Chapter 43 Is he jealous?

Song Jinshu lowered his head and took all the documents. The colleagues around him couldn't help but cast strange looks at him.

Shen Yan immediately said coldly, "What are you looking at? Everyone handles their own work. Only Secretary Song can handle these documents. No one is allowed to help!"

Xiao Du, who originally wanted to help, froze in place when he heard this. Everyone looked at Shen Yan at a loss.

Shen Yan seems to have come to the company with great anger today?

"Sister Jin Shu, are you okay? Mr. Shen is not like this usually. I don't know what happened today?"

Xiao Du stepped forward to care about Song Jinshu, but other employees saw clearly and felt like a mirror. This Song Jinshu offended Mr. Shen somehow. This was obviously deliberately targeted?

"I'm fine, go and do your work."

Song Jinshu comforted Xiao Du casually and turned around to work. After a day's work, she was exhausted and it was already dark outside.

The employees in the company started to leave one after another. Shen Yan also left with Su Yuemeng, while Song Jinshu still stayed at his workstation to process documents.

Fortunately, there were only a few files left. She rubbed her neck and speeded up. Finally, she finished all the work at eleven o'clock and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally done."

Song Jinshu put the documents away, packed her things and prepared to leave. She had not even taken a bite of food after a tiring day, and her stomach had begun to feel uncomfortable.

She was worried about her unborn child, so she packed her things and prepared to go downstairs to the convenience store downstairs to deal with it. Unexpectedly, it was dark downstairs in the company, and everyone at the front desk had already disappeared.

The company door was locked and the surroundings were dark. Song Jinshu was helpless for a while.

When she worked overtime before, she told the front desk and the security guard in advance that there was no need to lock the door. Why did someone lock the door today?

Song Jinshu frowned and dialed the front desk phone with a tired expression, and was quickly answered.

"Secretary Song, I thought you were gone. Mr. Shen specifically ordered the door to be locked today. Mr. Shen said that there are so many company documents and secrets and he was afraid of them being leaked, so... you haven't left yet? Why don't you call and ask? Is the supervisor still there?”

The lady at the front desk explained awkwardly. Song Jinshu stood alone in the dark company corridor and reluctantly dialed the supervisor's phone number.

After the supervisor got the news, he claimed that he had left the company, but still helped Song Jinshu contact Shen Yan.

"Hey, Mr. Shen, Secretary Song worked overtime today and was locked in the office. Why don't you help contact the security guard to open the door?"

When the supervisor called Shen Yan, Shen Yan was sitting in the restaurant, eating with Su Yuemeng across from him.

Hearing that Song Jinshu was locked in the company, he didn't seem surprised. "She must bear the mistakes she made herself. The company employees are not here to serve Song Jinshu alone."

"Since she was wrong, let her reflect on it."

After Shen Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation, and Su Yuemeng, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help but frown.

From Shen Yan's words and deeds just now, it was obvious that he was deliberately targeting Song Jinshu, as was the locking of the company door. Shen Yan clearly seemed to care about Song Jinshu before, so why did he suddenly dislike her so much?

Also confused is the supervisor who was hung up on. Reflecting? How did Song Jinshu offend Mr. Shen?

But in the end, the supervisor drove to Song Jinshu himself and opened the door.

When he opened the door, Song Jinshu was already pale and in a very bad condition.

The supervisor couldn't stand it anymore, "Jinshu, are you okay?"

"fine."

Song Jinshu waved his hand, refused the supervisor's help, and dragged his tired body back to the rental house alone.

Curling up alone on the cold bed in the rental house, she wanted to call her grandma several times and tell her that she was divorcing Shen Yan. She could endure Shen Yan being with Su Yuemeng, and she could also endure what Shen Yan said. Contract couple.

But she couldn't bear it, Shen Yan was playing with her like nothing else.

Thinking of the wrinkles on her grandma's face, Song Jinshu finally suppressed the thought. Her grandma had a bad heart and she didn't want her to be sad because of her and ruin her health.

In the end, Song Jinshu took some painkillers hastily and fell into a drowsy sleep.

When she came to the company the next day, she saw a large pile of documents on the table and Shen Yan's cold eyes.

Song Jinshu remained silent and silently accepted all the insults from the other party. The supervisor couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mr. Shen, is it a bit too hard for Jinshu to be responsible for so many tasks by himself? In fact, those tasks are not urgent and others can handle them too?"

The supervisor couldn't help but say nice things in front of Shen Yan, but Shen Yan, who was sitting in the office chair, was not moved at all.

"Song Jinshu is not the most career-oriented. I am giving her a chance. Besides, she is still exhausted from just a few documents. Even if she is tired, it will not be your turn to feel bad. She has a boyfriend who will take care of her."

Shen Yan said the word "boyfriend" very hard, and the supervisor looked surprised and hesitated to speak.

Why do you feel that something is wrong with this statement? Is there a strong yin and yang smell, or is it sour?

"Don't worry, supervisor. I heard two days ago that Secretary Song just met a sponsor from Party A named Heye. In order to win the sponsor, Secretary Song should work harder. Maybe he can get along with the sponsor soon." I have achieved the right results and am now ashore."

Su Yuemeng was applying lipstick beside her and making a seemingly casual joke.

She had placed her own spy in the company some time ago and found out that Heye was the person in charge of Party A of Song Jinshu. Shen Yan was most taboo about such small tricks in the company, so she didn't believe that Shen Yan would not be angry.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yan's face suddenly darkened.

The supervisor had no choice but to step aside. Song Jinshu, on the other hand, had no idea what Shen Yan and others were saying, and was just immersed in the workstation processing documents.

Today, she deliberately asked the front desk to leave the door open. Sure enough, it was almost eleven o'clock after processing all the documents. With her tired body and red eyes, she turned on her phone and saw a series of messages from Heye.

"Jinshu, do you have time tonight? I just learned a dish, do you want to try it?"

"Jinshu, aren't you done yet? Don't be too tired."

"Jinshu, come downstairs after your work. I'll wait for you downstairs in your company."

The tip of Song Jinshu's nose felt sore and he hurriedly leaned towards the company window. He happened to see a blue supercar parked downstairs of the company. He Ye stood in front of the car for an unknown amount of time.

As if telepathically, Heye raised his head and met her eyes. He suddenly smiled and received a message on his mobile phone, "Jinshu, if you don't come to eat, it will be cold."

Song Jinshu clenched her fists. After a tiring day, someone suddenly cared about her. She felt a little sad. Although she remembered Shen Yan's warning to her, she finally went downstairs.

There was nothing innocent about her and He Ye.

Heye had been waiting downstairs alone for so long. Even as a friend, she couldn't refuse.