On the way, it took less than five minutes to drive past, and when Ye Ning saw a crossroads passing by, she eagerly looked ahead, wanting to remind him to let her out here.
However, this man was still on the phone, and it seemed like he was discussing something important—she even overheard something about amounts of money.
Seeing this, she didn’t dare to interrupt. She could only watch helplessly as the car sped past the crossroads and quickly headed towards the next intersection.
"Mr. Jin, I’ve told you many times, if you want to work with me, Ou Mucen, you don’t need all that empty talk. Okay, I’m sending you the data now. Call me back once you’ve received it."
Having said that, he pressed down on the Bluetooth headset in his ear and looked in the rearview mirror.
Ye Ning was momentarily stunned but quickly reacted. She took the laptop he had brought in earlier from the seat next to her and handed it to him: "Here you go..."
"Turn it on, go to my email, find an email from Jinhao Trading Co., Ltd., and send them the data table I prepared last night." He spoke sharply and decisively, issuing commands while driving, just as decisive as ever.
Hearing this, Ye Ning had no choice but to turn on his laptop. But as soon as she reached the login screen, there was a prompt for a password. Helplessly, she cautiously looked ahead: "Mr. Mucen, it’s asking for a password."
Was she sure she hadn’t misheard? Could it be any simpler? Despite being a CEO, his password was set so rudimentary and weak.
Upon entering 123456, indeed, the laptop opened straight away, and she hurriedly found his email and clicked on it. But to her surprise, as soon as she clicked, new emails started flooding in like snowflakes, taking about half a minute to stop.
No wonder she always saw him clattering away something at the computer. It turns out, being a CEO truly wasn’t for ordinary people.
She stared at the inbox showing hundreds of unread emails and quickly found the company he mentioned, then opened and replied: "Mr. Mucen, is it the spreadsheet on the desktop?"
"Mhm!" As he spoke, his phone rang again.
Seeing this, Ye Ning silently carried out the task while he took the call.
Luckily, she had been trained by Lin Yebai in preparation for her job at the company, so she managed quite adeptly.
However, just when she finally sent off the email and closed the laptop, she suddenly realized that the car seemed to have gotten onto the highway.
She was stunned, and in a flash, after tossing the laptop aside, she pressed herself against the car window: "Ou Mucen, stop the car, look where you’ve gone?!!"
At that moment, Ou Mucen had just finished a call. Hearing the exclamation from behind, he focused his eyes ahead...
Not just on the highway, but we’ve already left A City, haven’t we?
"Ou Mucen, tell me, where exactly are we going? I need to get home."
"Why are you panicking? I’m not going to eat you. Even if it’s a regular workday, your salary will be counted."
With such a nonchalant comment, he didn’t seem to take the matter to heart.
Ye Ning in the back heard this and was furious enough to spit blood!
What kind of person was this?
Talking about a normal workday and salary being counted, why doesn’t he just drop dead?
Ye Ning was about to explode with anger...