My Invincible Twin Babies

"Explain, how do you explain? The contract has been signed. Do you know how much the company will lose?" Huo Tianhao angrily asked, "one hundred million is not ten million, nor one million, nor ten thousand, but one hundred million. Can you pay? Can you afford it?"

"I..." Song Weiyu bit her lower lip and explained with tears: "I remember the amount in the contract is not like this. I checked the amount carefully several times before I went to manager Lin yesterday, and then printed the contract..."

When Ma Tingting heard this, she guessed that there was something wrong with the project just signed by song Weiyu.

Mom, 100 million.

Ma Tingting is dying of joy. She is full of schadenfreude. I asked you to rob my position as director. Retribution is coming.

What's the use of being beautiful? I see how Huo Tianhao can help you this time.

Just think that song Weiyu will leave soon. Ma Tingting is happy and can't close her mouth. She doesn't want to find Huo Tianhao to sign and leave here immediately.

She wants to stay and watch the play.

She wants to watch song Weiyu leave Huo's group in despair.

"Deputy director Ma!" Huo Tianhao suddenly ordered Ma Tingting's name: "are you looking for me?"

"Ah!" Ma Tingting regained her mind and couldn't hide the schadenfreude on her face. "My business is not urgent. Mr. Huo, talk first. I'll wait outside."

With that, Ma Tingting went back and closed the door for them.

When I arrived, I heard Song Wei say something to Ai Ai during the rainy season. I immediately went to find manager Lin.

Ma Tingting closed the door, covered her mouth and snickered. She took out her mobile phone and sent the news she had just learned to the company group.

One stone aroused thousands of waves. When song Weiyu came out of Huo Tianhao's office with an ugly face, song Weiyu signed the wrong contract, causing the company to lose 100 million. The news has been spread all over the company.

Huo Tianhao logged into the company's intranet trumpet and looked at the discussion of the incident in the company's small group. Some were skeptical, some fell into the well, some gloated and smiled.

It's just a bunch of clowns. They won't be around for a few days.

Song Weiyu went out of the company without returning to the contract office and went straight to manager Lin's company.

After her dignified look and hurried out of the door spread, those who were still skeptical also defected one after another.

Only the second group of personnel in charge of this project are still afraid to make a statement.

Although song Weiyu is responsible, yesterday's celebration banquet was not for nothing. Some people worry that it is true and song Weiyu will take them on the back.

Some people say that song Weiyu was framed.

However, the conclusion has not come out. The people in the two groups have begun to have the tendency of being distracted and self critical.

Song Weiyu took the waste paper contract that Huo Tianhao used to smash her face, went downstairs to manager Lin's company, ordered a cup of cappuccino at the coffee cafe on the second floor, and contacted Huo Tianhao.

Her task today is very simple. Just sit here and drink tea and coffee and wait for Huo Tianhao to inform her that she will perform hardship in the company.

Song Weiyu just contacted Huo Tianhao and a new message came out.

The new news is that Lin Zimo sent it and asked her how she was looking for a new house. Do you want to help.

Fortunately, Lin Zimo's news reminded her that there were too many things to adapt to when she first arrived at the new company. She was busy every day. Her heels didn't touch the ground. She fell asleep before she coaxed the stars to sleep many times at night.

There's no time to find a house at all, but it's not a matter to stay at Huo Tianhao's house all the time.

"Not yet. Do you have a suitable house?"

She replied.

Lin Zimo at the other end of the phone was delighted to see song Weiyu's reply. He typed a long paragraph on a small chat dialog box to the effect that he had a friend who was going abroad on a business trip for a year and was looking for someone to help look at the house. Of course, looking at the house was not for nothing and would give him a certain commission.

Lin Zimo looked at those words again and again. It was too wordy and not very good. Song Weiyu was so smart. Would she see that the house was actually his.

Lin Zimo thought for a while, deleted the hard-working words and returned to the two words "yes".

Song Weiyu received Lin Zimo's reply and immediately dialed the phone.

Lin Zimo didn't expect song Weiyu to call him immediately. He didn't connect until the phone rang three times, so he wouldn't be too deliberate. It seems that he has been waiting for her phone.

"Zi Mo, do you really have a suitable house introduction?" Song Weiyu asked, "don't lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you." Lin Zimo repressed his guilty heart and lied slightly hard: "a friend of mine was dispatched by the company to go to country x for a year. I was looking for someone to help look at the house, so I thought of you, so I sent a message to ask you."

"Don't worry, the house is not for nothing. He will give a commission."

"Is there such a good thing?" Song Weiyu is alert. Years of social experience tells her that all things that fall from the sky may be traps.

"Why can't it be such a good thing? Thanks to you knowing me, otherwise such a good thing won't turn on you." Lin Zimo pretends to be relaxed. Fortunately, song Weiyu can't see him, otherwise he will see through at the first time.

"Zi Mo, is your friend reliable?" Song Weiyu believes in Lin Zimo, but she doesn't believe in Lin Zimo's friend.

"Reliable, 100% reliable." Lin Zimo only swears that the house is his. Can it be unreliable?

Song Weiyu didn't realize that Lin Zimo's friend actually existed in vain, but she didn't agree immediately. She just said to consider giving Lin Zimo a reply.

Song Weiyu and Lin Zimo finished talking about the house and exchanged greetings before hanging up.

She had just hung up when Huo Tianhao called.

Song Weiyu immediately connected, "Hello, President Huo."

"What were you doing just now? The line has been busy?"

Huo Tianhao's voice didn't sound very happy. She quickly explained: "just now I told my friend about renting a house. What's wrong with the company?"

"House?" Huo Tianhao sensitively grasped these two words and turned a deaf ear to song Weiyu's question: "what are you doing renting a house?"

Song Weiyu was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Huo, I have disturbed you for a long time. I'm sorry to continue to disturb you."

Huo Tianhao pondered for a moment: "the company has provided dormitories for senior executives. Ma Tingting will be transferred soon. When she leaves, the dormitories will be empty. You can just move in at that time. It has been bothered for so long, and you don't care to bother for a few more days. Besides, Yang Yang likes his sister very much."

It's all for this. Song Weiyu's insistence seems too hypocritical.