Ouyang Qingling originally thought it was Ye Mosheng, and said in anger, "Come in!"
As a result, it was not Ye Mosheng who walked in, but Song Huiyue.
She looked at Ouyang Qingling with a worried look: "Qingling, I think you looked bad when you were in the office, are you sick?"
Ouyang Qingling looked at her with an ugly face, and didn't look at her face. It wasn't because of her!
However, she worries about herself with an innocent look, Ouyang Qingling really feels that she is going to explode.
She was very angry, she tried to suppress it, and said in a cold voice: "When in the company, please call my vice president, there is nothing Qingling here!"
Hearing what Ouyang Qingling said so unceremoniously, Song Huiyue suddenly looked embarrassed: "Vice President, are you unwelcome to me? I just kindly care about you!"
Ouyang Qingling looked at her angrily: "Secretary Song, this is a company, not a banquet. If I do not welcome you, you should do your job well!"
After Ouyang Qingling finished speaking, she opened the file in front of her, as if she didn't want to talk to Song Huiyue at all.
Song Huiyue bit her lip. She wanted to say something before she heard Ye Mosheng's voice: "Why are you here?"
Ye Mosheng frowned and glanced at Song Huiyue: "Don't hurry to work!"
Song Huiyue nodded with aggrieved expression: "Yes, President!"
After speaking, she turned and walked outside.
Ye Mosheng looked at Ouyang Qingling helplessly: "Qingling, what's the matter with you? Are you jealous?"
"Ghosts are jealous!" Ouyang Qingling's voice was harsh.
Ye Mosheng was a little helpless. In the meeting room just now, Ouyang Qingling left as soon as the meeting adjourned.
As soon as he ran out after chasing her, he received a very important cooperation call. He could only answer the call temporarily. He thought that he rushed over after answering the call as quickly as possible. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Qingling was angry. It looks bigger.
He looked at Ouyang Qingling helplessly: "Qingling, don't do this, if you are angry, if you have anything, just tell me directly, you are so sulking, I'm really worried!"
Ouyang Qingling really wanted to turn around and tell Ye Mosheng that she was very angry, and she wanted Song Huiyue to disappear from the company immediately.
However, she also knows that the company is not a place for joking, and the assistant to the president was replaced as soon as he took office.
However, watching Song Huiyue suddenly appear in front of her, the person she thought she would never meet again, just appeared.
What's more, Song Huiyue is still possible, knowing some things that happened in Lhasa, she can imagine the collapse and panic in her heart.
Ouyang Qingling tried to calm her emotions a little bit. She turned to look at Ye Mosheng: "I'm worried? I asked you, you are all recruited, why don't you tell me, let me suddenly accept this fact on that occasion! "
Ye Mosheng was helpless. He explained, "Qingling, it is like this. I only confirmed that Song Huiyue will be hired yesterday. Her ability is fully capable of doing this job. You are also a leader. If you look at her Resume, if you look at it without any prejudice, you will also choose her, and, I wanted to tell you last night, when you interrupted me, and then we talked about other things, I forgot I didn’t take it to my heart. At the morning meeting this morning, I thought you would see it too, but I didn’t take it to my heart. However, I really didn’t expect your reaction to be so great!"
Ouyang Qingling sneered and looked at Ye Mosheng: "I have a big reaction. Why don't you talk about you? Do you think in your heart that I went to see Song Huiyue with a prejudice, but still think that I have a small belly and can't tolerate others, so guess I think I made a fuss!"
Ye Mosheng really has a headache: "Qing Ling, it's really not what you think, I just want to explain to you, don't think about it, okay? I have no other meaning, just recruit an assistant, and, When taking the Sichuan-Tibet line, your relationship with Song Huiyue was pretty good? If it weren't for this, I wouldn't hire her into the company!"
Ouyang Qingling laughed, she laughed very sarcastically: "So, you admit that you recruited her into the company because of your acquaintance. Have you ever thought about why I came back from Lhasa and got off the plane? Just leave, because I don’t want to contact anyone anymore. I don’t want to bring the messy things on the Sichuan-Tibet line into our future lives. Even knowing that Song Huiyue lives in Linhai City, I never wanted to see her. But as for you, you not only see people, but also hire the company. You make me very upset. A person I met on the Internet has invaded our lives like this, Ye Mosheng, maybe you can accept it, but I tell you , I really can’t accept it. Whether you say that I have a small belly and chicken intestines, or that I am unreasonable, I don’t want to explain anything to you, I’m just unhappy, yes! What you said is right and right, I am very unhappy, in the end, Let me tell you the truth. I am a person of inconsistency. Song Huiyue and I knew each other. They looked very harmonious when they were walking on the Sichuan-Tibet line. However, I just pretended it. Actually, many times. , I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, I just didn’t show it, so in the future, please don’t use what you see on the surface to measure my attitude towards a person, OK! You can go out!"
Ouyang Qingling turned around and turned her back to Ye Mosheng, as if she didn't want to say a word to him.
However, Ye Mosheng could see that she was angry, she was very angry!
Let me ask, if a woman is angry, and her husband did something wrong and made her angry. If her husband leaves when she is angry, will she continue to love her husband in the future
Ye Mosheng is not stupid, he knows that he has really gone, and there will be a lot of grievances between them.
Thinking of this, he took a step forward: "Qing Ling, you are not happy, you also told me all your thoughts, I admit that I did wrong, before doing this, I did not ask for your opinion, consider it. Your feelings, I am wrong, don’t do this, punish yourself with anger, okay? I really feel distressed, but now that things have happened, I’ve hired Song Huiyue to come in, and I just fired them. Everyone can’t make it through their faces. Do you think this is good? Our company has a three-month trial period. When the trial period has expired, I will send Song Huiyue away! Is it okay?"
In fact, Ouyang Qingling was angry, and seeking success was always just an attitude of Ye Mosheng.
Ye Mosheng admitted it was wrong, and he was up to the point.
The aggrieved Ouyang Qingling turned her head and looked at Ye Mosheng with red eyes. She suddenly changed from that angry and violent female man to a little woman.
Her tears flowed out all of a sudden, in front of Ye Mosheng's face, she was so wronged.
Seeing Ye Mosheng's heart broke instantly.
She said: "I thought you would really leave..."
Listening to her crying, Ye Mosheng couldn't help it anymore thinking that she would really leave.
He strode over, stretched out his hand directly, hugged Ouyang Qingling, his voice was helpless and gentle: "Silly girl, why are you so stupid, because other people are so angry with yourself, do you mind, then I think of a way, She just took it away and made you feel wronged like this, don't you know, I feel so distressed in my heart!"
Ouyang Qingling buried his head on Ye Mosheng's chest, tears wet his shirt.
She cried and said in a dull voice: "I blame you, if it weren't for you, people wouldn't cry, and it made me ashamed in front of so many people..."
Ye Mosheng felt even more helpless and distressed when she said this: "Well, good, good, blame me, our family Qingling will always be right, don't cry, this thing is all wrong with me, I made you ashamed, you say, How can you not feel uncomfortable, I will do what you say, okay?"
In order to make his wife happy, Ye Mosheng was completely obedient and completely surrendered.
Ouyang Qingling's mood improved, and her attitude relaxed: "I won't let you go up to the sword mountain or down into the fire, why are you looking like death at home!"
Hearing Ouyang Qingling's words, Ye Mosheng also laughed: "Don't you regard death as home, you are crying, I am as uncomfortable as dying, you know?"
Although Ouyang Qingling still had tears on her face, the corners of her mouth also had a smile.
She raised her head and looked at Ye Mosheng, then smiled and said, "Really? How I think of you, it's not uncomfortable!"
Ye Mosheng scraped her little nose helplessly: "Is it possible, do you want me to feel uncomfortable forever?"
Ouyang Qingling snorted softly: "I want to be beautiful! Whatever has been, I want you to be uncomfortable for life and life!"
Ye Mosheng knew she was playing around, and he deliberately made her happy: "It's so cruel, I'm so scared, can you let me go because I am your husband!"
Ouyang Qingling chuckled and shook his head: "No, I won't let you go, even if you are my husband, it won't work!"
Ye Mosheng smiled and just wanted to continue speaking when he heard someone knock on the door.
The two of them looked at each other.
Ouyang Qingling stretched out her hand and pushed Ye Mosheng away. She adjusted her emotions and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. It would look like it was much more normal.
She opened the mouth and said: "Come in!"
The little assistant came in with a few pieces of documents: "Hello President, Vice President, you are responsible for these two projects and need your signature!"
Ye Mosheng glanced at the assistant and nodded.
Ouyang Qingling also nodded: "Well, where are the files, you should go out first!"
The assistant nodded, put down the file, turned and walked outside.
As a result, as soon as she went out and brought the door, Ye Mosheng smiled and hugged Ouyang Qingling again.
However, it was cleverly avoided by Ouyang Qingling.
She looked at Ye Mosheng and smiled and said, "Go go, I don't know what I'm thinking, but I know I'm not doing business right all day, and I'm going to work hard!"
Ye Mosheng smiled and pretended to be sad: "Okay, I'm going to make money and support my wife!"