I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 109
"Understood." After Song Qingyue nodded, the two of them didn't have a word of extraneous words along the way.

On the way, she suddenly said, "Stop! Let me get off here!"

Shen Yichen glanced at her, "Whether you go into the company with me or not, people will gossip, why bother?"

Instead of stopping, he accelerated the speed of the car, and the car soon drove into Shen's underground garage.

After the car was parked, Song Qingyue was shy and didn't want to appear in the same frame as Shen Yichen.

Suddenly, Shen Yichen held his hand tightly, and he pulled Song Qingyue into the president's exclusive elevator and went upstairs.

"Follow me to the office first, and Fu Rong will take you to the personnel department."

Song Qingyue, who had no choice, could only follow him upstairs passively. The news that Shen Yichen led her upstairs spread like wildfire, and soon passed down from the management.

He handed her over to Fu Rong, and said coldly, "Take her to the HR department to complete the entry procedures, and let her study hard with you in the afternoon."

"..." Of course Fu Rong knew Song Qingyue and knew that she was Mrs. Shen Jiashao. Seeing them appearing hand in hand, she swallowed hard and nodded, "Okay, President."

Shen Yichen let go of the hand that was holding her tightly, and glanced at Song Qingyue, "Learn from Fu Rong, don't let me down."

"Ah."

The two watched Shen Yichen enter the office. Fu Rong straightened her mind and said solemnly, "Come with me! I'll take you to go through the formalities first."

"it is good,"

The two took the elevator downstairs, and Fu Rong personally led her to go through the formalities. The manager of the personnel department had already received the order from above and was waiting at the door of the office. When he saw them coming, he went up to meet them.

"This is the HR manager, Sun Weidong."

"Hello, Manager Sun."

Sun Weidong nodded with a smile, and looked at Fu Rong, "Secretary Fu, leave it to me! The president asked me to lead her to get acquainted with the company."

"Well." Before leaving, Fu Rong confessed, "In the morning, you should be familiar with the operation of the company's various departments and memorize them well. In the afternoon, you have to devote yourself to work. The lunch break is about an hour, and you can eat in the company cafeteria. You can go out to eat, find me in the secretary's room at [-]:[-] p.m., and I will arrange work for you, ok?"

"No problem, Secretary Fu."

"That's fine! I'll go up first." When Fu Rong turned around and left, she breathed a sigh of relief. This is the young lady of the Shen family, the wife of the president of the Shen family. They can all suffer, saying that they don't need to be polite to her, but how dare they really be rude to Song Qingyue?
But if Song Qingyue was wronged, she would be the first person to be operated on!Their president just threw a hot potato to her!

Fu Rong muttered silently and left. After Song Qingyue was led by Sun Weidong to go through the formalities, she was led around the company's various floors and departments. Sun Weidong explained in detail about each department and introduced the person in charge of the department. .

Before she knew it, it was noon, and Sun Weidong asked her to rest by herself.

Song Qingyue went upstairs and knocked on the door of the secretary's room. Fu Rong was not the only one in the secretary's room, but divided into several areas. Each area had a special person in charge of taking care of her. They were all busy working and no one took care of her.

She poked her head to look, and found a seat in the corner to sit down. The partition board separated them, and she couldn't see other people unless she poked her head to look.

It was noon now, and the people in the secretary's room left one after another.

Suddenly, the landline on the desk rang. It was an internal call.

Song Qingyue hesitated for a moment, and after connecting, she heard Shen Yichen's cold and steady voice, "Come in."

After speaking, she hung up the internal line, and Song Qingyue straightened her clothes before getting up and walking to the president's office.

Qu Shou knocked on the door, and heard a low voice from inside the door, "Come in."

With a simple and concise word, Song Qingyue got the answer, and then pushed the door open. Shen Yichen was working at the desk, without looking up, and only ordered in a low voice, "There is food on the coffee table, eat before going to work."

"...?"

Glancing at the coffee table not far away, there was indeed a bento box, she pursed her lips and asked, "You don't need it?"

Shen Yichen seemed to be stunned for a moment, before long, he closed the folder, got up and walked towards her.

He dragged her to the sofa and sat down, unhurriedly began to open the lunch box, and asked, "Are you used to work?"

"Ah."

After he handed the chopsticks to Song Qingyue, he began to help her prepare vegetables, "I don't have much time for you to grow up slowly. The contract between the Shen family and the Ning family is about to be signed in the afternoon. I believe that the project will be completed soon. At the beginning, I want you to be the project leader, can you do it?"

"Me?" She frowned, and after a long time, she nodded solemnly, "I can, I believe I can."

"Confidence is a good thing, but I'm afraid you are blindly confident." Shen Yichen has always been serious and rigorous when it comes to business affairs, "The people of the Ning family are difficult to deal with, let alone Uncle Ning, I think you can't even suppress Yu Ziqin."

"I can't guarantee that I will be able to suppress the other party, but Shen Yichen, isn't the purpose of letting me work is to train me? Communicate with the Ning family and arrange for me to follow up on this project. In fact, you just want me Do you want to learn from Yu Ziqin?"

He gave Song Qingyue a very serious look, and chuckled silently, "Sometimes you are so clever that it is shocking. Yes, I have no intention of letting you face it alone. Your current ability is not suitable for handling this case alone. I will personally handle this case." Be responsible, just like what I promised you at the beginning, I will teach you step by step."

Shen Yichen stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, "I always remember what I said, you have to grow up quickly, don't let me down, I will be after the Ning family, Song Qingyue, if you want to win me, you need to watch more Learn more."

"Why are you so calm?" The eyebrows were twisted into a knot, she didn't understand Shen Yichen's thinking, "You think I can't turn the sky even if I toss, so you don't care at all, do you? Put me by your side and raise me, so you won't be afraid of me Really someday I..."

"I'll wait." Shen Yichen replied without turning his head, "Hurry up and eat, you still have half an hour to rest."

He didn't seem to want to say more, and Song Qingyue didn't mention it, and finished her lunch in silence.

Shen Yichen asked her to sit in the office for a while, but she refused, and went back to the secretary's room to wait for Fu Rong to come back.

In the afternoon, Fu Rong arranged a lot of work for her, and she didn't give up because of her special status.

"This is the relevant information about the new energy plan. I sorted out the relevant information before get off work, and I also listed the latest itinerary for your president. Oh, by the way, there will be a business meeting in two days, and you have to arrange the hotel in advance And air tickets, coordinate the time."

"Understand?"

Song Qingyue nodded, "Understood."

She breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the stack of documents Fu Rong put on the table, and walked towards her desk.

The things arranged for her seemed unimportant, but they were very trivial, and the workload of work was much larger.

She first arranged Shen Yichen's itinerary, and then began to arrange hotels and meeting places according to the itinerary.

When dealing with new energy projects, she is very serious, carefully looking at the information given by Fu Rong, and listing the useful places.

Regrettably…

One document was in full English, and she could barely translate it, but she couldn't understand a lot of technical terms.

While looking up the dictionary, while doing it, before I knew it, it was time to get off work, and the rest of the company left, including Fu Rong.

When her neck became sore and she looked up at the clock, she realized that it was past nine o'clock in the evening. In the huge secretary's room, she was the only one with a desk lamp on.

She took a deep breath, went to the tea room with an empty cup, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the lights in the CEO's office.

Still working so late, in fact, it is not easy for Shen Yichen to do things, right?
Song Qingyue shook her head and walked towards the tea room.

……

There was a knock on the door, and Shen Yichen said without raising his head, "Come in."

It wasn't until there was an extra cup of coffee in front of him that he was startled. When he raised his head, his pupils shrank slightly when he saw Song Qingyue.

Fu raised his wrist again and glanced at his watch, "Have you waited long?"

"No, I haven't finished my work yet. When I came out to drink water, I saw that you were still off work, so I poured you a cup of coffee."

Shen Yichen picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip before nodding, "Can it be done?"

"Yes, it's just..." She licked her dry lips, "Some things I don't understand..."

"Go get the stuff in."

"what?"

Shen Yichen frowned slightly, "Are you going to record the meeting like this in future meetings? Your ears are so bad, you can't even do the most basic work well."

Song Qingyue, who had been scolded inexplicably, didn't look very good. She retreated out and brought in her notebook and documents.

Sitting on the carpet beside the coffee table, I bent my legs to get some materials.

The two occupied each side without disturbing each other. Shen Yichen finished his work at hand, pressed his long fingers on the corners of his tired eyes, and saw the little woman shrunk over there who was still seriously looking for information.

With a slight movement of his deserted eyebrows and eyes, he stood up.

Song Qingyue didn't seem to notice him approaching, her long hair was casually tied behind her back with a phone cord, and one or two strands of untucked temple hair hung on her cheeks.

He glanced at the information drawn out in front of Song Qingyue, and said in a deep voice, "cluster treatment systems, centralized sewage treatment systems."

Song Qingyue, who was startled, suddenly raised her head to look at him.

Only then did Shen Yichen sit on the sofa and lean forward, "How much more?"

She shook her head, "I haven't started entering this information yet, and there are still a lot of professional words that need to be looked up in the dictionary."

He casually picked up a marked document, frowning, "The translation is wrong."

"Wrong? Where?"

With a long finger, he said, "CSL is the principle of construction specification."

"Before translating materials in the future, go to the library to find relevant materials. Don't wait until the client discusses technical terms, you still need the other party to explain to you."

Song Qingyue's cheeks flushed slightly in embarrassment, and she hummed in embarrassment. Shen Yichen simply picked up the pen and corrected all her translation mistakes.

"Fu Rong told you that I have a business meeting in two days?"

"Well, I've already booked the hotel."

"You go with me." When he said this, his expression was natural, as if he was just discussing today's weather.

(End of this chapter)