My Wife is a Workaholic

I don't know who stabbed him out?

The meaning of this is really worth pondering.

However, when the meeting room became quiet again, the several shareholders who came over, including the two of Hengli Chai Jun, changed their attitudes and became a little nervous.

Zujin calmly watched everyone's reaction, and she didn't continue to speak.

She wants to put the decision-making power in the hands of these people again.

After all, if she really told how to deal with these filthy things, these people would be forced to blush and turn their heads roughly, saying that she was slandering them.

They should be embarrassed. Why should she rush to join in the fun?

"Report by real name? Why did I never hear anyone mention this before? Could someone deliberately frame it?"

One of the shareholders' eyes flickered and suddenly asked.

Zu Jin put his hands on the table and smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Mr. Wang, do you mean that the person who reported the report in real name has no evidence? The evidence is here with Xu Peng."

Xu Peng realized that he immediately got up and sent the integrated files to each of them separately.

Zukin added another sentence: "In order to verify the authenticity of these evidences, I asked internal staff to investigate in multiple ways and finally determined that all the reported evidences were real phenomena. I was shocked and sad at the same time. Unexpectedly, we have been nibbled by these pests in Qiyu over the years. If it weren't for Mr. Ji Deshengji, I had been teaching me to be generous to everyone...

"Enough, stop talking!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout from the conference room.

This time it was Chai Jun.

Everyone looked at him with their heads.

Chai Jun was full of anger and looked at Zu Jin contemptuously: "Since you have already possessed so much evidence, why have you kept hiding it from reporting, and indulging them to harm the group's interests all the time? You are obviously a fake public benefit, fortunately, you are stable at this time. Your status and what your mind is, I can tell at a glance!"

"Oh, then Mr. Chai, tell me, what is my mind?"

"The group suffered so many losses. In the final analysis, it was caused by your negligence! You know you are not qualified to continue to sit in this position, so you want to threaten us with these evidences. Am I wrong?"

Zujin laughed out loud, and she said with doubts on her face: "But when I found out that your relatives were depleting the interests of the group, they had already managed to stop them, and the losses were all recovered. As for me, I used evidence to keep my position. Isn't this a matter of course, why am I wrong?"

Chai Jun's eyes were distraught, he was about to continue to fight back.

But Zujin didn't have the patience to continue to consume it with him.

"I think that instead of sitting here, it’s better to think about how to deal with the media tomorrow. As soon as the news of the financial newspaper comes out tomorrow, our Qiyu Group will suffer an unprecedented crisis. Qiyu has dropped its limit in the stock market, and project partners have proposed to cancel the contract and demand compensation for losses. All of this is caused by the shareholders present. My suggestion here is to draft an apology statement to shareholders and partners as soon as possible. And we must be sincere, and promise that we will never put relatives inside from now on, and will never find a different person to take my place."

Zujin spoke loudly, because everyone knew everything she said at this time.

She can do it.

If you don't do it, everyone here tomorrow will be ruined.

Zu Jin walked out of the meeting room and said to Xu Peng who was following behind him: "You performed well just now. When this matter is over, the vice president will leave and I will promote you. Okay, nothing is going on here, you Go back first."

Xu Peng finally had a smile on his face, he nodded in response, turned and left.

Back to the president's office, Xia Tong immediately screamed as soon as he closed the door.

"Ah, ah, sister Jin, you are so awesome, just now you didn't know how powerful you are!"

However, Zujin didn't care what she was happy about. She sat down and took out her mobile phone and immediately made another call.

"Lao Zhang, how is your friend's doing? I have already called you and your friend's one million. Remember to check it."

After hearing this, the man on the phone laughed a few times: "Mr. Jin, you are too polite. He is begging you to send him back too late for such heavy news. At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, you will sit in front of the TV and watch the financial channel. Well, that friend of my TV station said, their director has approved it, haha!"

"Okay, thanks."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Tong, who was standing next to him, asked in a low voice: "Sister Jin, isn't this editor-in-chief of the Caijing Daily your friend? Why give him 500,000 yuan?"

Zujin replied: "A friend belongs to a friend. He does this favor for me, and he is also under the pressure from above. After all, after the board of directors knows, they may have contacted people in the media circle and started to put pressure on his superiors. How can I survive this money?"

"But, I thought he would refuse the money."

Zu Jin looked back at his secretary. Xia Tong has followed her since graduating from university, and it has been five years now.

Many projects, including human relations, inevitably involve the use of money to deal with management.

She will tell Xia Tong to do all these.

She thought that Xia Tong knew this kind of unspoken rules in society, but she did not expect that she was still so naive now.

Today this is a small fight, and tomorrow will be a tough battle.

In order to prepare for tomorrow, it seems that I have to work late today.

Zu Jin called Yan Lin and said, then he continued to get busy.

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the whole city was lit up with neon lights outside the French windows.

From Zujin's office, you can just see the tallest commercial building in their city.

There is a big led billboard on that building. I don't know which couple is about to enter the palace of marriage. A big red heart is shown on it, and the names of boys and girls are on the bottom.

Zujin inadvertently saw it when he looked up during the busy interval.

She lost her mind for a moment, shook her head and smiled and continued to devote herself to her busy work.

But after a while, the office worker was knocked twice.

Xia Tong probed in and said with a weird expression: "Sister Jin, someone is coming!"

"Who?"

Xia Tong smiled excitedly, and made a please gesture to the person behind him.

Then Zu Jin saw that Yan Lin had a bento box in his left hand and a coat in the other hand, and suddenly appeared at the door of her office.

He smiled and waved at her: "Isn't it disturbing you?"

Zu Jin was stunned, and quickly stood up: "Why are you here?"

Xia Tong quipped: "Of course my brother-in-law is here to give you a loving lunch, but the rest of us don't seem to have a share?"

Yan Lin turned around to look at Xia Tong, with a somewhat ashamed expression, and explained in a warm voice: "Oh, I ordered a supper for you, it should be delivered soon."

Xia Tong was completely insane now. She clapped with excitement, and then said thank you to her brother-in-law, and happily quit the office, seeming to report the good news to the employees who worked overtime outside.

As soon as Xia Tong left, the office suddenly became quiet.

Yan Lin put down the lunch box and handed her the coat.

"I didn't want to come over to disturb you, but the temperature has cooled down tonight, I will just...this is sweet potato porridge for you, and a piece of steamed fish."

Zujin couldn't help it anymore, walked up and stretched out his arms, tiptoeing directly into his arms.

"Thanks husband!"

The two quietly hugged for a while before separating, and Zujin sat on the sofa and ate the supper.

Then he went back to the desk and continued to get busy. In order to prevent Xia Tong and her other employees from noticing him when they came in to report the incident, Yan Lin packed up the lunch box and went to sit in the car.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning when Zujin was finished.

After getting in the car and seeing Yan Lin, she suddenly felt very sorry.

"Don't do this in the future, I will let the driver take me back, and you have to get up early for a meeting every morning."

Yan Lin started the car, smiled and said solemnly: "You know I go to bed late, and there is nothing wrong with staying at home at night. Come to pick you up and talk together on the road. You don't have to feel bad about me."

"Who cares about you..." Zu Jin curled his lips and couldn't help but smiled secretly.

In fact, Zu Jin understood that Yan Lin was just pregnant because she was just pregnant, and he was worried that she was working too late, so he came to see her.

But because she was pregnant, she came to pick her up from get off work, which seemed unacceptable.

That's why he had to say that.

Looking at the dim yellow street lights that were constantly flashing backwards outside the car window, Zujin's heart was finally warm and relaxed after being highly nervous and working all afternoon.