Dear Mr. Shi

"Do you think this has nothing to do with you? You are not from the Ministry of Personnel, eh?" Shi Yuhan looked at her indifferently, deep and cold, unable to see his emotions.

But what he meant to her was that if you dare to say yes, then you immediately get out of the personnel department, and of course, out of the Times Group by the way.

"No..." Song Qinghuan really wanted to cry. She was afraid of signing the contract. She could clearly refute that it had nothing to do with her, but she was really an employee of the personnel department.

Shi Yuhan glanced at the messy documents again, then looked at her coldly and said, "Since I am an employee of the personnel department, then I will sort the information."

"Oh!" Song Qinghuan immediately bent over and began to organize, but he hadn't reached the document yet, but when he heard it, he said: "The copy of the list will be sorted out for me immediately."

Song Qinghuan was dumbfounded again, she suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Shi Yuhan, blinking in puzzlement.

When she came up, she looked at the document. It was a list of the year-end dividends for employees of the company's headquarters. Almost all employees of Times Group who only need one year or more are on it.

For the huge Times Group, as far as the headquarter employees are concerned, there are neither 10,000 nor 8,000. Excluding 50% of employees who are less than a year old, there are four to five thousand names on the list.

And he, let her sort it out for him right now? It's a hand-copied version! !

He is not joking, he must be joking, but his appearance is so serious, there is no trace of playing at all.

Song Qinghuan tried to suppress her temper, and controlled the excitement of confronting him, softly asked, "Can I give it to you tomorrow."

Already bowed his eyes and continued to look at the document to protect himself from the cold, he replied without raising his head: "No!"

She was angrily and defiantly: "But it's late now, I'm off work, I can choose not to do it."

Shi Yuhan looked at her with a calm face, coldly: "You didn't mean that you treat the company as a company, this is your attitude towards work!?"

"..." Song Qinghuan glared at him, wanting to show her integrity, expressing that she is a young woman who can't be prostitious, rich and poor, can't be moved from poor and poor, and can't be surrendered.

But, but, because she made a mistake today, she has been taught a lot by Shi Yuhan. If she doesn't work well at this moment, she may really be unable to eat and walk around.

She took the sorted documents in her hand and said in a loud voice: "Then I will go back and copy it to you."

The tone is called unwilling and unwilling.

Shi Yuhan's eyes were frosty, and his expression was extremely distrustful: "Who knows if you will be unresponsible, leaving your work and running halfway, there is a table over there, and you copy them one by one to me, and then leave after copying! "