Chapter 552: I'll fix these

"You!" Song Ying's expression changed.
She had no doubt that Ye Hao would actually do this.
When Song Ying's eyes rolled, she suddenly thought of something and said, "It's okay to eat. But I need to finish the work here."
"My company will be on holiday in a few days. The employees are rushing to work outside. How could I go to dinner alone?"
Ye Hao looked at the stack of documents.
"As long as you put everything in order, you don't have to work, right."
Song Ying nodded.
But she was laughing inwardly. This is the number of documents accumulated for a year in the past, and the amount is too much. If it were not like this, she would not have worked overtime in the company these days.
Waiting for her to eat?
Hey, I guess you have to wait until tomorrow.
Ye Hao nodded: "Okay. Then go to dinner after doing things."
He raised his head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall next to him: "It's almost ten o'clock, and it's eleven thirty after you get off work. This will be done in one and a half hours."
One and a half hours.
Song Yingqiang held back a smile: "You are thinking too simple. Even if you give these things to a group of people, it takes a day to get things done. An hour and a half is whimsical."
"Stand up." Ye Hao suddenly stared at Song Ying and shouted.
Song Ying was taken aback, she stood up in confusion: "What's the matter?"
Who ever thought that Ye Hao sat down on her boss chair as soon as she got up.
"Hey, what are you doing. Didn't I say that I want to work? Don't bother me anymore." Song Ying was slightly angry, thinking that Ye Hao was playing tricks with herself again.
Ye Hao picked up the file next to him and placed it on the computer desk, and started to operate the computer in front of him.
"I'll help you. This will be done in an hour and a half."
"Just you? Don't tease, this is a company document, not fighting, gambling, or playing musical instruments." Song Ying clutched her head. Ye Hao squinted and looked at Song Ying, "Let’s do this. Let’s make a bet, if I get your work done within an hour and a half, you will not only have to accompany me to dinner, but you will also promise me a condition. If I didn’t finish it, I promised you any conditions and it’s okay to be your husband.
What to consider. "
The corner of Song Ying's mouth raised slightly. This is not bad. She can make a request to stop him from pestering herself.
As for the second half of the sentence, she ignored it.
"Okay." Song Ying picked up the landline on the desk.
"Hey. Secretary Li, you go and notify all the departments and bring me all the reports, copywriting, and annual reports they have on hand. In short, all they can get. Yes, it is now."
Song Ying put down the phone, folded her hands on her chest, and looked at Ye Hao as a winner.
"My condition is that you will stop pestering me from now on. There is no relationship between us."
When she said this, Song Ying felt a little bit reluctant.
As soon as this idea emerged, Song Ying suppressed it.
Ye Hao shrugged, "Boss Song is sure of winning, but it hasn't started yet."
Ta Ta Ta Ta
The sound of footsteps from outside the door was a few staff members standing at the door holding a stack of folders knocking on the door.
"Boss. We have all the documents you requested." The staff looked at the boss in confusion.
They don't understand why the boss asked them to bring these things in such a hurry.
The most important thing is that there is a man sitting in the position of the boss.
"It's all on the table here. Today, a gentleman said that we would finish things that we couldn't finish in a few days in an hour and a half." Song Ying glanced at Ye Hao.
Ye Hao glanced at the pile of papers that he had brought over. It was as high as half an adult, and there were people coming over with papers one after another.
This woman is cruel enough, she is trying to play herself to death.
"It's too late for you to admit defeat, Mr. Ye." Song Ying coincidentally happened to her desk and looked at Ye Hao confidently.
"There is no such word in my dictionary."
Ye Hao twisted his neck and broke his fingers.
Tick
The clock on the wall was pointing exactly at ten o'clock at this time.
[The host gains the skill of the mall master, and consumes skill points: 15]
[Host remaining skills: 70]
Hey, isn't there only 55 skill points left before.
Ye Hao glanced at the record of skill points. It turned out to be the two missions in the Ye Family at the beginning, one was to go to the ancestral grave, and the other was the Ye Family's secret.
The task was completed, but because of Ye Hao's state of mind at the time, there was no time to take care of these things, so everything was ignored.
The original 55 skill points, including the 30 skill points completed by the task, is 85.
Now a skill is exchanged, and 15 is deducted.
Back to the present, a divine light flashed in Ye Hao's eyes, one hand was placed on the computer, and the other hand began to flip through the documents.
Song Ying was a little surprised when she saw Ye Hao really started, but she was a little worried that Ye Hao was unfamiliar with her computer operation, and she reminded her aloud.
"This is the last quarterly report. The folder I set up on my computer..."
Before Song Ying finished speaking, she saw Ye Hao open the folder in her computer in a familiar way.
Just kidding, you said this in front of a top hacker?
For Ye Hao, a top hacker, a computer was placed in front of him, and within half a minute he could even find a small movie in the computer that was deleted several years ago.
"This data calculation is a bit difficult. The computer is in the drawer..." Song Ying saw Ye Hao reading the numbers on the report, and she kindly reminded that there was a computer in the drawer.
But who would have thought that Ye Hao just glanced at it and started typing numbers on the computer.
Isn't he scribbling?
Song Ying became worried subconsciously, and she quietly picked up the computer to calculate next to her.
The result is that none of the data is wrong.
Song Ying was dumbfounded, he...couldn't he really get so many files in an hour and a half?
Not only Song Ying, the expressions of the staff standing in the office were also dull.
They have not seen anyone can process files so quickly.
Ten minutes passed, and the pile of documents that had been piled up on the desk had already been piled up on the ground, indicating that they were all processed.
"I put the annual report in the first file on the desktop, the four quarterly reports in the second file, and the twelve monthly reports in the third file. As well as last year's financial data, I have created a chart for you. look."
Ye Hao's voice fell, and immediately pointed to the staff.
"Please bring me the papers on the table over there."
The staff was stunned for a long time before hurriedly holding the file and sending it to Ye Hao's desk, staring blankly at the man in front of him while continuing to work with the speed control.
Looking at the speed of Ye Hao's work.
Song Ying felt a little uneasy. She shouted to the staff who was in a daze next to her: "Go and bring me all the things that have not been processed before, and...there are still the years before!"
I don't believe it anymore. These files can't help you. I'll find others for you. Song Ying looked at the clock, and less than fifteen minutes had passed.