Stand Out Agressively

After a few busy days, the culprit that caused him to fail in his cultivation did not send any more strange text messages. Ye Qiao's life once again returned to normal. But now, other than the trouble with Qiu Xiangyang, the manager of the Lu’s Group Finance Department was also a scourge. He would call him everyday to ask why the courier didn't arrive, but Ye Qiao hung up the phone and then continued to call. Every time, it was Ye Qiao who walked to the Finance Department's door, his phone still ringing, causing the supervisor to be so angry that his face would turn red.

"Did you crawl over here every day? When you come to my place at around nine o'clock every day, I have to wait at the door every day. Do you think I'm very free? " The supervisor closed the door as usual, the phone calls and complaints were no longer effective. The higher-ups of Ming Tong Company were already immune to his calls, and with the fanatical employees of his company secretly calling him to explain the situation, and the fact that Ye Qiao was in charge of the delivery business in this region becoming a reality, the supervisor had no choice but to accept the fact that the delivery company was not changing, and instead changed his words to complain. Once he saw Ye Qiao, he said endlessly, "Do you know that these two statements were made in a rush for the people below to do it, if it was delayed …? Also, do you know that this is what President Cheng wants? President Cheng doesn't like people who are late the most, it's even the same if it's a express delivery! "

Ye Qiao stood at the side and did not say a word, he only waited for him to open all the delivery bags and sign his name, then took his own order and left.

"I've been waiting for you to deliver the express delivery every day. 9 o'clock, do you think you're the boss?" "Do you believe that I'll complain to you?" "Do you know …" The supervisor scolded back and forth. He grinded his lips so hard that Ye Qiao did not even respond to him.

"What about the list?" Finally, he was done with the delivery and had checked that all the documents were not missing or damaged. Only then did the supervisor extend his hand and ask Ye Qiao for the signature list, unwillingly writing his name: "I say, can't you hurry up next time? Every time I say that to you, you treat me like farting, and I'm tired of saying that, do you know that? "

"Two of them are here to be paid, so I need you to pay for them." Ye Qiao reminded.

The manager frowned, he looked up at Ye Qiao and said: "I am here to settle debts at the end of the year, your superior did not tell you?"

"Nope."

"You! Forget it, forget it, I won't bother with you anymore. You can just go back and ask your superior, and we'll see how free I am every time I come back with this small amount of money. "

"I'm free, so I won't take credit."

"What do you mean by no credit?" The supervisor turned his head and bumped into Ye Qiao, who was staring at him, and immediately became nervous. He took back what had said and took out change from the drawer and gave it to him, "I've never seen a courier as awesome as you."

Ye Qiao also ignored him, and after checking the amount, he kept the money in his pocket and turned to leave.

"Sigh, wait …" The manager stopped Ye Qiao, counted out a delivery fee, and handed a document over to him: "I didn't let you run away in vain, follow your own rules, help me deliver this document to the General Manager's Secretariat."

Ye Qiao frowned, and handed the delivery slip over to the supervisor.

"What for?"

"Sign the form and send it. I'll keep the root."

"I say, aren't you stubborn? If you just give me the money, it will be yours, so why are you making things so troublesome?"

Ye Qiao did not speak, and wanted to return the documents to him.

"Fine, fine, fine. I'm really afraid of you. I'll sign, I'll sign, alright?" The supervisor hurriedly took the delivery slip. "I'm almost dead from work, and I had to sign some bullsh * t form for you …"

After signing the envelope, the supervisor handed the folder over to Ye Qiao with an expression of helplessness. After receiving the courier, Ye Qiao immediately left the office and took the elevator to the top floor to deliver the courier to the general manager's secretariat.

'Ding – '

The elevator door opened, and Ye Qiao walked in.

"Wait."

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a group of people hurriedly squeezed in. Ye Qiao stood to the side, trying to stay as far away as possible from strangers.

Ye Qiao raised his head and saw Cheng Wanzhen, who was standing in front and making a call.

"What are you guys doing? The Lu family is determined to get that piece of land. No matter what the conditions are, we can't let other companies take that piece of land." Cheng Wanzhen did not notice who was standing on the side, and kept counting down the people on the other end of the phone: "50%? The Lu family will definitely not give up their right to manage the resort. Just do as I say and tell them. "

After Cheng Wanzhen finished speaking, she hung up in anger and passed the phone to the secretary beside him. "What's the situation over at President Lu, I haven't seen any movement from him for the past few days. Is he in contact with Liang Binngtian or not?"

"I'm not too sure. President Lu never divulges anything."

"Where's Hee Mu? Have you tried to find out?"

"Secretary He's mouth is too tight, we can't get any information out of him. He rejected my offer to treat him to a meal, as if he wants to avoid any suspicion."

Cheng Wanzhen's face darkened and did not continue.

The inside of the elevator was suddenly filled with a heavy atmosphere. The subordinates who followed Cheng Wanzhen in did not even dare to breathe too loudly, as they waited for the elevator door to open and Cheng Wanzhen walked out. The group of people all followed along, leaving Ye Qiao alone in the elevator.

Ye Qiao pressed on the button on the top floor as he watched Cheng Wanzhen leave with the crowd present.

The moment the elevator door closed, Cheng Wanzhen suddenly stopped in her tracks as if she had sensed something. She turned to look at the elevator but the door was already closed and the floor key was lit, indicating that the elevator had already gone up.

"President Cheng, what's wrong?"

"Was there anyone in the elevator just now?"

"I didn't notice." The secretary turned to the others. "Did you see that …?"

"Forget it." Cheng Wanzhen interrupted the secretary and stared at the elevator up ahead and frowned.

Why did she feel as though Lin Zhi was right by her side just now?