Chapter 50 Winning Hearts

The more challenging tasks she handled with ease, let alone these minor documents.

In a flash, Jiang Ziyu finished processing the documents in front of Shen Lin.

"Is this okay?" Jiang Ziyu showed them to Shen Lin.

Shen Lin glanced over them and couldn't believe it. He turned back to carefully review them from the top, his heart filled with admiration for the woman before him.

Generous and capable, she was like a mysterious entity!

"What else is there?" Jiang Ziyu looked at the documents in front of her.

Seeing her earnestness, Shen Lin pushed all the remaining documents towards her.

To others, these documents would take a long time to review, but for Jiang Ziyu, they were merely a snack, not worth mentioning.

Time ticked by, and soon an hour had passed.

Precisely on time, Jiang Ziyu removed the silver needles from Di Mingjue's head and placed them back into the original cloth bag.

"What time is it?" Di Mingjue moved his body, attempting to sit up from the sofa.

Jiang Ziyu blocked him with her elbow and said, "Go to sleep, it's already very late."

Instead of tossing and turning, it was better to stay at the company.

Di Mingjue's office was large, with a sofa that could accommodate two people and a resting room behind the desk.

Thinking of the documents on the desk, Di Mingjue insisted on getting up.

"I've already told Shen Lin to go home," Jiang Ziyu informed him.

Even if Di Mingjue didn't want to lie down and rest now, he had to sit obediently. Besides Jiang Ziyu, no one could read anything to him.

Di Mingjue was furious. He roared, "Who told you to make decisions on your own!"

What was the point of losing his temper? Jiang Ziyu paid him no mind.

She stood up and walked towards the inner resting room, naturally lying down on the bed. She had spent the day with the three children and then worked for him until now. She wasn't someone who would mistreat herself to satisfy others.

The surroundings were quiet, and Di Mingjue could clearly hear her deep, rhythmic breathing.

Fine, she had abandoned him to go to sleep!

Di Mingjue fumbled his way to the resting room, feeling the direction of the breathing. He approached the bed with a cold smile.

"If you don't sleep, you'll never see Qianqian again," Jiang Ziyu reminded him, her eyes closed tightly.

Di Mingjue clenched his fists, filled with anger, but he still couldn't do anything about Jiang Ziyu.

Jiang Ziyu was truly exhausted. After saying that, she tilted her head and drifted off to sleep.

The next day, employees walked in together.

A delivery man in a yellow vest, carrying coffee and pastries, stood out amongst the white-collar workers.

"Which one is Miss Jiang?"

The project team employees all looked up. Jiang Feifei appeared before the delivery man, exuding an air of nobility.

She lowered her head to sign her name, then turned back with a smiling face to call out to her colleagues behind her, "I didn't know what everyone liked, so I just ordered a bit of everything. Hurry and come get it!"

Xiangmi'er was a well-known coffee shop in the capital, and its pastries were small and expensive. Normally, they would only indulge when they received their salary.

Reluctant to miss out but also embarrassed, they praised Jiang Feifei with insincere words.

As the saying goes, "He who eats and drinks at another's expense must have his mouth bound," a single breakfast won over the crowd. No one discussed Jiang Feifei's sudden arrival anymore. Even the team leader, seeing how generously she spent, dared not casually assign her any work.

And so, Jiang Feifei, like a CEO's wife, moved freely and leisurely within the company.