The wife dominates the workplace, and the president takes care of the baby

Chapter 59 Mood Stabilizers

Yan Qing also had to work overtime, so she called her aunt and Runrun in advance, and after arranging the family affairs, she devoted herself to her work.

The time lost yesterday has to be doubled to make up for it today.

The pressure of performance improvement is one aspect. More importantly, she must seize this opportunity and let him see her growth. She does not need his special care and repeated exceptions.

Twenty-one o'clock in the evening, twenty minutes.

There was a knock on the office door, Yan Qing, who was adjusting the quotation, looked at the form intently.

Startled by the sudden voice, she looked up.

"Manager Yan, drink coffee."

It turned out to be Chen Kang, the manager of the brand department, who was also working overtime, holding a document and a cup of hot drink in his hand.

Yan Qing looked at the other party apologetically, if it wasn't because of her hasty plan for this project, she wouldn't have made him work overtime, and even brought coffee for herself.

"Thank you."

Chen Kang put the materials in his hand on her desk, and said: "I have almost done this part, and the boss of Furui Company has already made an appointment at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Yan Qing sincerely thanked this capable helper: "Okay, I remember, thank you, you should get off work quickly."

When she raised her head again, it was already two o'clock in the night.

Yan Qing raised his arm, moved it, and rubbed his sore shoulder.

She looked at the night outside, and the normally busy and noisy streets had calmed down, and she began to feel a little sleepy.

When she was in college, she stayed up late to study the questions. She didn't know what it was to be tired, and she was still able to attend classes and exams the next day full of energy.

As a result, I couldn't bear it anymore. It was only two o'clock, and I felt dizzy and groggy. I could only drink coffee to continue my life.

She took a small sip, and even when someone came to her, she was still in a daze and didn't notice it.

In fact, the person who came had already looked at Yan Qing through the glass door for a long time, and saw that she kept her head depressed, stopping to think from time to time, leaning on her chin, her hair drooping by her ears, and she didn't bother to brush it up.

Men are also very focused.

Seeing Yan Qing put down the computer, rubbed his face, and stared out the window in a daze, he walked in.

"Manager Yan, it's so late, I'm not going home yet."

The voice was low, she was very familiar with it, and she heard it in her ears last night.

Yan Qing's eyelids were trapped into triple folds, she looked over with dull eyes, blinked her eyelashes slowly, and looked at the man standing in the halo.

Her features were clear and noble, as before, not the slightest difference from what she remembered.

How did this man do it? Every time I saw him, I couldn't move my eyes.

She pursed her lips and smiled, calling out, "Boss Yan."

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Yan Huaiwen had activities at night, which didn't end until ten o'clock at night.

He happened to see Chen Kang who had just returned home from get off work. It was rare for him to see the president alone. This was a rare opportunity, so he hurried forward to say a few words.

Yan Huaiwen looked sleepy, and was unusually indifferent today, so he just nodded.

Shen Fang, who was following behind, was actually a little surprised, didn't President Yan come out from Yan Qing's house, why did his mood turn bad instead.

She couldn't understand her boss, who seemed to be emotionally hurt. Tonight, he drank a lot of the boss again. He can't drink like this all the time.

Mr. Shen, who doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, sneered at this kind of behavior. He talked about things when he had something to say, and quickly solved the problem if he had a problem.

It's not that she cares much about Yan Huaiwen's health, but mainly because she has to keep Zhiheng's golden job, and the president's health is also a strong guarantee for her to work and earn a few more years.

Looking at the manager of the brand department who was not enlightened, Shen Fang hinted: "I heard that you have a work meeting today?"

Chen Kang: "Yes, the meeting organized by the new manager Yan Qing was completed in only two to three minutes."

Yan Huaiwen, who was blowing the wind, heard the name and looked over: "Two or three minutes, what did you say?"

"Yes, Manager Yan spoke very succinctly. After the meeting, we discussed the next work plan individually."

He felt that Boss Yan's complexion was getting worse. After thinking about it, he added: "I also just came back after working overtime. Manager Yan is still in the company. It seems that I have to stay. Recently, the marketing department and the brand department have a meeting. I'm busy."

Based on Chen Kang's understanding of working in Zhiheng for so many years, his president has always been very generous.

He thought he would get a few compliments from President Yan. If he thought about it better, he could get a salary increase and a bonus. No matter how bad it was, he would say hard work.

As a result, only a ruthless sentence was waiting.

"She's still working overtime, why did you leave first?"

Chen Kang: "..."

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Yan Qing stood up, pulled the man who appeared suddenly to the side of the reception sofa and sat down, couldn't restrain her happy smile, and all the tiredness in her body disappeared all of a sudden.

It seemed that she was fully charged in an instant, and she could still survive this night!
She forgot that Yan Huaiwen left with a sullen face in the morning, but she felt that the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, and when they met now, she realized that she missed him very much.

I don't know why, no matter how cold his expression is, she will not be afraid.

Maybe it was the marriage certificate that gave me a lot of confidence.

Perhaps because of the intimacy these days, she began to face him with a relaxed attitude.

Yan Qing happily asked: "Are you also busy so late?"

I can't help but sigh, the job of the president is not easy to do, and I have to work overtime until midnight, and I have to work harder.

Of course not busy so late.

President Yan's mood continued to be low today, and he was still sulking. Hearing the news that Yan Qing was working overtime, his expression still showed nothing wrong.

He returned home as usual, in the dead of night, he was lying on the bed alone, his mobile phone was turned on and off, repeatedly, without any sleepiness.

How charming the two of them were last night, how cold and solemn alone is tonight.

In the middle of the night, he asked Uncle Lin to drive him to the downstairs of the company. He looked at the lit light and said, "Uncle Lin, go back and rest first, don't wait for me."

It wasn't until he saw Yan Qing that his irritable mood finally settled down.

This woman is his emotional disruptor and his own emotional stabilizer.

All problems can only be solved by her.

Yan Huaiwen did not directly respond to her question, but asked, "Let the child stay at home?"

Thinking of the cute little treasure, she explained with a smile: "No, the aunt who takes care of the child will be here all the time today. I have already reported it to my family, and Runrun agreed."

His eyes fixed on her slightly: "I have reported it, why don't I know."

Yan Qing opened her mouth slightly, unable to hide her surprise: "Do I have to apply to you for overtime work? I don't need overtime pay, so don't bother."

She had read the company manual from beginning to end. It was true that overtime work needed to be applied for by manpower, so as to facilitate the settlement of overtime pay, but she did not say that she had to apply for it with the president.

"As the president of Zhiheng, I should be happy that the company has employees like you who work overtime without sleeping and eating, and work overtime for free."

"But Yan Qing, I'm not happy. Why do you think this is?"

The man's eyelashes cast a shadow, and there seemed to be a look of grievance in his eyes.

　Mr. Yan: Where did you go, what did you do, why didn't you call me, why didn't you report to me...

　　Heh, bad girl, don't cherish when you get it ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)