I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 168 Is the company trying to replace me?
There is a grape trellis next to the pomegranate tree in the yard, and there is a poplar tree near the window of the master bedroom.

The window was opened a small slit, and the gentle breeze lifted the white gauze by the window.

Sunlight poured in through the glass curtain, and the person sleeping peacefully on the bed had long eyelashes like butterfly wings, and his skin was sickly white, as if transparent under the sunlight.

Her delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, she let out a moan, and woke up faintly.

Touching the back of his neck with his hand, there was a moment of confusion in his eyes.

She turned her head and saw the man who was sitting sideways at the table by the window.

Holding the book, the slender hands with well-defined joints are like a work of art under the rendering of the sun. The straight and slender eyelashes are slightly drooping, casting a silhouette in the eye sockets, and the crimson lips are bleeding red.

The metal cufflinks shimmered slightly under the refraction of the sun, twinkling and flashing, dazzled people's eyes.

The profile of the face is clean and clear, and the slightly long black hair hangs lazily on the forehead.

"woke up?"

He turned around to look at Song Qingyue, seeing her staring at him in a daze, he curled his lips into a smile, "Does it look good?"

Song Qingyue's eyes regained clarity, and she sat up with support.

"You knocked me out?"

"If I hadn't knocked you out, you would have been taken away by the police." Jin Jingyu stood up, closed the book, put it on the table, and walked towards her with long legs.

There is a small smile in the brown eyes, "Like a mad cow, the brute force is so strong that you can't even pull it away."

"What about her?"

"I drove her to another room, why? Still want to see her?"

Song Qingyue felt a headache, lowered her eyelashes slightly and shook her head, "Forget it, I don't want to see her yet."

The slightly cool touch made her body tremble, and the man reprimanded, "Don't move."

Jin Jingyu reached out to help her press her temples, "Is it better?"

"Fortunately."

She tore off Jin Jingyu's hand, not used to getting too close to other men, and avoided the other man's sight in embarrassment, "What did you mean when you said that this car accident had nothing to do with Yu Ziqin? She didn't do it, and there will be others." Who?"

"I don't know yet. There are no useful clues found in that car."

Song Qingyue looked sideways out of the window, "I see."

"Yu Ziqin, what are you going to do with it? Let me keep her locked up like this?"

"Don't worry, even if I can't kill her, I will definitely not make her feel better." Clear eyes darkened, and strong hatred burst out, "I will not let the people of the Ning family go, I will let their family Pay for my child's life!"

"I will help you."

Song Qingyue clenched her hands tightly and did not speak.

……

After divorcing Shen Yichen, the real estate in Lishui City was transferred to her name. Not only that, she also got [-]% of Shen's shares.

Although it is not much, but Shen's development is good, the [-]% profit that can be shared is enough for her to live comfortably for a few lifetimes.

She moved back to live in Lishui City, and the huge closet that was originally full is now half empty, only her clothes are left.

Song Qingyue's eyes darkened for a moment, and she tidied up her clothes.

After changing clothes, I went downstairs to drive.

"Song...Manager Song!"

Song Qingyue glanced at the person who called her, tapped her chin coldly, and walked to her office on high heels.

As soon as she opened the door, Song Qingyue frowned slightly when she saw the person sitting on the office chair, her cold eyes glanced at the nameplate on the table.

The name that originally belonged to her had been changed to someone else's name. The assistant who rushed in hurriedly explained, "Manager Song, this is Weng Zihan, the new Manager Weng from the Human Resources Department."

"New?" Song Qingyue said thoughtfully, then turned and left.

The two people in the office looked at each other in blank dismay.

They all thought that Song Qingyue would not come back, but they didn't expect that she would come to work in Shen's...

Song Qingyue went directly to the president's office, and Fu Rong saw her as if she had seen a ghost.

She knew more than the company's employees, and knew that Shen Yichen had gone through divorce procedures with Song Qingyue.

While she was in a daze, Song Qingyue had already knocked on the door, and a man's steady voice came from the office, "Come in."

Pushing away and entering, the person who bowed his head at the desk did not look up, but only asked, "What's the matter?"

"President, why was my position replaced? Even if the company wants to fire me, shouldn't it give me a reasonable reason?"

The hand holding the pen paused, Shen Yichen raised his eyes, and when he saw Qingzhi's beautiful little face, he was stunned.

"President? Is the company trying to replace me?"

"But it wasn't the president, you said that you just suspended my business, and you can return to the company to resume my job after I recover? What does the president mean now? Are you going to fire me?"

The cold voice was like a mountain stream, and the black eyes narrowed slightly. Shen Yichen suppressed the gaffe in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I don't mean to replace you. If you want to come back to work, you can go to the personnel department to go through the reinstatement procedures. Manager Weng handed over the work."

"Oh well."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. When she put her hand on the cold doorknob, Shen Yichen suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Song Qingyue stopped and turned around, "President, do you have any orders?"

"Come here and take out this report to Fu Rong."

She approached, took the report form in Shen Yichen's hand, and said calmly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"No, you go to the personnel department to apply for reinstatement."

"I see." Song Qingyue grabbed the report and left, Shen Yichen looked at her walking away figure, his eyes fluctuated.

After she went to the personnel department to go through the formalities, she returned to her office again. Weng Zihan was packing her things.

Seeing her come in, he said angrily, "Isn't it just climbing up to the president? What's so great about it!"

Weng Zihan was extremely dissatisfied, and finally climbed to this position, the result?This woman snatched her position as soon as she came, and squeezed her down!

How could she be willing to lose to this kind of back door woman!

When walking out with the box in his arms, he deliberately bumped into Song Qingyue.

"Oh, I'm sorry, why is it difficult for you, Manager Song, to stand in the middle of the road?!" Her eyes were full of provocative smiles, and Song Qingyue didn't care. Instead, she bent her lips and smiled, reaching out to help She straightened her collar, "It's okay, I know Miss Weng has bad eyesight, you are blind, I understand, don't be so reckless in the future, it will be bad if you bump into other people."

"Not everyone is as good-tempered as me."

She patted Weng Zihan on the shoulder with a smile like a flower, walked slowly to the desk in front of Weng Zihan, and shouted, "Xiaoyu."

Xiao Yu, whose name was called, rushed in, stood respectfully at the door and said, "Manager Song."

"Yeah." Song Qingyue looked down at her nails, brushed her fingers, and said with a smile, "I will see a brand new office before tomorrow, with chairs, tables, sofas, coffee tables and TVs all replaced."

"This... Manager Song, why do you want to change?" Xiaoyu looked at Song Qingyue in perplexity.

"I have a cleanliness freak. Second-hand goods used by others are garbage in my eyes. I replace them all."

Xiao Yu carefully glanced at Weng Zihan, whose nose was about to be crooked by anger, and said in a low voice, "Manager Song, I can't make up my mind to change these things, you have to report first."

Weng Zihan echoed sourly, "That is, it is unreasonable to change things rashly. Some people don't follow the rules and regulations just because of the president's favor!"

Song Qingyue thought for a while and dialed the inside line.

Shen Yichen, who was sitting in a trance in the office, picked up the internal line. After hearing Song Qingyue's voice, he suppressed his trembling mind and asked, "What?"

"President, I want to change the equipment in the office."

"It's fine, why change it?"

"Oh, I think it's a bit awkward for me to use something that other people have used."

Shen Yichen clasped his fingers lightly on the table, and hummed, "You can do whatever you want, you don't need to tell me such trivial things."

His words spread to the ears of the other two people in the room, Song Qingyue looked indifferent, "Oh, I understand."

After finishing speaking, she cut off the internal line, "Any more questions?"

"No...no." Xiao Yu didn't dare to say anything, since the CEO had already spoken anyway, of course she wouldn't say anything.

Weng Zihan's exquisite face contorted for a moment, angry and jealous.

She snorted, "The president has already spoken, what else can we say?"

"No objection, then hurry out! Miss Weng?" Song Qingyue unceremoniously issued the order to evict the guest, and Weng Zihan left the office reluctantly.

After being driven back to his original position, Weng Zihan was so angry that he was going crazy, and swept the things on the table to the ground.

This noise has disturbed Song Qingyue in the office, she didn't respond to this, but calmly ordered, "Fix it for me before going to work tomorrow, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, Manager Song."

As soon as Song Qingyue left, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she still prefers Song Qingyue to come back to work. Weng Zihan is a very capable woman, but she is also very utilitarian and powerful.

She always thought that she was as beautiful as a flower, and dreamed that one day she would be able to climb into the bed of the president.

In the department, everyone is tacitly thinking about her. This time Song Qingyue came back and kicked her down, and the CEO is protecting Song Qingyue again. I'm afraid Weng Zihan won't let it go so kindly. Xiaoyu only prays that this place won't become Song Qingyue and Weng Zihan's Shura field is fine.

……

As soon as she went downstairs, she saw people waiting at the door of the company.

Jin Jingyu leaned against the sports car, half of his face was covered by wide sunglasses, when he saw her coming out, he smiled and raised his hand, "Qingyue."

Seeing him, Song Qingyue frowned slightly, approached, and she asked, "Why are you here?"

"You have just recovered. I am afraid that you are working too hard, so I deliberately came to see you."

"Finished? Can we go?"

Song Qingyue didn't show his face at all, she turned around and wanted to leave, but her arm was pulled, Jin Jingyu forced him into the car, "After reading, we'll leave now."

"..." Song Qingyue was left speechless by Jin Jingyu's rascal behavior.

After he got into the car, he grinned at Song Qingyue, "I told you to work at my place, and you wouldn't be happy if I handed DK over to you, so you insisted on running back to be a little manager."

"We don't know each other well, I appreciate your kindness."

Jin Jingyu smiled inexplicably, "Forget it, I don't care where you're going to work, but you deliberately ran back to Shen's, maybe it's because you still miss Shen Yichen and want to get closer to him, see him more, right? "

"You think too much."

"Am I really thinking too much?"

Song Qingyue turned her eyes and glanced at him, "What on earth do you want? I told the truth and you refused to believe it. What is there to ask? Now that I'm divorced, I won't choose to continue entanglement. When I return to Shen, it's because I still have my own affairs to deal with."

After making people angry, Jin Jingyu closed his mouth, "OK, you can do whatever you want, I don't care."

As soon as Song Qingyue left, Shen Yichen arrived at the marketing department.

Seeing the open office door, only workers moving in and out, but no one he was looking for, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

"President, are you here to see Manager Song?"

Shen Yichen's eyes darkened, and he said seriously, "No, just passing by."

(End of this chapter)