The Maid's Rise to Be a President's Wife-Chapter 228: The Day of the Change in Identity

In the lobby,

"I forgot to tell you. From now on, for any flowers addressed to Secretary Yi, don't sign for them. Otherwise, we'll be in trouble," Lan Miao said to Xia Ke.

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"Why?" Xia Ke asked in confusion. Although they knew that Secretary Yi received flowers almost every day and she didn't seem to be willing to accept them. But this should have nothing to do with them, the two switchboard operators.

"You were on leave yesterday and didn't know. When the president and Secretary Yi came downstairs after work yesterday afternoon, I also gave her the flowers that I had signed for on her behalf. Do you know what the president said later?" Lan Miao still felt like she was dreaming when she thought of yesterday's scene.

"What did he say?" Xia Ke asked even more curiously.

"He asked me to call the person who sent the flowers to thank them and asked the other party not to send flowers to his wife in the future! Doesn't that mean Secretary Yi is our president's wife?" At that time, she was completely stunned. She didn't know when Secretary Yi had become the president's wife, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Really? Isn't the president's wife the eldest daughter of the Tang family? How did it become Secretary Yi?" Xia Ke asked in shock.

"How would I know! But the president said it himself. How could it be false?" Lan Miao said.

"No wonder Secretary Yi was suddenly transferred from the Sales Department of the branch company to the president's office. It turns out that she is the real mistress of the house!"

Lan Miao and Xia Ke chatted one after another. So the news that Secretary Yi was the real president's wife quickly spread to every corner of the company.

On the top floor,

Yiren was still sitting at her desk. However, she wasn't so idle anymore. She found that seemingly overnight, her workload had increased several times.

One of the tasks was the analysis of the financial statements.

Yiren looked at these six big characters and almost fainted. She was most afraid of dealing with accounting materials. But now she had no way out. She couldn't possibly take it to Ji Minze and say, "Sorry, I don't know how to do this." If she really did that, she would really be like a vase.

Yiren gritted her teeth and looked at the financial report. Using her meager accounting knowledge, she began to analyze it. Fortunately, her memory was good enough, so she still understood the basic principles of financial statement analysis.

When she printed out the full three-page analysis report, she felt that she was really amazing. She managed to come up with so much even though she was just making it up, and it even looked quite convincing.

She thought that she should be able to hand it in now.

She took the financial report and the analysis form and walked into Cui Zijun's office.

"Assistant Cui, this is the financial statement analysis you asked for," Yiren put the materials in front of Cui Zijun.

"This report was with you. No wonder I couldn't find it anywhere. Did you analyze it?" Cui Zijun looked at the financial report analysis handed in by Yiren in disbelief.

"Didn't you ask me to do the financial statement analysis?" Could it be that she had made a mistake again?

"No. You're not even majoring in this. But how did you manage to analyze this?" The look of surprise on Cui Zijun's face became more and more obvious because the analysis was something he was supposed to do. For some reason, the financial report was missing, and now Yiren had brought it over with the analysis already done. Looking at the well-organized analysis report with data support, he began to think that the president had seriously underestimated Yiren's abilities.

"I audited some accounting courses when I was in college. I originally wanted to study one more major. But later I gave up because I really wasn't interested," Yiren said.

"You're simply a genius. You're not a professional, but you can analyze it so thoroughly. You're really something," Cui Zijun praised sincerely.

"Really? You're not just flattering me, are you?" Yiren asked doubtfully. She couldn't believe that her limited accounting knowledge could be recognized by the president's assistant.

"Of course not," Cui Zijun said firmly.