The President's Miss Hacker

Song Xi looks at the black screen of the mobile phone, only feel anger is not enough, she bit her lower lip, suddenly open the computer, she wants to find out who that person is, can't let him to the orphanage people.

But the other side is obviously also an expert in this area, Song Xi spent the whole night, still failed to crack the other party's identity position.

She went to work in a low spirit. The level of this person is likely to be higher than her, but since he has the ability, why not do it yourself?

Song Xi thought for a long time but couldn't think of the result. He was in a fickle mood and regretted that he had taken the case.

Although we couldn't find the specific location of the man, Song Xi thought that the man should have a relationship with Jiang's family. Maybe Jiang had an internal ghost.

Song Xi began to nervously observe every member of the Jiang family, and even used Jiang's system to track each other's position, but there was no result.

Song Xi's mood is getting more and more irritable. Jiang Shengling gives herself such a good job. She doesn't want to be the one who stabs him in the back, but if she doesn't, there will be problems in the orphanage.

Such entanglement lasted for several days, so that the whole department knew that the supervisor was in a bad mood. In fact, Jiang Shengling also knew.

Jiang Shengling could see that Song Xi was absent-minded. He guessed that she was in trouble. He didn't intend to manage it, but he heard the news from below.

Song Xi made a very simple mistake, she signed the wrong file, resulting in a number of very bad network equipment. That afternoon, the entire company's servers were overburdened and paralyzed.

She had come by air, and people were afraid that they could not grasp her handle. At this moment, she was directly handed the handle to others.

At this time, in private and public affairs, Jiang Shengling should ask Song Xi.

However, Song Xi stood in front of Jiang Shengling's office, said nothing, and admitted his mistake very simply.

This makes Jiang Shengling feel helpless.

He pulled his tie, looked at Song Xi and asked, "what? What's wrong with your work recently

Song Xi has a lot of things in her mind and her mind is in a mess. In addition, she doesn't trust Jiang Shengling. Therefore, she just answers "no"

Jiang Shengling frowned invisibly, "no? I don't think you've been in a bad state lately

"It's OK, Mr. Jiang, you think too much."

"If something's OK, can't I see it myself? Song Xi, I'll give you a chance and tell me what's going on."

Jiang Shengling's aggressive approach finally made Song Xi impatient. She said in a strong voice, "this is my business. What does it have to do with you?"

As soon as his voice fell, Song Xi was so annoyed that he wanted to bite off his tongue.

It's not like this. She can understand the concern in Jiang Shengling's words. She is not a fool. She can't understand what the light in his eyes means.

But now she didn't want to, and couldn't, think much.

She has no face to accept Jiang Shengling's kindness to her.

Jiang Shengling seems to have never thought that his concern has been choked back, "what do you say?"

In some cases, once you start driving, you can't stop the car any more.

Song Xi simply let go to stimulate Jiang Shengling. If she could provoke him and let him drive him away, she would no longer have such great use value to that mysterious man.

It can not hurt Jiang Shengling deeply, but also can solve the crisis of orphanage.

She can only do so.

After making up his mind, Song Xi blustered and said:

"I said, Mr. Jiang, as the president of a leading multinational group, why do you always have to deal with me? How I feel has a lot to do with you? "

Jiang Shengling was held up by people since childhood. When did he get this kind of anger? He took a deep breath and tried to control his impulse to get angry. "Don't be impulsive. Song Xi, I just want to solve things with you."

Song Xi snorted coldly: "don't worry about Jiang. I'll deal with my affairs by myself. I won't delay Jiang's work."

But his hands clenched into fists behind his back, and he apologized desperately in his heart.

Sorry, Jiang Shengling. Don't worry about me.

Jiang Shengling's face has cooled down, "do you think I'm worried about your work?"

Song Xi met his eyes, the indifference in his eyes was not covered up: "otherwise?"

Jiang Shengling looked at Song Xi's coldness and indifference, and felt that this woman was extremely ungrateful. Since she entered Jiang's family, he had been concerned about everything, and in the end he changed his attitude.

Jiang Shengling stood up and looked at Song Xi, "Song Xi, you have no heart."

Song Xi looks at Jiang Shengling's eyes, as if it is scalded by something. Jiang Shengling's look is too serious, she can't put on any more.

When we are in a constant state of affairs, we are subject to chaos.

Song Xiyi gritted his teeth and said: "yes, general manager Jiang just looked at my ability at the beginning. Why do you care if I have heart? If President Jiang is not satisfied with me, I can resign now."Song Xi's words fell, and the office was quiet for a moment.

Jiang Shengling did not think that the other party would easily say the words of resignation, or that the other party may not have thought of staying in the company for a long time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shengling's anger is more and more inflated. He slapped the contract signed by Song Xi before on the table, pointed to the document and told her simply and frankly: "do you think this is where you want to come and go? If you want to go, you can take out ten times the compensation."

Song Xi was confused by what he said. She quickly opened the document and saw it in a very corner. If she wanted to leave, she would pay ten times the Commission.

At that time, she looked too fast to see this one at all.

"You..."

Song Xigang wanted to say something, the untimely knock on the door sounded at this time.

After a deep look at Jiang Shengling, Song Xi has no time to distinguish what is contained in his heart's gloomy mood.

She didn't speak. She just smashed the document on the table, ignoring the startled eyes of the Secretary outside the door, turned and left.

The secretary looked at Song Xi's back and Jiang Shengling. He hesitated and said, "Mr. Jiang, this document needs your signature."

Jiang Shengling some chagrin pinched his forehead: "put it there."