A certain sentiment

  Three minutes later, Sunny returned to the president's office and said, "Director Bae, Director Shin is not in the office. I called her and she went out with Director Han. She said if you have something, call her cell phone."

  "Alright, I know. You can go now."

  Pei Jin Cheng slapped a large pile of reports on the table after Sunny left, and his eyebrows were suddenly covered with a layer of gloom.

  Staring at the door of Sunny's office, gritting her teeth in anger, she thought to herself: "What a lousy secretary, so stiff and expressionless, how dare she be called Sunny?"

  Two hours later, Pei Jin Cheng looked at the materials in his hand and flipped through them page by page.

  At this time he slowly gathered his anger, having been bedridden for many years, with very white skin, and a calm demeanor, mistakenly thinking him to be a gentle gentleman.

  She slowly raised her head, gazing at the secretary in front of her, and calmly opened her mouth. "You said you didn't know about the progress of General Manager Shen's and General Manager Han's project, so did you also not know that this project with the game company was losing money?"

  When the man calmed down and focused on his work, his impatience disappeared, his eyebrows were deep and distant, his elbows rested on the table, his fingers intertwined to form an arch, supporting his chin, his thin lips pursed into a profound line, still enchanting.

  A little inquiry, a little probing, a little ambiguous hinting, the end tone rises, rising to a sensual "hmm?"

  Sunny had always been confident in his resistance to handsome men, but at this moment he couldn't help but shudder slightly, shook his back, and stood still again. "Director Pei, we've held a board meeting with the project company about online gaming before. I was the one who took the meeting minutes. Director Shen also analyzed the prospects of the online gaming market. And President Han himself has a very successful game company. By cooperating with our company, they're actually the ones who are getting the better deal."

  Pei Jin Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly as he leaned back, his hands clasped behind his head; "So what you're saying is that our company just provides some funding, while the technical aspects are all handled by the other company?"

  Agreed.

  "What if the other company goes bankrupt before the game's open beta test? Will our company's money be wasted?" Bai Jincheng said, pausing slightly and smiling faintly. "It seems that General Manager Shen has a lot of faith in this company."

  Sunny nodded, "Mmm, they are all from Haicheng, grew up together since childhood, trust is a given."

  Pei Jin Cheng said calmly without any emotion, "Oh", and asked his secretary to leave.

  Lost money playing online games, it turns out they were old acquaintances.

  Trust?

  Huh.

  Xu Xuan's behavior made Pei Jin Cheng feel like there was a bone stuck in his throat, hard to swallow.

  Proud as he is, it's unacceptable for him to be trampled by a woman just because he lost three years. He wants to stand back in the position where he once stood!

  Let everyone be convinced!

  Pei Jin Cheng started working overtime, the secretarial department and financial department are the departments that work overtime the most.

  Some people complained that at this time it was a bit like when General Shen first arrived at the company three years ago, and they really needed to take more vitamins to hold on.

  Two months later, Bai Jincheng fully grasped the company's pulse and no longer worked overtime, but spent more time focusing on the company's new projects, including finance and news.

  Shen Xuan's workload didn't decrease because of this, Pei Jin Cheng let her be in charge of the company's business. So Shen Xuan always had to work overtime and entertain clients.

  Pei Jin Cheng thought it was extremely comfortable at home without Shen Xuan.

  She often comes back after dinner, around 8 or 9 pm, then takes a bath, does some work notes, and goes to the living room to sleep on the sofa.

  In June in the south, every day is like a sauna, but Bai's house has water and trees, the temperature is much lower, especially at night, with a gentle breeze.

  It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Pei Jin Cheng couldn't sleep no matter how he tossed and turned.

  Sit up and take a look at the time, then sit back and look again after a while.

  The door outside the living room had never made a sound, and the lights in the living room hadn't made their usual "click" as they were turned on...

  It was a terrible mood, but he still picked up his phone and dialed the number...