The pushover offended a top-tier boss

Ye Zhenzhen turned around and started video chatting with her parents.

"Mom and Dad, I'm coming home this weekend! Make me something delicious!"

"Okay! What do you want to eat?"

Ye Zhenzhen named a string of dishes: braised pork ribs, boiled fish, braised prawns, fried lotus root slices, and chicken soup.

Holding his phone, the smile on his face never faded.

Zhou Huaijin sat on the sofa, holding a document in her hand, while her voice chattered on the phone. She nestled on the other side of the sofa, legs crossed, holding the phone up to her face, talking and laughing.

From Nan Jing's cultural tourism promotion plan to Yang Guanyu's viral video, from the salmon I recently ate to my newly bought house, I rambled on and on, and I don't know why I had so much to say.

We've been chatting for almost an hour and haven't hung up yet.

He suddenly thought of himself and his parents.

We only exchange a few words of greeting during holidays and festivals. The most common things we say are "Take care of yourself" and "You take good care of yourself too." There has never been a moment like this.

He looked away, lowered his eyes, and continued reading the documents.

Ye Zhenzhen hung up the phone, and before she could even put it down, her mother sent her a link: "Honey, help Mom cut the price! We're just 0.01 away from getting 50 yuan!"

She clicked on it and helped her mother cut the price. A few minutes later, her mother sent another voice message, excited as if she'd won the lottery: "It's done! It's done! I withdrew 50 yuan! You should go grab some too, it's super easy to withdraw today!"

Upon hearing that there was a bargain to be had, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't resist any longer.

She frantically harassed everyone with the link, but when it dropped to 0.001, she couldn't cut it any further.

Finally, his gaze slowly fell on the person next to him who was reading documents.

Holding her phone, Ye Zhenzhen cautiously sidled over, her voice sickeningly sweet: "Boss—"

Zhou Huaijin did not look up.

Do you use Pinduoduo?

"no."

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes lit up: "Great! You're a new user!"

"I'll send you the link right now, download it quickly!"

Zhou Huaijin looked down at the flashy link that popped up on the screen.

"Just click that link and follow the prompts step by step." Ye Zhenzhen leaned closer, her finger almost touching his screen. "Please, boss, I really only need this 0.001!"

Zhou Huaijin was somewhat speechless and didn't really want to do it.

But the person next to him just stared at him intently, their face full of expectation.

He clicked on the link.

The page redirects to a page asking you to download the app.

After downloading, you'll be prompted to register and enter your mobile phone number.

After filling in my phone number, I received another verification code.

After entering the verification code, a large spinning wheel popped up, displaying various colorful buttons such as "Congratulations on winning" and "Click to claim".

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

His finger tapped the screen, then paused, his brow furrowed.

Just when he thought he had finished, a new page would pop up, and he would have to spend a few seconds judging whether it was a scam.

Ye Zhenzhen watched silently as this man in his thirties battled with his smartphone.

"Alright." Zhou Huaijin handed the phone back, somewhat displeased.

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at her account and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Yay! I did it! This thing actually works!"

She was so excited that she grabbed Zhou Huaijin's arm and, in her excitement, leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you, boss!"

Zhou Huaijin's eyebrows twitched slightly.

I've never seen her this happy when I spend money on her. She's overjoyed to get fifty yuan for nothing.

Just as he was about to say something, Ye Zhenzhen leaned over and glanced at the still-opened page on his phone screen, letting out a second exclamation: "You were only 0.001 short?!"

"As expected, new users get preferential treatment." She pulled out the referral link, her eyes gleaming. "Here's the deal: you send me the link, and I'll forward it to Chen Zheng and Secretary Lin—we're sure to get it done!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Huaijin quickly dragged her back to the bedroom.

"Don't embarrass yourself, go to sleep."

Ye Zhenzhen nestled in bed, not daring to cause any more trouble.

After all, leaders have an image to maintain, and it's true that issuing sarcastic remarks everywhere can damage their image.

However, as she stared at the still-lit page on his phone screen, she discovered something new.

"Wow, why are there so many coupons for new users?"

"A 50 yuan discount coupon, a 30 yuan coupon, a 20 yuan coupon—no, no, I have to use them, otherwise it'll be a waste!"

She's like a cat seeing a fish when she sees a cheap deal; she can't move an inch.

"Boss, is there anything you want to buy?" She turned her head, her eyes sparkling. "I'll place the order for you; the coupon will expire if you don't use it."

"No." Zhou Huaijin lay on the bed, not really wanting to talk to her.

"Then let me take a look for you." Ye Zhenzhen happily took over his phone.

So, for the next half hour, Ye Zhenzhen leaned against the headboard, holding his phone, and began a frenzy of placing orders.

I bought a lot of small items by taking advantage of various deals.

"They really gave me a lot of coupons," she muttered as she tapped, her fingers flying across the screen. "But they all cost money from your WeChat account."

Zhou Huaijin has been lying down for half an hour.

The person next to him was still holding his phone, a satisfied smile on his lips, as if he were undertaking a great undertaking.

"Ye Zhenzhen, go to sleep." His voice was already impatient.

"Okay, okay, this is the last order." Ye Zhenzhen didn't even look up.

Ten seconds later.

"Hey, this one's cheap too, let's add it to our order."

Another "last order".

Unable to bear it any longer, Zhou Huaijin reached out and shoved the head that was still staring at the screen against his chest.

"Mmm—" Ye Zhenzhen buried her face in his chest muscles, her voice muffled, "There's still one order that hasn't been paid for—"

"tomorrow."

The lights went out.

Ye Zhenzhen struggled twice, but couldn't budge. His hand pressed lightly on the back of her head, like he was holding down a restless cat.

She groaned twice, finally resigned herself to her fate, and closed her eyes.

Wow, my pecs feel pretty good.

However, remembering the "overtime" she had worked last night, she didn't dare to pinch him.