After Lisa heard this, she said with a smile, "Jiang will never take this matter to heart."
Shen Qingqing shook her head. "I'm still embarrassed. Lisa, just help me. Don't tell him it's me, OK?"
Looking at Shen Qingqing's sincerity and entreaty, Lisa thought about it and agreed, "OK, I see."
"thank you." Shen Qingqing smiles and pats Lisa on the shoulder.
"You're welcome. After Mr. Jiang arrives, I'll go to him and ask for the key to warehouse 24." Lisa nodded.
When Jiang Fengming returned to the company, as soon as he got out of the elevator door, he was told by his subordinates about Shen Qingqing's coming back. He raised his feet and walked towards the assistant office.
Standing outside the door, he knocked. Without waiting for Shen Qingqing to answer, he went in and closed the door of the office.
As soon as the door of the office was closed, the colleagues of the president's office immediately looked at each other, exchanged meaningful eyes, and then began to whisper.
"The wound on the hand is completely healed? Didn't you say it would take more than a week yesterday? "
Jiang Fengming's eyes fell on Shen Qingqing's left hand. His eyes were slightly worried, but they were well hidden.
"Almost. I came back for fear of delaying my work." Shen Qingqing said faintly.
"Don't worry about your work, your body is the most important." Jiang Fengming's tone is cold, but if you listen carefully, you can hear the tenderness in it.
"I can't delay the collective work because of myself, or President Jiang means that it doesn't matter to the company whether I work or not."
Shen Qingqing raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were meaningful. She looked at the sound of the river wind and looked a little serious.
"Qingqing, you know I don't mean that. I'm just worried that your hand is not sharp enough. Don't leave any sequelae." Jiang Fengming's eyebrows almost imperceptibly frowned, then stretched out, as if nothing had happened.
"Thank you for your concern." Shen Qingqing's words were polite and alienated, with the coldness of resisting others.
When Jiang Fengming saw her like this, he almost pulled out his sword at him. After thinking about it, he told him, "do according to your ability, just hold on to your own discretion."
With these words, Jiang Fengming left Shen Qingqing's office.
As soon as he came out of Shen Qingqing's office, the staff immediately scattered and looked busy, bowing down to deal with their work.
Jiang Fengming naturally understood that they were just pretending and just said, "Secretary Shen just came back, but her hand injury has not yet healed. We should try our best not to trouble her about our work. Do you understand?"
Being told in person by their own boss, the employees naturally panic, lower their heads and speak with one voice.
"I see."
Jiang Fengming nodded and walked back to his own office.
The staff began to whisper again.
"President Jiang is really not so good to Secretary Shen. I really can't bear her tiredness."
"Isn't it? I remember when I broke my arm and ran around the company with papers!"
"How can you compare with Secretary Shen? They are the women of general manager Jiang. They are treasures of the heart. We are just weeds. "
"I don't know when Secretary Shen will marry President Jiang and become our landlady. At that time, her status will change. She is really a cow!"
"Well, well, since we all know it, we'd better make up to the future landlady in the future."
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