Chapter 12 A Week of Waiting

When Shen Yan saw Su Yuemeng crying, he immediately stood up and stood in front of her, glaring at Song Jinshu angrily.

He thought that Su Yuemeng was too kind and allowed Song Jinshu to push further.

Su Yue dreamed that she had achieved her goal, so she deliberately pulled Shen Yan's sleeve and said aggrievedly, "Ayan, don't be angry, anger will hurt your body."

He looked at Song Jinshu again and said, "Miss Song, this is my fault. I apologize to you."

Seeing Su Yuemeng's humble apology, Shen Yan stared at Song Jinshu harder and harder, "There's no need to apologize to her. She didn't do her job well, so of course she has to take responsibility for it. Why didn't you confirm the time with the client in advance? "

Song Jinshu's eyes turned red when he faced his questioning. She had always known that Shen Yan favored Su Yuemeng, but she still underestimated how much he cared about Su Yuemeng.

It was obvious that Su Yuemeng planned this matter deliberately. Others would have seen through such a low-level trick at a glance, but he had always turned a blind eye.

She was really frustrated, and her original excitement calmed down, her eyes dimmed, "I understand, I will be responsible, then I won't disturb you two."

After saying that, she went out directly, feeling like she would suffocate if she stayed for one more second.

Song Jinshu returned to his post and stared blankly at the plan he had carefully prepared on the table, his mind going blank.

It's just that she has always had a strong personality, and she has an unwillingness to admit defeat in her bones.

So she calmed down and thought about solutions. She opened the phone screen and called Hao Ye again, "Sorry, I need your help."

After she explained the reason briefly and comprehensively, she waited for Hao Ye's reply.

The waiting time was always long, and her eyes kept staring at the phone screen, not even daring to blink for fear of missing the call.

After an unknown amount of time, the ringtone rang, and she quickly answered the call, "How was it? Mr. Li, are you willing to give me another chance?"

Hao Ye couldn't help and blamed himself, "Sorry, I can't help you this time. Mr. Li is very angry. Their company does not cooperate with people who are not punctual."

"It's okay. You helped me. I'll keep it in mind. When I finish this work, I'll treat you to dinner."

Although Song Jinshu vaguely guessed the result, she was still a little disappointed when she found out, but she didn't want to show her fragile side.

After a brief chat, the call ended.

After that, Song Jinshu did not give up lightly, but checked her plan over and over again to confirm that it was the best one, so she began to contact Mr. Li's secretary to inquire about her free time.

But they always rejected Song Jinshu's invitation because Mr. Li was busy with business.

She had no choice but to choose the stupidest way and go directly to their company to work.

Because Mr. Li did not agree to see her, the front desk would not let her go upstairs. She had no choice but to sit on the flower bed outside the company, holding a notebook while handling other work, and waiting for Mr. Li to appear.

In this way, Song Jinshu ran to work outside Li's company for a week in a row. This scene attracted the attention of many people.

There was a young lady at the front desk who was greeting guests. She was a little helpless but also admired Song Jinshu's persistence.

Because all their internal employees knew that Song Jinshu would not be able to wait for Mr. Li, because Mr. Li always took the special elevator to the parking lot and drove away.

So she contacted Mr. Li's secretary privately and explained the situation.

When the secretary-general received the news, she was a little surprised at Song Jinshu's persistence. She looked at Mr. Li hesitantly.

Before she spoke, Mr. Li noticed her gaze keenly, "Is something wrong?"

The secretary-general reported respectfully, "Mr. Li, a message has been sent from below to say that Miss Song, who missed the appointment last time, has been coming to the company for a week in a row waiting for you to meet her."

"Song Jinshu?"

Mr. Li still vaguely remembered the name, but she never liked people who were late, so she frowned subconsciously.

The secretary-general nodded, "Yes, I heard that people wait outside as soon as the company opens, and they don't leave until it closes at night."

"A week..."

Mr. Li put down the pen in his hand and muttered to himself.

I felt a little relieved about her in my heart, and wondered if there might be some hidden reason behind being late last time, so I was ready to give her another chance.

Song Jinshu, who was standing outside, had no idea about this. She raised her head and stared at the falling raindrops. She subconsciously needed to find a place to hide from the rain, but she was afraid of missing Mr. Li.

I could only put my handbag on my head and endure it.

The rain was getting heavier. She was wearing thin clothes and her body was already shaking a little.

When the secretary-general came out with an umbrella, she found Song Jinshu, who was soaked all over. She hurried over.

"Miss Song, why don't you find a place to hide from the rain?"

Song Jinshu recognized her at a glance and asked hurriedly, "I'm fine. Is Mr. Li willing to see me?"

"Yes, Mr. Li is willing to give you a chance. Come in with me quickly!"

After Song Jinshu followed the secretary-general into the company, she said thank you, "Thank you, can you tell me the location of the bathroom? I'll clean up before going to see Mr. Li."

"Okay, the bathroom is over here."

The secretary-general quickly pointed out the location for her and thoughtfully handed her a dry towel.

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome. I'll take you to see Mr. Li after you finish cleaning up."

After the secretary-general finished speaking, he waited outside the bathroom.

Song Jinshu looked at his pale face and wet hair in the mirror, and quickly arranged it with his hands and feet so as not to affect his meeting with Mr. Li.

In a short time, Song Jinshu had everything in order.

She stood in front of the conference room, looking at Mr. Li sitting in front of her, with a calm and calm expression.

She played the PPT very naturally and fluently described her case, as if she had demonstrated it thousands of times.

Originally, Mr. Li only agreed to the meeting because of her persistence, but had no expectations for this plan.

But she was entranced while listening, and her expression changed from casual to serious.

From time to time, they would add a few sentences, and the two of them had a very happy conversation for a while, and even many of their views were very consistent.

Faced with Song Jinshu's novel plan, Mr. Li was impressed, "I didn't expect that Miss Song may look young, but her strength should not be underestimated!"

"I would like to thank Mr. Li even more for giving me this opportunity. Thank you for being willing to listen to me explain this plan."

Song Jinshu responded to Mr. Li's appreciation calmly and bowed ninety degrees to express his gratitude.

Mr. Li suddenly realized that Song Jinshu had been wearing wet clothes throughout the entire lecture, and immediately made a phone call, "Send me a set of spare clothes."

"Miss Song, I think we have similar figures. If you don't mind, you can wear mine first."

"When we met today, I think we are quite compatible. You can just call me Sister Li."

"Of course I don't mind!"

"Thank you, Sister Li!"

Hearing these words, Song Jinshu knew that this project was almost certain. She raised her fair face and showed a smile from the bottom of her heart.