Ren Qiaoyin was blinded by anger, pointed at Zhu Huayan and said unceremoniously:
"Obviously what she did was not in line with the company's regulations?"
There was unknown anger and hatred burning in her eyes, which made people tremble.
"I said, you don't have evidence, so don't deliberately target her again."
Jiang Weiche was a little impatient. He was not as gentle and talkative as he seemed, so why did he challenge his bottom line again and again.
Ren Qiaoyin was really sad, her bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she was hoarse as if she had been let down by someone who had betrayed her heart.
"You don't believe me, Wei Che?"
"Assistant Ren, this is at the company, not at school. You are Zhao Yan's subordinate. When you address me, don't call me by my name. You should call me 'Mr. Jiang' like Zhao Yan."
Jiang Weiche's eyes were cold and he showed no mercy to her.
After a heavy blow hit Ren Qiaoyin's heart, before she could recover, a series of words stabbed her heart again.
"I have opened the computer and there is no problem. I hope you will not say anything bad about Hua Yan to others outside, otherwise I will sue you for defaming other people's reputation."
"If you have nothing to do, just go out first. Remember to knock on the door when you come to the president's office later. The company rules have their reasons. If everyone breaks into the president's office casually like you, the important information in there will be safe. Can it be said?"
"This is the last piece of advice I give you as my junior brother. I hope you won't do it again in the future."
Ren Qiaoyin's eyes widened. She couldn't believe that she looked like this in Jiang Weiche's eyes.
She loves him so much that it's too late to care about him. How could she betray the company he values so much?
Obviously, she is the one who will steal the trade secrets, wish Huayan!
Ren Qiaoyin was dissatisfied because of Jiang Weiche's defense and favoritism, and because she didn't get the "sincerity" she wanted to respond to.
As everyone knows, not every like can be responded to by the other person.
Who doesn't favor and protect the people they like? Even if it's herself, right now, the person who accuses her is obviously Jiang Weiche, but the person she holds a grudge in her heart is still Zhu Huayan.
"Sincerity" is not worth mentioning in the eyes of people who don't like her, not to mention that her "sincerity" is not very sincere. No matter how justified she is in criticizing Zhu Huayan, she can't hide her desire to beat her "love rival" Heart.
In the end, she was no match for Jiang Weiche's sharp eyes and impatient expression. She turned and left the office, but secretly took revenge in her heart.
She thought silently: From now on, I must stare at Zhu Huayan more and more carefully, and I must expose her true face.
After Ren Qiaoyin left, the office returned to calm again.
Jiang Weiche seemed to treat what just happened as if it had not happened. He held Zhu Huayan's right hand and wrapped the mouse with one hand, and asked softly: "What do you want to see?"
What do I want to see?
Oh, Ren Qiaoyin had just complained to him, was he threatening her?
Zhu Huayan's face turned red from holding back her words and she couldn't speak.
Jiang Weiche turned his head and saw that she was extremely embarrassed and glared at him out of embarrassment, and couldn't help but laugh.
Afraid of losing his popularity, after laughing silently, he patiently explained, "I don't mean to blame you."
Afterwards, Jiang Weiche opened the computer and showed her the contents one by one. His voice was gentle and he said, "You can tell me directly if you want to find anything in the future."
Zhu Huayan pursed her lips, not knowing what she felt.
"Mr. Jiang."
There was a knock on the door and the voice of Zhao Yan talking.
"Enter."
Hearing Jiang Weiche's promise, Zhao Yan pushed open the door and walked in. He seemed to be unable to see the intimate gesture between his CEO and Miss Zhu. He directly placed a stick of ointment on the table, and then left the office at the CEO's signal.
This ability to read glances is completely worthy of his position as the only special assistant to the president and his annual salary of one million.
"hiss."
The cold feeling on her right wrist was a bit irritating. Zhu Huayan took a breath and lowered her head.
Jiang Weiche squatted on the ground with a pious posture, opened the ointment sent by Zhao Yan and applied it on the bright red marks. Even the lightest red marks did not escape his application.
"It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about."
"No, you will be hurt. I hope you never get hurt."
The cold ointment on the back of her hand was warmed by her body temperature, turning into a warm current and flowing into her heart.
Zhu Huayan took back the hand that was still in Jiang Weiche's palm and said in a very small voice: "I know, I will pay attention."
The incident of turning on the computer privately went by without any disturbance in the company.
The maintenance and concern that day seemed to have given Zhu Huayan some impact. In the following days, whether out of gratitude or guilt, she became more caring and considerate towards Jiang Weiche.
She was very enthusiastic about even the smallest things about Jiang Weiche.
One day, I made an appointment with the CEO of a certain partner for a dinner.
Because the partner's president would bring his family, Jiang Weiche brought Zhu Huayan with him.
Zhao Yan always traveled together for such meals, so Ren Qiaoyin also followed him.
A group of four people got off the elevator and as soon as they walked out of the company door, they found that the originally gloomy weather suddenly cleared up and the temperature seemed to have risen several degrees.
The two girls were fine, both had a body that was more afraid of cold than heat.
Jiang Weiche and Zhao Yan were a little hard-working. They were wearing formal white shirts and thick suit jackets, which made people feel hot just looking at them.
Zhu Huayan put her hands over her eyes and tentatively looked at the horizon. The sun was dazzling and the temperature would only get higher and higher.
So, she took a few steps forward quickly, very considerately.
"Wei Che, let me get your coat."
Jiang Weiche glanced at Zhu Huayan with an unclear expression, and there was deep thought in his eyes that he didn't know the meaning of.
"What's wrong?"
Zhu Huayan touched her face and found nothing strange, pretending to look at Jiang Weiche in confusion.
"It's okay, here it is."
A dark, custom-made suit jacket was handed to his hand.
The four of them continued walking forward, and Zhu Huayan's face suddenly wrinkled.
"I'm feeling a little uncomfortable. Go upstairs and get some medicine. You can leave first. I have the address and I'll catch up with you later."
Then, as if he couldn't bear the pain, he hurried back to the company, forgetting to return the suit jacket in his hand to Jiang Weiche.
"Mr. Jiang, do you need me to come over and take a look?"
Zhao Yan frowned slightly, sincerely worried about Zhu Huayan's health.
"No, she knows it herself."
Jiang Weiche looked at the direction Zhu Huayan left. After a few seconds, he turned around and said, "Let's go there first."
"OK."
As soon as the remaining three people got into the car, the president of the partner sent an apology message.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Jiang. There was an accident at home. Today's dinner has to be postponed."
When Ren Qiaoyin saw the news, she thought of something and proactively said:
"Miss Zhu is not feeling well, so let's go and tell her the good news now."
No one objected and there was no reason to object.
