The heart is full of guilt.

……

Today to the company must be a fierce battle, but also for the closing of Lin's final account.

The Secretary, with statistics in his hand, stood in front of Lin yishallow with a heavy expression and reported, "at present, more than 935.5 million people have received returns."

It's no surprise that Lin Yiqian heard the number.

Within her estimate.

But with so much money, Lin must not be able to get it out at once.

However, she can't take the money with the status of a cat demon. Fortunately, two hundred million yuan was wronged from the deep consideration, which can be used.

The Secretary pursed and was about to cry. "I don't know why these people bought it at the beginning, but they didn't use it."

This point is very understandable, because she often hoards.

Lin Quan has been in a bad mood for two or three years. He always uses this brand for activities. It's normal for him to stock up and order goods at each activity.

"It's a good attitude to accept returns in normal procedures," she said

The Secretary nodded and smiled and said, "well, those people sent by President Gu are very skilled in operation."

Lin Yiqian is surprised. "You said that the general manager Gu sent someone here?"

Why didn't this guy tell her?

"Yes." The Secretary nodded, "there are people arranged by the general manager at the return points all over the country. Don't you know?"

Lin Yi shallow stared stupefied, then to the Secretary sipped the corner of his mouth, "I know, you go out busy."

The Secretary nodded and turned away.

Looking at the huge office, Lin yishallow felt a loss that was about to be lost. He was very sad.

After this storm, we can't keep it here.

Her loss is not because of her property, but because she didn't help her mother keep here, and she didn't fulfill her promise to her mother.

Alas!

……

All day long, Lin Yiqian has been watching the news on the Internet and the stock of MEG.

We can't keep Lin anymore. We can't involve MEG any more.

Fortunately, all day long, Meg's stock didn't fluctuate very much. At the closing point, it didn't rise or fall.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The posts that scold Lin with rhythm on the Internet still appear continuously, but one of them is suppressed before the hot search.

Lin yishallow does not know whether it is white to operate in the dark or to think deeply.

Neither of them came to tell her about it.

They both told her the same thing. Let her not worry.

"What can you do if you don't think deeply about Lin Yi?"

Yes, now think about it. She doesn't have white in foreign countries and deep thoughts in China. What can she do?

Nothing can be done, nothing can be done well.

The sun is setting in the west, and it's getting late. It's already dark at seven o'clock. All the employees in the company, except those sent out, are working overtime.

This is the first time Lin has this phenomenon since she sat in this position. However, it is not because of busy business, but because of the last struggle to hang the door and protect the last dignity.

"Dudududu"

suddenly there was a knock on the door. Lin yishallow turned his chair and answered, "come in."

When the door opened, the Secretary held the blue folder in his hand and sipped at the corners of his mouth. His face was a little heavy.

Lin yishallow knows that there are new data coming out. She doesn't ask.

The secretary went to the opposite side of her, put the folder on the table with both hands, and said quietly, "over 126.7 million."

Lin Yi nodded, "I see."

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