible.

Jiang Siming had no choice but to agree.

"And what's going on today?" Why was he taken to the hotel and almost He's upset to think about it.

Wen Yan Yin's eyebrows wrinkled. She didn't know what happened tonight.

"Tonight is a dinner party with a multinational group. All the other members of our group have received the task, so I have to go alone. As you know, we always have to drink wine. Then I feel a little dizzy. Later I was taken to the hotel. "

This is the only thing she can remember clearly. When she woke up in her room, she couldn't leave even if she wanted to. Jiang Siming should know about the later things.

"You went alone?" He grasped the main message, "how many people in your groups have suddenly received the task?"

Yin Jiaren didn't realize the problem and nodded. In fact, she doubted me, but she thought she was thinking too much.

"You suspect there's something wrong with it?" The next second she realized something was wrong. "I doubt it, but the sales department is busy these days."

"The list of multinational companies you are responsible for is not a small one. It's not reasonable to let you go alone even if you sign a contract for dinner and dinner."

In principle, at this time point, people in their group should not be allowed to take over other lists. At last, she went to the party alone and was drunk and brought into the hotel. It's strange to connect all these things.

Yin Jiaren also found out the problem. During this period, her attention was all on the list of multinational companies, and she didn't think that something was wrong.

"It seems that there are many mysteries in this matter. It must not be so simple..." Yin Jiaren sighed. In the sales department, she has tried her best to get along with everyone, but she still brings such a disaster.

Yin Jiaren is sitting at her desk, facing the computer, but her thoughts have long been flying from the numbers on the computer screen to unknown places.

Ever since she came back from the village, she has been haunted all day. That figure is too much like Yin Nanyang. Although it has not been seen for so many years, the feeling that blood is thicker than water makes her feel it strongly.

As soon as Yin Nanyang went abroad for many years, she didn't hear from him. She always thought that he just didn't want to go back to China. Who knows, he was missing.

"Do you drink milk tea?" Cui Xun sitting next to her knocked on her desk, but she was immersed in her thoughts and didn't notice.

Cui Xun, who didn't get a response, looked at her with his head and frowned anxiously. "Miss yin?"

"Well?" Yin, who had been called several times, came back to her senses and looked up at her, "what's the matter?"

"What's the matter with you, Miss yin?" Cui Xun slipped on his feet, and when he was sitting in the seat, he slipped beside her. "Why are you absent-minded? I've called you a few times. "

"Oh You mean, I probably didn't sleep well yesterday. " She didn't want to tell her colleagues about personal matters, so she had to pull the corners of her mouth and press her temple with one hand tired.

Cui Xun didn't doubt it. He thought she was really short of sleep. "If you're really uncomfortable, ask for leave and go back to have a rest."

Yin Jiaren shakes her head, and then stares to cheer up. She is not so coquettish. She can't let her private affairs delay her business.

"I'll ask Li Shuang to bring you a cup of coffee to wake you up." Then he went to tell Li Shuang.

It would be nice if caffeine really worked for this, but she didn't refuse. It's good to wake up.

It was decided by the senior management of the company to go to the villa for the company's outing, that is, Jiang Siming also took part in the agreement, so he should know a little about it.

As soon as she got up, Yin Jiaren remembered that she was in Jiangshi. If she went to his company rashly, she would attract suspicion and gossip from other colleagues, so she had to restrain her restlessness and sit down again.

Feeling a little anxious, she kept knocking on the desk, and finally decided to send a text message to Jiang Siming: can I go up to you at noon? I have something to ask you.

At lunch time, people in the office will go to the canteen or go out to eat. At that time, there are the least people, so there should be few people who go to his office.

It's too hasty to ask only on the phone, and she's always worried about it without face-to-face discussion.

After a while, there was a reply: you can come up now.

Yin Jiaren immediately vetoed it. Isn't it clear that she's being gossiped? Now that there's a lot less talk in the office, she doesn't want to cause any more discussion.

She replied: No, I'll go up at noon.

Then there's no afterword, no good, no good, but Yin Jiaren thinks that his meaning is probably agreed.At noon, Cui Xun took her to dinner, but she was refused. "I'm sorry, Xun Xun, I'm not hungry. Go and eat."

Cui Xun looked at her reluctantly as she walked, as if she were the abandoned heroine, "are you really not with me? Do you really want me to go alone? "

As soon as she was in a tight mood, she was amused by her. She waved, "go, go."

When the office was almost gone, she picked up her mobile phone, took a deep breath and got on the elevator. Fortunately, she was the only one in the elevator, and she didn't meet anyone else.

On the floor of the president, as soon as the elevator door opened, she saw Jiang Siming's assistant, who had been in the sales department. He pulled out a smile in a formulaic way.

"Miss Yin, this way, please."

In surprise, Yin Jiaren followed him into Jiang Siming's office, "please."

After the assistant opened the door, she went straight in. There was no need to knock on the door to report. Even the Secretary outside his office was not there. It seemed that these were all his arrangements.

I was a little warm in my heart. When I walked in, the man sat at his desk, with his left hand on the document and his right hand holding a pen. It seemed that he was preparing to sign.

Yin Jiaren slowly approached, but he didn't even raise his head. He signed the name at the bottom right of the document and pushed it aside. Then he looked up at her.

"What's the matter?" At work, he is concise and comprehensive, and Yin Jiaren is inexplicably nervous, just like an employee facing the boss.

But she came here for her own business and said, "I want to ask you about my brother Yin Nanyang."