Soft and delicate reborn, she is a beautiful boss

Song Hewan wondered if she had heard wrongly. Mr. Ling's tone seemed to be joking. He said, let her follow Tang Yuwen to conduct on-site due diligence?

is this real?

Unable to wait for her to ask questions, Tang Yuwen asked: "Mr. Ling, can you reimburse the interns for their business trip expenses?"

Mr. Ling thought for a while and said, "No problem. Her account will not go to the project department's account, but will be included in our own department's expenditures."

Tang Yuwen weighed Ling Yi's words and understood most of it. It seemed that Mr. Ling probably thought that Song Hewan was useful and planned to train her well.

"Okay, Mr. Ling."

"After you finish writing the list, send her a copy tomorrow. Send her the due diligence company's information as well, and explain to her the credit evaluation logic of the urban investment company."

"Okay, Mr. Ling." Tang Yuwen agreed, then turned to look at Song Hewan and said, "Come with me. I'll go over the logic for you before getting off work. You can read the information slowly when you get home."

"Okay, Teacher Tang." Song Hewan thought for a while and then said to Ling Yi: "Thank you, Mr. Ling."

Ling Yi nodded and motioned for her to get busy.

Perhaps due to time constraints, the analysis logic of the urban investment industry that Tang Yuwen explained to Song Hewan was very simple, but when she thought about it carefully, there were many things she did not understand.

Fortunately, Tang Yuwen also saw that she looked confused and confused.

He sent some more information to Song Hewan and said to her: "These are urban investment logical frameworks developed by other securities companies. They are very well organized. If you read them together, you will have a general understanding of what I will talk about today.

Urban investment is not difficult to say, nor easy to say. I will teach you as you watch from now on. The more you watch, the more experience you will gain."

Song Hewan clicked on the folder and looked at it - "xx Securities: The Past and Present Life of Urban Investment Company", "City Investment Credit Analysis, Starting from Four Trillion". These names are quite interesting, and they seem a bit unserious.

Looks like this, Song Hewan thought to herself.

"These information are the company's situation that we will conduct due diligence on Wednesday and Thursday. You should familiarize yourself with it as soon as possible." Tang Yuwen added.

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Tang. Also, is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"

In her last life, she worked in the finance department, and I only saw people asking their department for reimbursement after business trips, but she had never been on a business trip herself, so this was a brand new experience for her.

Tang Yuwen looked at Song Hewan with a soft expression and a slight smile on her lips. "Remember to wear more clothes and bring your down jacket. It should be very cold over there at this time. You don't have to worry about other things."

Hearing Tang Yuwen's words, Song Hewan felt inexplicably relieved.

Returning to her workstation, she saw that it was already 5:15. She sorted out all the documents she received today, sorted out the analysis logic of the urban investment company that Tang Yuwen had just "taught" to her, and typed it into Word.

At 5:35 pm, Mr. Ling strode out of the office on time with his bag on his back.

Then, in less than 10 minutes, Song Hewan saw all the employees in the Credit Management Department leaving get off work one after another. The retreat was so fast that by 5:45, only she, Chen Lu and Tang Yuwen were left empty in the entire department.

She was simply stunned.

The tradition of getting off work in this department is quite excellent!

Everyone is busy working during the day, and at night they simply go home and rest. Just because they are busy at work, they do not have to take up time in their lives.

This situation is really rare in the financial industry.

Tang Yuwen also noticed that the two new interns had not left yet, so she gave them a friendly reminder: "You don't have to wait here, just go home as soon as you get off work."

"Teacher Tang, do you need my help with your interview list?" Song Hewan asked. After all, she was asked to follow, and she consciously believed that she should also take on part of the work.

"No, I'm almost finished here. I'll send you a copy tomorrow after Mr. Ling has finished reading it. You two should go home quickly. It's your first day at work and you should get used to it first."

"Okay." Song Hewan stopped saying no to Tang Yuwen.

She glanced at Chen Lu and saw that he was also staring at her. So, she showed a gentle smile and asked, "Are you off work?"

Chen Lu thought for a while and said to her: "Let's go together."

After the two said goodbye to Tang Yuwen, they walked out together. They walked through Hengchuan's workplace and passed several departments. Many people were not off work.

It turns out that not all departments in Hengchuan have such excellent off-duty traditions! Song Hewan thought to herself.

Song Hewan and Chen Lu walked through the long, deserted corridor together and waited for the elevator in the elevator room.

"I just heard from Teacher Tang that I am going to take you on a business trip?" Chen Lu asked Song Hewan.

She felt very unbalanced inside. Even though she made a mistake today, she wouldn't just take one intern and leave the other one alone.

Song Hewan knew that this incident was bound to make Chen Lu unhappy, but if she pretended to be dumbfounded, it might make the other party even more angry or even jealous.

So, she said frankly: "Yes, I asked Teacher Tang to take me there."

"I really envy you. You can go on a business trip as soon as you come here. It is said that the scenery in southern Xinjiang is very beautiful. It sounds great!" It is impossible for Chen Lu to say that she is not jealous at all, but she also knows in her heart that this matter

No wonder it was Song Hewan's fault.

It’s all Ling Yi who has a lot of things to do!

He glared at her over such a trivial matter, without any grace at all. Now, even if there is such an opportunity, he will not consider her at all.

It seems that the possibility of her staying in the credit management department is really slim. She must quickly find a way to change to another department.

Ding! The elevator arrived, and the two girls walked into the elevator with their own concerns.

When they got downstairs, Song Hewan saw Jian Zhiyan waiting outside the door. At the end of the day, the crowd was crowded, and office workers rushed out of the office building. Approaching from a distance, the young man seemed not to see anyone coming and going, and only Song Hewan could see in his eyes.

The figure is the only one between heaven and earth.

But Jian Zhiyan stopped there casually, causing the young girls passing by to turn around frequently and whisper.

"Wow! This boy is so handsome! He also has a good temperament!"

"Then go and ask for WeChat."

"Just go!"

A bold and beautiful girl walked forward, her behavior was graceful, she looked at Jian Zhiyan with a bright smile. "Hello, your backpack is very beautiful, can you send me a link via WeChat?"

Jian Zhiyan looked at Song Hewan, who was about to come over, and said coldly to the girl: "No, my girlfriend is coming over. Please give way."

The girl turned around and saw Song Hewan walking towards her. She glanced at Jian Zhiyan again, thinking that they were indeed a match. So, she shook her head regretfully, turned and left.

This scene was seen by Song Hewan and Chen Lu, but they did not hear clearly what he said to the girl.

Chen Lu jokingly teased Jian Zhiyan and said, "Hey, handsome guy Jian, this is your first day at work and someone asked for WeChat?" Then she looked at Song Hewan and asked her curiously: "Is he in your school?"

Particularly popular?”

Song Hewan winked at her and said, "Of course, he is very popular with girls. He is our college star."

Jian Zhiyan felt a little embarrassed when she heard Song Hewan making fun of him. This was the first time Song Hewan said that he was a school idol. So, did she also think she was pretty good-looking?

Jian Zhiyan was happy in his heart. He looked at Song Hewan with a smile on his face.

The youthful ignorance of young people is their first taste of candy-like sweetness, but what about the marriages of middle-aged people? There are thousands of unhappy marriages, but the endings are the same by different paths.

The life of Zhang Yanyi, a school doctor at Ninghai University, seems to have become a bit unfortunate a few years ago.

I originally thought that there was nothing wrong with the marriage arranged by my parents. The other person was from a similar family background to my own and was of the right family. The husband was handsome and rich, and was a well-known artist.

When they got married, he didn't care whether his fans would lose their followers and announced it openly on Weibo. But he never let any information about her leak out and protected her very well.

He also attracted more fans because of his doting wife persona. People said that she had a good life, saying that she must have saved the galaxy in her previous life to have such a loving and handsome husband.

But, is she really happy?

Perhaps, she should be as happy and satisfied as people think. However, she can't lie to herself. She often feels powerless in life, and everything in front of her doesn't seem to be what she wants.

She doesn't need to be glamorous in front of others, she just hopes to be like other couples in the world - the two of them nestle on the sofa, watch TV series together, or do housework together, wash and cook, provide firewood, rice, oil and salt, and live fireworks together.

In the past, her husband rarely stayed with her at home, but during this time, his career seemed to have encountered setbacks and he did not receive any work.

She was very happy. The two of them were not short of money, and he had promised a long time ago that if he had free time, he would accompany her as she expected.

But this is not the case.

When Zhang Yanyi was mopping the floor at home to her husband's feet, there was a large piece of leftover kiwi skin on the ground. She said softly to her husband: "Pick it up."

At this time, her husband held the game controller and said to her impatiently: "Just keep dragging and pile up all the dirty things."

Zhang Yanyi said: "Kiwi fruit is very sweet. If you drag it all the way, won't the ground be sweet? That will attract insects."

The husband said in an unhappy tone: "It's just the skin, what kind of pulp can there be, and where can you find the ones you mentioned? I'll finish it, don't finish it here."

"Pick it up." Zhang Yanyi insisted. "I'm mopping the floor, can't you just pick it up?"

The husband stopped playing the game and became furious. "What? Do you think I am idle now? I have nothing to do? I can't even play a game anymore! Isn't it just work? Look at your virtue!"

"I'm quite tired from work. I just asked you to pick up the kiwi fruit peels that fell on the ground. As for getting angry like this?" Anger and grievance came to my wife's heart. She put down the mop in her hand and quietly

Sat down.

"I'm just mopping the floor. I feel so wronged to you. How many times have you mopped the floor in total? Is it going to tire you to death if you yell like this?"

Zhang Yanyi felt that her husband was unreasonable. He just asked him to pick something up, so why did he suddenly have an attack? "Housework is originally done by two people together. I mop the floor, and you just pick up a fruit peel that you dropped. There is something wrong with that."

?"

"Is there a problem? Is it just a fruit peel? Just because I don't have a job now, are you chattering like this? What's the matter with doing some work that can tire you to death? I'm really going to keep nagging you there.

I regret marrying you!" The husband's decibel level increased several degrees. He roared at his wife at the top of his lungs, his eyes widened like a bell, and his face was ferocious and terrifying.

The wife looked at her husband with an angry face in disbelief - this was the wife-protecting maniac that people said by word of mouth, a peerless good man.

She picked up her phone and wanted to find someone to talk to.

However, she didn’t know who to look for. After she got married, because she was afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi, fearing that it would affect his career and cause him trouble, she gradually reduced her social interactions. She rarely contacted her former friends, let alone discussed these topics.

.

She looked at the phone and was stunned.

The husband strode forward, snatched the phone from the woman's hand, and threw it to the ground. "Who do you want to complain to, or do you want to chat with a man?"