What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

Before Brother Hui could introduce Zhang Xiaoan to the people around him, the phone in his pocket rang.

As soon as he answered the phone, he heard Zhang Xiaoan ask: "What are you looking at?"

"I think you look like my boss!"

"Haha, okay, I'll go over and see you when I have time."

After hanging up the phone.

Brother Hui looked through the window and watched Zhang Xiaoan walk into the headquarters of Mingjun Group.

"So handsome, our BOSS is so handsome!"

People around Hui Ge looked at him as if he was mentally ill.

I really don’t understand how capable that spearhead kid in his 20s is, to be able to charm him into such a deadly state?

……

Zhang Xiaoan walked in the company with his head lowered.

Now he has a new identity.

Fang Moxuan's legal husband, Fang Jun's legal son-in-law, and the director of the second marketing department.

Ok……

Now he looks more like an ordinary person, with a family and a career.

There is also the honor of being a true hero who bravely catches fugitives.

But it doesn't help much.

On the way into the company, no one gave him a fuck. Everyone was busy with their own work and didn't even look at him.

……

Pushing open the door of Wang Wei's office.

There was no one inside.

Wang Wei's sense of presence has been very low since he was hospitalized.

Zhang Xiaoan calculated with his fingers that he and Wang Wei had not seen each other for five or six days, not even made a phone call, and did not know what Wang Wei was busy with.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Wang Wei's number.

[Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, sorry...]

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

I heard someone calling me.

Zhang Xiaoan hung up the phone and turned around, finding a secretary wearing black stockings and high heels standing behind him.

"Hello."

"Mr. Wang is on a business trip. He asked me to take you to the office if you come to the company." The secretary had a smile on his face and spoke in a sweet voice.

"Okay, thank you."

……

The secretary brought Zhang Xiaoan to his office.

His office is opposite the Market [-]. It was a place temporarily vacated by Wang Wei. It is only an office of ten square meters and there is no place for other employees to work.

The secretary opened the office door with the key and explained:

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang asked me to tell you that you can use this office temporarily. The offices on other floors are already being renovated. After you recruit staff, the new office will be almost ready. You can just move there when the time comes.”

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome. This is your office key. Please keep it. I'll be working upstairs. If you need anything, just call me." The secretary held out the key with both hands.

Zhang Xiaoan walked into the office after taking the key. As soon as his butt touched the edge of the sofa, he heard the sound of high heels walking at the door.

Then Shen Ting walked in.

"Hey! Zhang Yingxiong, are you discharged from the hospital so soon?" Shen Ting walked in with a smile and sat down opposite Zhang Xiao'an without noticing anything.

"Ah, thank you for coming to see me." Zhang Xiaoan said, picking up his phone and checking the time.

If nothing else happens, Zhang Qingyang should arrive at the battlefield in ten minutes.

Shen Ting looked around and asked, "Why are you alone? Where are the elite soldiers under your command?"

"We didn't hire anyone, so we hired an assistant. He'll be here soon."

"Ouch! How can you two manage such a big marketing department?" Shen Ting clapped her fingers and said, "I'll do the math for you... Take my marketing team as an example."

"There are more than thirty sales staff working outside the business alone, and with the planning and publicity staff, there are nearly 70 people."

"There are so many people and I can't keep busy. There are only two of you, how can you compete with me? Hahaha!"

Shen Ting smiled very happily and crazily.

Not bragging at all.

The elites in the entire market industry in Wangjiang are under her command. Even if Zhang Xiaoan recruits a hundred people, he may not be able to match her team.

After all, the business ability of elites is much stronger than that of salted fish!

Now there is no one under Zhang Xiaoan, not even anyone to run errands for him.

If this continues, there will be no need for Shen Ting to compete with him, and their second marketing department will have to be disbanded in less than two months.

Until then, Shen Ting can continue to make whatever changes she wants within the Mingjun Group.

As long as she holds the marketing department, a high-ranking department, no one can shake Shen Ting's position in the group.

If she really wants to give up her job one day, even Fang Jun will have to come to her and coax her to go.

"That's wrong, Mr. Shen." Zhang Xiaoan stood up straight, folded his hands on his legs and said, "We are all fighting for the interests of the group. There is no competition. We are all for the big family of Mingjun Group. ah!"

"Mr. Wang is not in the company. You are a freeloader. How can you pretend to be a gentleman here? Really! Let's wait and see!" Shen Ting changed her face as soon as she said it.

She glared at Zhang Xiaoan, stood up and left the office.

Zhang Xiaoan smiled and didn't take her seriously at all.

His goal is to support the Mingjun Group and then point the finger directly at the Zhang family. Shen Ting is not even a troublemaker in his eyes.

……

ten minutes later.

Zhang Xiaoan was sitting at his desk playing Landlords when Zhang Qingyang opened the office door and walked in casually.

"It's so hard to find this crappy place like yours. I had to ask several people before I found it."

Zhang Xiaoan glanced at him: "It's good if you can find it. It means you're not stupid."

Zhang Qingyang came to the desk, raised his head and said: "I am a person who stretches out his hands from clothes and opens his mouth after food. I am used to fine clothes and fine food. If you ask me to be your assistant, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand me."

"It's okay. If I can't stand you, I will beat you."

"Fight, you'd better beat me to death. My father will come to Wangjiang in a few days. If he sees me injured, he will definitely look for you!"

Zhang Xiaoan stared at him expressionlessly without saying a word.

Zhang Qingyang thought that he didn't know who his grandfather was, so he raised his voice a few times and asked: "My grandfather is Zhang Youzhi, the one who has been on TV all the year round. You must have heard of it, right?"

Zhang Xiaoan nodded and asked without any fluctuation in his tone: "I heard it, what next?"

"My father has several grandchildren, but the one he loves most is me. You'd better..."

Zhang Xiaoan interrupted him and asked, "Is your father in Wangjiang now?"

"Not here..."

"Okay, then go to the bathroom and wash the mop first, then come back and mop the office, okay?"

Zhang Qingyang: "..."

I'll bear with you for a few more days.

You waited for my father to arrive.

kill you!

……

Zhang Qingyang came to the bathroom and turned on the faucet.

Then he picked up the mop by the wall, put it into the sink, and started cleaning it very violently.

"Damn... When have I ever been so angry? You were waiting for my father to come. I have to kill you..."

Zhang Qingyang muttered, and the force in his hand became stronger and stronger, causing water droplets everywhere in the bathroom.

Even Shen Ting, who had just walked into the bathroom, was thrown away by him.

"What are you doing?! You're sick! There's water everywhere!" Shen Ting covered her face with her hands and cursed.

Zhang Qingyang, who was already unhappy, stopped what he was doing, turned around and asked, "Who are you calling sick?"

"Why are you scolding you?!" Shen Ting pinched her waist with both hands and scolded like a shrew: "Are you a fool? Are you a mop-washer like you? Are you a savage from the countryside?"

"You look like a retarded person! Which department are you in? Who is your leader? Call him over quickly!"

"My leader is your father!" Zhang Qingyang shouted angrily.

He directly picked up the mop pole in his hand and slapped Shen Ting on the head...