im. So he was looking at her, she knew his intentions. Wu Fei signed the documents so he was centre-stage with the auditors.
Cui Yingwei’s original plan that no one knew of the situation from the beginning was best, but if someone traced; all the documents have Wu Fei’s signature, therefore was his responsibility. Wu Fei was his junior, and he had a gentle personality, so he won’t fight back, therefore, they can make him resign with the blame on his head. No one would ever know.
In the end, the problems with the contract was attributed to negligence which cause loss to the company rather than fraud and bribery. Cui Yingwei was unable to shirk this responsibility.
When they came across each other, he sneered at her and said mockingly, ‘You’re so great,’
‘Thanks,’ she sneered back.
In the afternoon, Yingwei took the headquarter auditors out. He did not include Huizhu.
Huizhu was also prepared, and was calm about it. The atmosphere in the company wasn’t good. We Fei was being low key and they could not talk. Certainly, Yingwei could not speak to him either.
In her office, Huizhu lit a cigarette. She did not know what the immediate future would bring. She had made an enemy of her superior. She blew out the smoke as she recalled Yingwei’s sneer.
Yingwei would certainly convince the representatives, she guessed. He will win Wu Fei to his side and would eventually begin plans to make Wu Fei his right hand man. There were so many points to consider, but Wu Fei would not be blamed and put under investigation, would not need to be dismissed. His work history would not have this mark.
Huizhu wanted to chat with Zhengqing, even though she had spoken to him a few hours ago, she wanted to know his opinion. Although she did not regret it, she really needed someone to tell her she had done well.
The phone rang but was immediately cut off. She received a short text: In a meeting, will call you back.
Huizhu sighed; this is where a busy man is not good. When you need his time, he was busy. She suddenly felt ridiculous; she was a woman if she didn’t have work she could always get married. The thought made her scoff.
She hasn’t worked this hard all her life to give it up getting married.
Near six, Zhengqing called her back to ask her what was up. She said nothing (Zuben: ¬.¬), she had forgotten what she wanted to ask him, so it must not be important. So he said politely,
‘Alright, if you remember or need anything call me. I will hang up first, lots to do.’
Huizhu stared at her cellphone after he hung up. She was okay, but she had been in her office all day in a daze. She suddenly wondered does she and Zhengqing really fit? When she needed him, he was in a meeting. When she was trying to be strong, he said he was busy. (Zuben: If you want something, request it)
Huizhu was sad.
Yingwei, his secretary and the auditors passed Huizhu’s office. He did not call Huizhu to come along. The boss has left, so the rest of the office began to leave as well. Huizhu remained in her office not moving. Wu Fei came to her office and asked,
‘Zoe-jie, can I ask you out for a meal?’
Zoe turned to him and replied quietly, ‘I have something on tonight,’
She picked up her things and walked out. (Zuben: Was she waiting for him?)
Zhengqing was working overtime. He asked his secretary to order some food for him. There were a lot of documents before him. He has a habit of always finishing the work he had to do. Although, it would not be the end of the world if he left it till tomorrow, it just made him uncomfortable.
Now that he was done, he settled back to eat his food.
As he ate he went on his microblog, some popular news was shared between others, and the biggest sharer turned out to be Tingting Yuli 413.
This ID was too eye-catching.
It was Yin Ting. (Zuben: We already know it is Yin Ting!)
Her latest blog post was on her bother Yin Shen cooking dinner. There was a selfie with her holding a plate laughing. She wrote under the picture: Today my brother cooked. It is a rare occasion. This is his cooking, I wanted to show it off. It is so delicious, I cried in the toilet. I got diarrhoea. It ended with an emoticon with its tongue out.
Zhengqing found it funny, and wrote a comment. She should not know it was him, he had no personal photos on his blog. So he felt a sense of security writing a comment.
A little while after, there was a sound that a private message had arrived. Zhengqing clicked on the message, it was from Yin Ting.
Zhengqing nearly choked on his food. His ID was a string of numbers; his mother’s birthday. He did not think that she would recognise him.
At the same time, he got a notification of a new follower. Her message said; It is me!
His phone rang, it was Yin Ting.
‘I am so sorry, I had to talk to you or I would seem rude.’ She said
‘What happened?’
‘I looked at your blog, it was all economic commentary, career experience, industry analysis, and such like. It is all too deep for me and terribly boring. I don’t understand it. I am concerned about you though. I was too hasty, can I un-follow you? You don’t mind do you?’
He did not mind! Miss ‘you have made a mistake’, how rude!
‘We usually have no intersection, you don’t have to see what I write.’
‘Can’t you write about your love life, or gossip or something…?’
Zhengqing was silently annoyed so he said, ‘You can un-follow me,’
Chapter end
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