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    Since everyone here is the leader, Song Yu smiled cautiously, "Boss Lei, are you looking for me?"

    The three leaders were all sitting on the sofa in the lounge area of the office, with tea cups on the coffee table, so that it would not look like an interrogation.

    I saw Lei Hai beckoning to her, and said in a relaxed tone, "Xiao Song, come and sit." The solemnity on his face did not decrease by half.

    So Song Yuran walked over and sat down on the single sofa opposite the three of them, bearing the sharp gazes of the three middle-aged men, which made her feel terrified.

    My brain is running at high speed, the shopping festival has won a beautiful victory, the celebration party is also very smooth, and it was even published in the newspaper, and I haven't slackened my work recently. What do you want to do all of a sudden?

    After a long silence, several leaders looked at each other, and Lei Hai spoke first: "Xiao Song, the company mailbox recently received a report letter, saying that you took advantage of your position, used your power for personal gain, and diverted fraudulent data for the store."

    "..." Song Yuran couldn't even imagine that someone would report her?Still with such a nonsense reason, it's been a long time.

    She asked, "Who reported it?"

    "You don't have to worry about it. We are looking for you now to find out whether this situation is true."

    "Of course it's not true." Song Yuran said, "I'm in the operation department and not the technology department. How can I falsify the data? Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't know how to type code. Besides, to attract traffic for merchants, every time our operation department receives promotional trafficThere are backups, the data can be queried at any time, and each transaction has a corresponding transaction record."

    The three leaders pondered for a moment, as if they were persuaded, they continued, "Then explain to us about the equity transaction between you and Watson."

    "????"

    Hearing Watson's name on this occasion was outrageous enough, look what she heard?Equity transactions?

    She worked as a secretary in Watson for more than half a year, and where did she get the equity if she didn't take a stake?

    Song Yuran calmed down, pretended to be calm and asked, "Boss Lei, you can't just ask the whistleblower just empty teeth, right?"

    Soon, she saw a website page showing the name of Huo Qingzhi, the legal representative of Huasen, but she also saw her own name in the shareholder column???

    There are still a lot of shares, accounting for 10%.

    But she doesn't have the slightest memory of the shares, so how could she become a shareholder of Watson without any warning?

    The above equity replacement time was almost the same time when she first joined Pintao.com. Her brain was spinning quickly, and she quickly came up with a hypothesis that this was probably the stock that Huo Qingzhi gave her directly, so she didn't know.Didn't mention it to her either.

    Regardless of the reason why Huo Qingzhi gave her the equity, the current situation is to explain this matter clearly.

    Judging from the attitude of the leaders, most of them think that she is a "spy" sent by Watson, or as stated in the report email, they use the convenience of operation to open the door for Watson.

    Even though Jane Eyre's sales are currently ranked high in the clothing category, if this matter is not explained clearly, it will become a false result of her own black box operation.

    After making a good construction in his heart, Song Yuran nodded: "Yes, I do have shares in Huasen."

    After she finished speaking, she saw a slight change in the faces of the three people opposite, and Lei Hai frowned imperceptibly.

    "But it was my personal relationship to invest in the shares." Song Yuran said without changing his expression.

    She knew that they would not believe her simple rhetoric. Shareholders who can buy 10% of the shares also have certain financial strength. How could they be willing to be subservient and become a small director?

    "Of course it's a personal reason..." As he spoke, Song Yuran rubbed his hands on his knees, making a slightly embarrassed look, "I didn't plan to say this so soon, since several leaders asked... Huo Sen from WatsonAlways my fiancée, we are going to get married, and we will live together in the future, and it is normal for a partner to buy shares."

    "As for the report letter, I don't know who made such a fuss, but I also know the reason."

    Lei Hai's expression softened a little when he heard about the unmarried relationship, but he was not completely convinced, and then asked: "Then tell me."

    "It is inevitable to encounter intrigues in shopping malls. According to the data released by our website a few days ago, the total sales volume of 'Jane Eyre' under Huasen ranked third in the clothing category, even crushing other well-known brands in comparison.Brands are bound to be envied."

    "I believe Mr. Lei is very clear about the authenticity of Jane Eyre's data. Our website has signed an exclusive contract with Huasen from the very beginning, and the promotion it has given is very active. In addition, the brand also has its own operational thinking. This kind ofUnder the circumstances, the top three sales are not too much, right?"

    "Besides, my shareholding in Watson is publicly available for inquiries, and I didn't just invest in it during this period of time, but now I'm talking about it? The main businesses of the two companies are not in conflict. What is the person who reported it? What's more, the companyThere is also no provision that incumbents cannot buy shares in other companies.”

    Song Yuran spoke eloquently. First, she explained that Jane Eyre's sales were official data. If she didn't admit it, it would be like slapping herself in the face. Later, she blocked their mouths with the company's unspecified regulations.

    In the end, I retreated: "It's okay for me to be wronged personally. If other businesses in the industry gossip, it will also affect the company's reputation. Several leaders can suspend my work. I am willing to cooperate until this matter is investigated."

    The three of them looked at each other, pondered for a moment, and Lei Hai said, "We all understand the matter, you go back to work first, and I will notify you of the results when it comes."

    Song Yuran returned to the e-commerce operation area on the sixth floor, opened the elevator door and saw Chen Qiu standing at the door waiting for the elevator.

    The two met face to face, and passed by after a brief conversation.

    With his toes, he knew that Chen Qiu was called away by Lei Hai, and the reason was estimated to be his own.

    She is not worried that Chen Qiu will say something that is not good for her. The two companies have irrelevant business operations. If they are doing business on Pintao.com and are suspended for investigation because of this, then there is no need for this company to continue..

    Mr. Song, who turned from a farmer to a shareholder, walks a lot more arrogantly.

    Huo Qingzhi basically wouldn't call her during her working hours. He hung up the phone call just now, presumably she called her after hearing something.

    Now that the crisis is temporarily lifted, she called Huo Qingzhi back as soon as she returned to the office.

    "Why didn't you answer my call?" Huo Qingzhi's voice could be heard as soon as he connected, "I have something to tell you."

    "I just came back from the CEO's office." After Song Yuran finished speaking, he could feel the atmosphere plummet even through the phone.

    There was silence for nearly half a second.

    Huo Qingzhi said: "You know everything? I'm sorry, this matter is my problem, and it has caused you trouble."

    Song Yuran knew that Huo Qingzhi's giving her shares must be out of good intentions, but this matter was taken advantage of by someone with a heart, which made it seem like it was serious.

    "Apologize to me, you did nothing wrong." Song Yuran smiled, opened the boss chair and sat down, then turned around, looked at the blue sky outside the window, and joked: "Is this your dowry or dowry gift?"ah?"

    "You're still in the mood to joke around." Huo Qingzhi said angrily, his frowning relaxed slightly, "How are you doing?"

    "I'm not joking." Song Yuran said in a serious tone: "They asked me what happened to the shares, and I said that we are going to get married, isn't it normal to open a wife and wife shop?"

    "If you really say that..." Huo Qingzhi held his forehead, always feeling that this person could do something, and said, "Do you think they will believe it?"

    "Believe it or not, this is not what I want. This is the answer I can give. Either they make excuses for me, or they fire me."

    "So confident, have you found a way out?"

    "In the e-commerce world, I can be considered a small success. With my current amount of gold plating, it is not a matter of time to jump ship." Director Song stroked his hair, "Secretly tell you, there was a big money just started a while ago.The company wanted to poach me to do operations, and the salary was double what it is now, and it could also compensate me for the loss of bonuses for changing jobs, so I didn’t go.”

    Huo Qingzhi was curious: "Why?"

    "Isn't there a saying that goes like this, it's better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and it's better to hang out with the elder brother than with the uncle, because you don't know when the uncle will burp."

    The two teased a few words, and the other end became quiet again. Song Yuran knew that the other party must still be concerned about the impact of this incident on him.

    She said with a relaxed tone, "It's really all right, don't worry, if you feel guilty, then... take me to the cemetery to see our mother when the holiday is off."

    This time Huo Qingzhi didn't complain about her familiar address, and replied "Yes".

    A few days later, Song Yuran finally figured out who sent the report email. Hua Sen's fellow merchants, because they were dissatisfied with Hua Sen's various preferential treatment on the website, and because they heard rumors from unknown sources on the Internet,Being used as a pistol, as a bird in the early days.

    As for the people who scattered the wind, there was no one else except the crazy fans who hated them. After sending the lawyer Zhang's letter, they immediately confessed.

    As for the outcome of the matter, because this matter was quickly fermented in the apparel merchant group, Pintao.com officially entered the group to clarify the rumors.

    The general idea is that Song Yuran is representing Pintao.com to invest in Huasen. Although it sounds fake, the official said so, and other merchants dare not say anything more. Anyway, after a while, the boring talk will be replaced by other gossip.

    Although the result of this matter is considered "unfair" by some businessmen, this is a society where the weak are prey to the strong. Even if Song Yuran uses other nonsense reasons, those who are valuable to the company will not be abandoned because of other people's few words.

    Director Song was very satisfied with the company's handling of the matter, and he let go of his plan to go back and inherit the shares, and continued to shine on Pintao.com.

    With the end of this farce, the annual holiday also came.

    Due to the large amount of shipments at the store at the end of the year, Watson's holiday time was delayed by a week later than in previous years. Song Yuran was still sleeping in the morning, and Mr. Huo at the other end was already at work.

    Song Yuran knew that Mr. Huo was very busy in the last few days, so she didn't harass her for the time being, and was busy with her own affairs.

    With the annual leave comes a generous year-end bonus, and Song Yuran has already planned how to spend the money.

    Early this morning, Song Yuran received a call from the luxury cabinet lady, telling her that the bag she wanted to buy had arrived.

    Almost in a jerk, she straightened up and sat up on the bed. She didn't feel sleepy anymore, got up quickly to take a shower, put on a simple make-up, changed into clothes and went out.

    The bag she wants to buy is very popular, and it will be sold out as soon as it arrives. She has to queue at least two months in advance to ensure that she can buy it.

    Although Song Yuran despises this marketing model of queuing up to buy without discounts, but in order to please his sweetheart, he can only line up obediently.

    In the past, she didn't understand the difference between a bag worth 1,000 yuan and a bag worth 10,000 yuan, and the difference between a bag worth 10,000 yuan and a bag worth 100,000 yuan.The bag is really felt.

    Ah, the fragrance of money.

    When paying, she habitually took out her credit card, paused for half a second, put the card back, and took a new savings card.

    The salary card is kept by Huo Qingzhi, and the money in it is her small treasury, where some projects are divided, and she has saved it for several months.

    After paying the money, the small treasury was taken out, and Song Yuran was very distressed.

    When she came out of the mall, perhaps the Hermes handbag in her hand was too conspicuous. The person who was distributing real estate leaflets in the square noticed her and ran over to pass the leaflets to her immediately.

    "Beauty, do you want to know more about buying a house?"

    When encountering real estate leaflets before, Song Yuran basically glanced at them, put them away casually, and finally threw them into the trash can.

    But this time she stopped, stared at the flyer repeatedly, and asked, "Can I go to the sales office?"

    "Of course!" The person who handed out the leaflets showed a more enthusiastic smile.

    Song Yuran made a rough estimate, the salary plus the year-end bonus and miscellaneous money, plus Huo Qingzhi's significant other, could barely make up a down payment.

    Song Yuran stayed in the sales office all afternoon, got a general understanding of the surrounding real estate information, and finally happily exchanged contact information with the sales consultant.

    Recently, Huo Qingzhi always stays in the company to work overtime at night. She pinches a bit and waits for the rush hour to pass before 'slipping' into Huasen.

    As soon as the elevator opened, she met Secretary Yu who was about to get off work.

    "Mr. Song?" Secretary Yu was surprised, "Are you looking for Mr. Huo?" He was even ready for the return notice.

    Song Yuran grabbed him subconsciously, and said, "I have something to do with Mr. Huo, and I've already told her about it. Secretary Yu, you should get off work first."

    Under her persuasion, Secretary Yu gave up the idea of going back.

    Hearing the sound of the elevator doors closing behind him, Song Yuran breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly trotted towards the general manager's office with a tense back.

    Walking into the secretary's room, saw the light coming from the gap in the office inside.

    She walked to the door lightly, knocked on the door politely, and opened the door after getting permission.

    At a glance, she saw Huo Qingzhi sitting at the desk, bowing her head to sign the document. This familiar scene made her go back to a few months ago in a trance.

    It seems that nothing has changed, she is still the little secretary, who belongs to Mr. Huo's secretary.

    Hearing no sound, Huo Qingzhi looked up from the document, and the person he saw was not Secretary Yu, but someone who was scratching at the door frame like a dog.

    She froze for a moment, and the signature pen in her hand formed a puddle of ink dots on the white paper.

    In the few days before Song Yuran left his job, Huo Qingzhi would unconsciously look at the door in a daze, remembering that someone always likes to peek at the door frame, some childish movements, but she thinks they are very cute.

    "Why are you standing at the door." Huo Qingzhi put down his pen and said with a smile, "You haven't come in yet."

    "Come on." Song Yuran stood up straight with her hands behind her back. From Huo Qingzhi's perspective, she could see a paper bag behind her, but he couldn't make out what it was.

    "What are you hiding?"

    Song Yuran smiled mysteriously. She walked all the way to the table before she said, "I bought you a siao gift."

    "Oh?" Mr. Huo raised his eyebrows coldly.

    "Qing, qiang, qiang!" She put the bag hidden behind her on the table as if offering a treasure, and the Hermes logo printed in the middle exuded the breath of money.

    Huo Qingzhi imitated her tone and said, "Your gift is really 'siao'."

    Song Yuran giggled, took out a satin bag from the inside, and opened the bow on it. The satin bag fell down very smoothly, revealing the popular and well-known bags inside.

    Before receiving such an expensive gift, Huo Qingzhi would tell her not to spend money randomly, but he was actually happy in his heart.

    But now it's different, she knows Director Song's salary like the back of her hand, but she got up and picked up the bag generously, put it on her shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Does it look good?"

    "It's beautiful!" Someone Song nodded like a chick pecking at rice. After she finished speaking, she showed Huo Qingzhi's familiar expression, which she would only have when she was doing some small calculations, "Look, I'll buy you a bag,It's a holiday now, can you let me stay for 'a few days'? It's expensive to cook alone, I can do your laundry, cook, massage and warm your bed."

    "Oh." Mr. Huo glanced at her, "So that's the idea."

    Someone from Song posted it with a playful smile, pinching Mr. Huo's shoulders and beating his back, with a dog-legged and flattering look from beginning to end.

    After serving Boss Huo comfortably, he narrowed his eyes lazily and nodded reluctantly.

    Suddenly, Huo Qingzhi asked: "Where did you get the money to buy the bag?"

    "..."

    I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

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