"I got it, modify it immediately." Yan Duoduo hastily organized the documents and prepared to go into more detail with the new report. Give her two plans to see what she can say.

"What kind of expression is that? Do you feel wronged?" You can't even do such a retarded job as an accountant's assistant. "Still staying here to get in the way? You actually call yourself a former treasurer, only people who are blind can use brainless people like you."

Yang Jing looked disdainfully at the "career line" that Yan Duoduo inadvertently revealed when she bent down, then looked at her own. In the airport row, her original anger rose again. She hastily picked up the other folders on the table and angrily threw them at Yan Duoduo.

The thick and heavy folder smashed into Yan Duoduo's forehead, creating a bloody gash. Sweat poured down her wounds. The numbing pain made Yan Duoduo feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"What are you doing? They don't have long legs, but they throw and throw documents around! " When he came in to find Yan Duoduo, she happened to see this scene and immediately lost her temper. As he helped Yan Duoduo up, he noticed the bloodstain on her forehead and became even more furious. He picked up the document on the ground and threw it at Yang Jing, who was feeling slightly embarrassed.

The document slashed right through her face and immediately caused blood to spurt out from her face. She screamed out in pain as well, touching her face and seeing the blood on her palm. "I'm disfigured, wuu …

Yan Duoduo immediately looked towards the north without even looking at Yang Jing. She carefully examined the scars on Yan Duoduo's forehead as she muttered to herself, "Fortunately, it's not deep. If she had a scar, I would definitely make her look completely different."

Yan Duoduo looked unblinkingly at Yang Jing. She was frightened by Yang Jing's hysterical look. She pushed away his hand to the north and turned his head away. "She's really disfigured, hurry up and send her to the hospital."

Looking back, she was shocked. Yang Jing's face was covered in blood and tears. Her hands were still rubbing her face.

"Sister Liang, take her to the hospital. The medical expenses and cosmetic surgery are all mine." Bei Bei gave the order nonchalantly without a shred of sympathy.

"Stop touching it, hurry up and go to the hospital or you'll really be disfigured." Sister Liang pulled on Yang Jing's hand and dragged her, who was crying, out of the financial room.

"North, you are really savage! Beauty Yang has always been very interested in you, often intentionally or unintentionally hooked up with you, almost to the point of not dancing in front of you striptease. You accidentally made the face of the most prized of beauties go blurry.

Beauty Yang has always been envious of your feelings for Duo Duo, and now she probably hates you to the bone. Tomorrow I must buy a mask and put the whole head on so that she won't have to take revenge and ruin her beauty. That way, Duo Duo will not be able to get married. "

Fang Jiahui, who was holding a bottle of alcohol, seemed to be gloating as she spoke in a strange tone.

"Disinfect me properly. If I can't get married, you will still be the ones to suffer." Yan Duoduo knocked on Fang Jiahui's hand with the cotton swab. She did not seem to care at all, as if she was really worried that she would stuff the alcohol cotton into her nostrils.

"There are so many cosmetic surgery agencies now, she would like to make a big one out of me. If my money doesn't satisfy her, you'll have to lend it to me. " She sat on Sister Liang's chair with her long legs stretched across her desk to her laptop. Her stinky feet were swinging leisurely on the laptop.

The Finance Department was originally only Yan Duoduo's office, but now there were three desks inside. The originally small space became even more crowded.

"Let's go see Yang Jing in a while." Sister Liang said she went to a beauty hospital, so the money couldn't be missing. I'll borrow a hundred thousand from my brother and return the money you lent me last time we bought a house. "

Ever since North had refused to become the second generation's master, his financial resources had been greatly reduced. Sometimes, he was even worse off than Yan Duoduo.

"You have bought a new house and would rather borrow money from us than take anything safe. Now go and borrow what? "I have no money to ask Yu Lin for it. He hasn't raised me for a long time. I need to go back and brush my presence."

Bei Bei immediately jumped up from his chair and stopped Yan Duoduo from doing anything.

Yan Duoduo did not insist. She gave Fang Jiahui a glance, and the two of them tacitly agreed to let him go back.

At this moment, the phone on Yan Duoduo's desk rang. The number was very familiar …

"Training?" Yan Duoduo's eyes widened as she looked at Zhou Qi. Zhou Shang's personnel department had just called, and had asked her to give a written review of Yang Jing's injury. Before she had a clear grasp of the situation, he had come, and even brought Zhou Yufan's' royal decree '.

"What should I train for? Billing? Billing? Or learn how to remain indifferent and continue to work for the group under the oppression of the 'perverts' in the leadership? "

Yan Duoduo angrily asked. Her small face that was the size of a palm was red with anger. Her moist eyes seemed as if they were about to shed tears.

Zhou Qi glanced at Yan Duoduo, and did not dare to look her in the eye anymore. He lowered his head, and nervously swallowed his saliva, "Tomorrow …" I hope Miss Yan can report to the Zhou Shang Group headquarters on time. "

Trying hard not to look nervous, not to let himself look lacking in bearing, Zhou Qi persisted and worked hard.

He eagerly finished his words and waited for a long time. When he didn't hear a reply, he couldn't help but steal another glance.

Yan Duoduo was silently crying as she looked at him pitifully.

Zhou Qi immediately lost his sense of propriety. With the current situation, Zhou Yufan had never told him how to deal with it! What should he do?

"Don't cry first. It'll just be a month's pay …"

Zhou Qi tried to think of a way to comfort Zhou Yufan, but he only managed to say a few words. Yan Duoduo cried louder and louder, scaring him so much that he didn't dare to continue speaking. He lowered his head and acted dumb, unlike a cold assistant who would always stay calm by Zhou Yufan's side.

Yan Duoduo kept crying, and Zhou Qi did not say anything else. She felt that she could not squeeze out any more tears, so she stopped acting.

"Is your boss doing this on purpose? "Please, tell me the truth. Don't lie to me."

Yan Duoduo asked with a choked voice as she pretended to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. She had read almost everything that Zhou Weiqing had been thinking.

Zhou Qi was not as unapproachable as he appeared to be. He loved to talk to himself like a man with tuberculosis. It would be best for such a person to pry information from him. It was possible that he might gain an unexpected harvest from him.

Pulling her suitcase, Yan Duoduo left the western suburbs. She did not say goodbye to Bei and Fang Jiahui. Zhou Shufen and An Yan reluctantly sent her on the fast train to Lin Hong's new city.

To make such a decision, Yan Duoduo had to thank her for her super power. Although Zhou Qi couldn't explain clearly what he wanted to say, his heart was clear.

Zhuo Yufan intentionally sent her to the Chou Shang Group, but he seemed to be investigating her as well.

Only by being closer would she be able to find out the relationship between Zhou Yufan and Words. For this, she could endure everything.

When they arrived at the new city, the black night was obscured by the bright lights.

Standing at the entrance of Lin Hong Station and looking at the unfamiliar faces in front of her, Yan Duo had mixed feelings. Although they were all from Jade Sea City, she still felt lonely and lonely in different districts.

"Miss Yan, why did you just arrive? I've been waiting for so long." An impatient voice rang out from behind him. It was a high-pitched, sweet voice that carried a bit of coquettishness.

Yan Duoduo felt that this sound quality was very familiar, but it was extremely difficult to match that person's name, so she curiously turned her head to look.