Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat Chapter 195

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  Jiang Zhihan swiped the screen several times before he saw the message Song Qingyou sent earlier with a bunch of emoticons.

  The tips of his ears were reddish, and he replied:

  [You said the same thing last time. ]

  Last time? Was it when they first met?

  In fact, the two stares were because Jiang Zhihan's eyes were too similar to Zhi Zhi's...

   But good-looking is also really good-looking.

  Song Qingyou was inexplicably guilty: [I say it every time, which means I didn't lie. ]

  Jiang Zhihan was silent for a while, turned his head to meet her gaze, and only after a while did he lower his eyes and reply a message:

[The same to you. ]

  Song Qingyou froze for a moment: [Really? ]

  Jiang Zhihan: [It's also pretty, not just the eyes. ]

  Song Qingyou has been praised so much by too many people. It stands to reason that she should have been immune a long time ago, but when Jiang Zhihan praised her, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and she sent a few flower-sending emoticons by the way.

  The two of them were sitting in the back row looking at their mobile phones, flirting with each other. Any fool could tell that they might be chatting online.

   Before Zhuang Wei noticed, Fang Yan said a few words to her from time to time to divert her attention.

  Fang Yan and the bank manager made an appointment to meet at a star hotel.

  Perhaps the person on the other side didn't expect Jiang Zhihan to come over in person. When Fang Yan called, the person on the other side was still on the way.

   Helpless, Fang Yan could only ask Jiang Zhihan to wait in the box.

   And he, along with Song Qingyou and Zhuang Wei behind him, were waiting at the hotel entrance for the bank manager to come over.

   When Song Qingyou reconfirmed the documents in the file bag, she discovered that it contained contracts for other projects, and the date was still several months ago. To put it bluntly, it was just waste paper!

  Both parties signing the cooperation letter of intent must bring the original contract with the seal and other supporting materials.

   Now that the document has been transferred, the signature must be impossible.

   And it is likely to offend the bank manager!

  Song Qingyou felt bad, her face darkened.

  She subconsciously went to see Zhuang Wei

  —Before coming here, she checked it more than once. There shouldn't be any problems with the documents. The only person who had the opportunity to change the contract was Zhuang Wei who borrowed the documents repeatedly!

  The latter looked ordinary, and grinned at her as if puzzled:

   "Why does Secretary Song keep staring at me? Could it be that he feels nervous and wants me to replace you? But this is sister Shen's arrangement, and there is no way to replace him."

   "If you have this time, you might as well check if there is any problem with the data, so as not to make mistakes..."

  The more Zhuang Wei talks, the more guilty she is.

   But now is not the time to argue with her.

  Song Qingyou took the file bag to find Fang Yan, "Fang..."

   Before he could say anything, Fang Yan seemed to see the car of the person who was waiting.

  He turned his head and said, "Miss Song, we can talk about it later."

  Song Qingyou looked around and thought that the hotel might have a printer.

  She touched the USB flash drive still in her pocket, and the other party said: "Assistant Fang, I want to go to the bathroom."

  Zhuang Wei sneered, "Everyone on the other side is here, you still have to go to the bathroom, and you don't even know what time it is! You don't take work seriously!"

  Song Qingyou didn't bother to talk to her, "Assistant Fang, I—"

  Fang Yan waved his hand, "Go and come back quickly."

  Looking at this attitude, there is no disapproval at all.

  Zhuang Wei curled her lips, opening her mouth to let Song Qingyou leave the document.

  Unexpectedly, Song Qingyou walked so fast that she didn't give her the slightest chance.

"snort!"

  Song Qingyou turned around and went to the lobby manager of the hotel.

   Just let the customer use the computer and printer, the lobby manager will naturally not refuse.

  Song Qingyou looked at the stamp on the newly printed document that was different from the original, and couldn't help but frowned.

  If the other party is not careful, or doesn't mind, there should be no problem with this document.

  But if the other party is a little bit picky, this cooperation will fall through again.

  Even so, Song Qingyou had to quickly destroy those pieces of waste paper, put the newly printed things into the bag, and then quickly returned to the box.

   Zhuang Wei, who opened the door for her, grinned in a strange way:

   "Secretary Song went to the bathroom, but she didn't know to give the documents to Assistant Fang, but she kept Manager Sun waiting for so long!"

   "Secretary Song didn't do it on purpose, did he? You probably forgot to bring the contract to be signed this time and temporarily printed a new one, right?"

  Zhuang Wei's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

  Song Qingyou bypassed her, handed the portfolio to Jiang Zhihan, and sat next to Fang Yan.

  As soon as Jiang Zhihan touched the warm contract documents inside, he knew that what Zhuang Wei said just now was true, and the documents were indeed temporarily printed.

  If it was someone else, he might think that he forgot to bring it.

   But it was Song Qingyou who prepared these, she couldn't be so careless.

   After pushing the information, Jiang Zhihan sent a message to Song Qingyou:

  [The contract was just printed out? ]

  Song Qingyou bowed her head: [It was transferred. ]

  She didn't say that she suspected Zhuang Wei, after all, there was no conclusive evidence.

   Fortunately, Manager Sun didn't seem to care. After getting the information, he distributed it to the assistants behind him to read together.

  Zhuang Wei who was sitting on the far side saw that nothing happened, her eyes were full of jealousy.

  The other person didn't mention the issue of the seal, Song Qingyou thought that the matter of subcontracting the contract was over.

   Unexpectedly, after reading the contract, Manager Sun's expression was not so good:

   "Mr. Jiang, you can personally participate in the negotiation, which shows that your company is very sincere in cooperating with us."

   "But the problem is that what is written in the contract is different from what we negotiated! I have already reported the results of the previous discussion, and please don't embarrass us..."

  Facing Jiang Zhihan, Manager Sun was naturally polite, even if he was angry, he only dared to show weakness.

  If only Fang Yan came today, Song Qingyou has reason to believe that the other party will definitely go crazy.

   "The contract was indeed drawn up according to the standards we discussed last time. How could it be different?"

  Fang Yan took back the contract in surprise, and carefully looked at where Manager Sun raised objections.

  He turned pale with shock, "What's the matter with the contract? Why are these places wrong?"

  Fang Yanli forgot that the contract was sorted out by the wife of the future president, and looked back at Song Qingyou and Zhuang Wei seriously:

   "Who organized the contract? How could there be such a big mistake?!"

  He is in charge of this project cooperation.

  If the cooperation cannot be negotiated, the project cannot continue, and most of the work during this period will be in vain!

  So Fang Yan is very angry now!

  Zhuang Wei lowered her head, forcibly lowered the corners of her mouth, and was about to give Song Qingyou a heavy blow, but she didn't take pleasure in criticizing Song Qingyou yet.

  Song Qingyou stood up by herself, "It's me, I'm sorry."

  At this time, the person who is talking about cooperation face-to-face will not want to hear workplace gossip such as contracts being transferred.

  So I apologize first before I can follow up.

  Fang Yan took a deep breath, finally cleared up his confused brain.

  He had to look at Jiang Zhihan, wanting Jiang Zhihan to decide how to deal with this matter.

  (end of this chapter)

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