Five years without pregnancy means you're too weak; I remarried a powerful man and had triplets

She had a loud voice that could be heard throughout the entire editing room. All those sarcastic people from before were now burying their heads in the sand like ostriches, and not one of them dared to look up at Shen Zhiyi.

The liaison officer who had been jumping around the most excitedly had just whispered to the person next to him, "I knew she was definitely up to something." But now, looking at the words on the screen, his face turned red and then white in an instant. He quickly put his phone face down on the table and didn't even dare to lift his head.

The intern who had deliberately blocked Shen Zhiyi's materials was so flustered that she could barely hold the USB drive. She shakily handed over the organized material package and stood by Shen Zhiyi's workstation for a long time, not daring to leave. Her voice was so soft it was like a mosquito's buzz: "Shen, Sister Shen, I was wrong before. I've checked all the materials. Please take a look and see if there are any problems..."

Shen Zhiyi tugged at Yang Chun'er's sleeve, signaling her to stop talking. After taking the intern's materials, she lowered her eyes and lightly traced the statement on the tablet with her fingertips.

No wonder it took so long to release this statement. Just the pop-up interface alone probably took the programmers some time to create, and it had to be displayed accurately on every employee's computer, with a "I understand" confirmation button at the end.

This statement is not just a simple statement; it is a clarification that Lu Zichuan wants everyone to understand clearly and to ensure that everyone sees.

He wanted to ensure that Shen Zhiyi could enter and leave every place in the General Star organization with a clean reputation, without anyone gossiping about her.

Even after clicking the button, as long as you log in to the internal website of Jiangxing, you can see the statement about Shen Zhiyi in the most prominent position in the center of the screen, making it easy for all employees to see, remember and keep in mind.

For some reason, Shen Zhiyi felt a warmth in her heart.

Even though she knew that Lu Zichuan was only trying to prevent her from being distracted by other things while she was working, she still felt that Lu Zichuan was a very reliable person.

Yang Chun'er, holding her phone like it was a royal sword, hopped around the office area three times, then raised it high and grabbed anyone she could find, asking, "Have you seen the statement?"

"Do you understand?"

"Is that clear?"

"Will you still spread rumors like this in the future?"

He bombarded everyone with questions, leaving the other employees speechless. Only after questioning everyone in the office and confirming that they had all read the statement did he smugly sit down next to Shen Zhiyi, phone in hand.

Seeing that she was still calmly editing the video, he pursed his lips and whispered in her ear, "Zhizhi, if I hadn't seen Zichuan and Pei Jin interacting with each other, I would have suspected that there was something between you and him."

"Such a detailed statement, such a forceful approach requiring everyone to read it, and demanding that everyone confirm they are aware of it—what kind of boss would go to such lengths for such a trivial matter?"

"It seems he really values ​​your editing skills!"

"You'd better do a good job, and don't let Brother Zichuan down! Otherwise, I'll be the first to punish you!"

Yang Chun'er tapped her fingertips twice on the table, deliberately showing her her phone screen, which was still displaying the OA statement pop-up. She deliberately put on a fierce look, as if to say, "I'm a die-hard fan of Brother Zichuan. If you dare to treat him badly in the slightest, I'll be the first to object." Her cheeks were puffed out like she had a piece of orange candy in her mouth.

Shen Zhiyi's eyes crinkled at the corners as she was amused. She gently poked her soft cheek with her fingertip and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, even if it weren't for your brother Zichuan, I wouldn't let him down for my own editing career."

With this officially stamped clarification, Shen Zhiyi's work in the afternoon went incredibly smoothly.

Her colleagues, who had previously been indifferent, now acted as if they all owed her money. As long as she gave them a request, no one hesitated or made excuses; instead, they all prioritized her needs.

Just as she was about to get up to get a glass of water, three or four voices rang out at the same time, and hands were almost reaching for her glass. She was stunned for a moment, and took the glass with trepidation. Her fingertips even touched the temperature of the other person's hand as they handed her the glass. Since Shen Zhiyi came to Jiangxing, when had she ever received such treatment?

She wanted to say that everyone didn't need to act like this, but Yang Chun'er quickly pressed her back into her seat, rolled her eyes, and sneered:

"Are you stupid? They were spreading rumors about you with Su Manman's group before, and now the evidence is real. They're feeling guilty, but they'll be back to normal in a couple of days once they get thicker-skinned. Don't be embarrassed, just enjoy it."

Shen Zhiyi understood this principle perfectly well, but everyone was being a little too attentive. They would send materials instantly if she asked for them, and reply to files instantly if she asked for them, without giving her even a moment to wait. The work process was so fast that she was not used to it.

What would normally take an entire afternoon to edit was completed in just three hours.

With an hour left before officially leaving get off work, she pulled up the finished video she had edited the day before and meticulously examined the details frame by frame to see if there were any areas for improvement.

It took only thirty minutes to polish the entire piece until it was flawless.

She couldn't sit still, so she went through all the rough cuts submitted by her colleagues one by one, listing out the problems such as incorrect shot timing, color deviation, and abrupt transitions, and also attached corresponding modification references and solutions. She spoke in an exceptionally gentle tone and sent them back to the relevant people one by one.

When it was time to leave work, she remembered Lu Zichuan's words about making up for the two hours she missed in the morning, so she didn't rush to pack her things.

Surprisingly, none of the other people in the office left either.

At 6:10, Shen Zhiyi looked up and glanced around. Her colleagues, who usually shut down their computers and left by now, were all staring at their screens, their fingers flying across the mouse and keyboard. Few of them even looked up.

She walked over to the nearest intern's desk and peered over to take a look. The young woman was adjusting her notes line by line, and she had even fixed the issue she had previously raised about "the image saturation being too gray and depressing the mood." There were also printed reference clips next to the keyboard, and she was making the changes with exceptional care.

"Why...haven't you left yet?"

The young woman looked up and replied, "Sister Zhi, your template modification is absolutely amazing! Before, when we submitted our work to our boss, he would just tell us that the version was no good and we needed to redo it, but he never pointed out the specific problems, which drove us crazy. But you directly pointed out the specific problems and indicated the direction for modification!"

"You have no idea how excited we were when we received it. We're not in a hurry to go home at all; we just want to finish making the new one and show it to you!"

The little girl's eyes were curved, and she didn't seem to be lying at all.

Someone nearby chimed in, "Yes, the worst thing about work is encountering people who just say something's wrong but can't pinpoint what the problem is. Someone like you, who can pinpoint the problem and suggest changes, is even rarer!"

"Now everyone believes you truly have the ability!"