Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan asked and found out that she was going to send a document to the top floor.

Several managers of the company all had meetings in the top-floor office. Zhao Jingnan hurriedly adjusted a document and called and asked her to deliver it.

But when she is about to get off work, she will be unwilling, because she just made an appointment at noon today and wants to go out to eat.

Song Qinghuan would not help Yu Yang if she had to change to normal. She would help in other places, but at the top floor, she really disliked it very much, thinking that she would not go if she could.

But this time, it was different.

Because of those blurry photos, she couldn't make any plans. After hearing this, she suddenly had a plan and agreed to help Yu Yang send the documents up.

No matter who X is, the person who can directly frame his brother in Times Group must have a certain position in Times Company, at least at the manager level.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the other party to frame his brother like this.

Now all the senior management of the company are all meeting on the top floor. What if she accidentally exposes the photos to these people?

Thinking like this, Song Qinghuan took over the foreign document, took another document, and put two blurry photos in the document, and then sent it to the top floor as quickly as possible.

In the meeting room on the top floor, several managers were sitting in their seats, while Shi Annuo and Shi Mu stood by the window discussing something.

As for Shi Yuhan, he is not in the meeting room and does not know where he has been.

Song Qinghuan knocked on the door politely, then opened the glass door and walked in.

When she came in, everyone's eyes were focused on her, some who glanced at her, some who dismissed her with a glance, and of course some smiles.

Song Qinghuan walked in front of Zhao Jingnan with two documents in her hands. She frowned as if she had forgotten which one it was. She hurriedly turned over slightly to make sure, her expression was very nervous.

Wang Yiling, who had seen her extremely uncomfortable for a long time, was already sneered at her clumsiness, but she glanced at Shi Annuo over there, thinking that when Song Qinghuan came in, Annuo was still smiling at her, thinking about it. Forget it.

But Zhao Jinping, the director of the Ministry of Finance, does not seem to put Shi Annuo in his eyes.

She smiled at Zhao Jingnan and said sarcastically: "Manager Zhao, the people in your department are really capable!"

Zhao Jingnan didn't say anything, thinking that peace is the most important thing in everything, not to care about Zhao Jinping.

But his face was extremely ugly, and he went directly to Song Qinghuan to grab the documents.

As soon as the document was placed on the table, two photos slipped out of the document and fell on the table.

Song Qinghuan hurriedly said: "Manager, the other is the file you want, this is my personal file, because after get off work, I just..."

With that said, she was not in a hurry to pick up the photos, and quickly opened the files on it. After opening the files Zhao Jingnan asked for, she picked up the photos and put them in the folder in a panic.

She apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm off work!"

Zhao Jingnan didn't say anything. He glanced at her with disgust, and signaled her to roll quickly.

Song Qinghuan kept lowering his head and said nothing. He hugged the folder tightly, as if he was holding a very precious baby, and walked away quickly.

She hadn't noticed the expressions of those people just now.

She must be flustered at that time, otherwise she would definitely be suspected of being tempting.