Note the sweet scale

Chapter 40 From "Goddess" to Female Nervousness

The disabled "Goddess of the Finance Department" was still crying, not understanding what was going on.

"I'll pay, I'll pay!" A financial colleague next to him had already seen that the situation was not good, and hurriedly took out 200 yuan from his wallet and sent it to Yi Meng's subordinates, "Please drink the rest for coffee, don't need to look for it."

"Thank you then."

Yi Meng raised her hand to take the banknotes, turned around and left.

Anyway, this guy helped that bitch just now, and charging him an extra 54 yuan is to teach him a little lesson.

Holding 200 yuan in her hand, Yi Meng hummed a ditty and walked in front of the crying "goddess" and left the gate of the finance department. Situ Nanke hurriedly followed.

None of the employees paid any attention to the "goddess" who was beaten, and just leaned in front of Song Yichen.

"Boss, who is that?"

"Who?" Song Yichen snorted coldly, "President!"

With those two words, the hearts of several people trembled in unison.

That's the president, so... isn't that guy in the logistics department the president's girlfriend?

Several people vomited blood in secret regret, and doubts arose in their hearts at the same time.

Even if the president's girlfriend is not assigned a manager, at least she must be placed in a good and leisure department. It is impossible to arrange it in the logistics department.

"Boss, this... this is unscientific! How could this happen?!"

"Are you asking me?" Song Yichen snorted coldly, "I still want to ask you?"

He had just finished his work report from the president, and had a pleasant chat with the big BOOS, because he heard about Situ Nanke's private visit by Weifu, so he invited his own president to come and have a look.

Originally, he wanted to make his soldiers give him a long face, but they sang this song to him.

Fortunately, that cup of coffee didn't spill on Yi Meng's body, otherwise, if the culprit comes down, I'm afraid he will also suffer.

Several subordinates all had sneering expressions on their faces, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally unanimously decided to sacrifice the "Chief God of the Finance Department".

"Isn't it because of Jenny?"

"Yeah, I just persuaded her to forget it, she insisted on haggling with others!"

"That's right, I didn't make a mistake with Ben, and I have to pick and choose."

"Just say it, she didn't even say a serious word to Ben, she just wanted to find trouble!"

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The so-called, colleagues are enemies.

In a sector, of course also a competitive partner.

This "Finance Goddess" Jenny has always been a celebrity in front of Song Yichen because of her prettier appearance and her love for performance.

But now everyone knows that now that Jenny has offended the crown prince, it is inevitable that she will be fired.

The wall fell and everyone pushed.

Everyone is wise and safe, who can take care of her?
So, everyone put the blame on her.

"You..." "Goddess" Jenny raised her face with two lines of black tears, and looked at Song Yichen with aggrieved eyes, "Director, I..."

The woman who was always pleasing to the eye on weekdays, now looks like a crazy woman. Looking at her sloppy makeup, Song Yichen became more and more disgusted.

"Find your salary by yourself, and hand over your work to Linda."

"Yes, director!" Jenny hadn't expressed her opinion yet, but Linda had already expressed herself, "Don't worry, I will definitely do a good job."

A profession is like a harem, where only newcomers laugh and no old ones cry.

It took less than two hours for Jenny to go from departmental celebrity to trampled underdog, from "goddess" to female nerve, and there was only one reason - she messed with people she shouldn't have messed with.

(End of this chapter)