After a flash marriage, the billionaire president drove a tractor with one hand

Hongdou looked up in fear at the general manager who was rushing in the front.

Her voice trembled:

"Mr. Lu...Mr. Lu."

General Manager Lu took out a neatly folded cloth bag of the God of Wealth from the folder with some embarrassment, placed it in front of Hongdou, and asked shyly:

"Director Nan, can you help me sign my name?"

Do men also like the God of Wealth who doesn’t save resentful women?

Hongdou felt like her brain cells were fighting each other.

She looked at General Manager Lu, and then glanced at the rest of the management staff.

Seeing everyone's expectant looks, Hongdou gritted her teeth and agreed, "Okay...Okay."

It took several dozen minutes to complete this signing.

Hongdou's hands are sore.

Only after she signed the last cloth bag did she secretly rub her fingers.

The door to the conference room was just opened, and the management staff who had been frantically asking for autographs just now all walked out in a serious manner.

In the end, the only people left in the conference room were Hongdou, who was stunned, and General Manager Lu, who seemed to have something else to say.

Hongdou asked softly:

"Boss Lu, do you have anything else to talk to me about?"

General Manager Lu took out a second cloth bag from another folder and said with a smile, "Could Director Nan please sign it again?"

Sign it again!

Hongdou forced a far-fetched smile, picked up the pen, and signed gracefully. After signing, Mr. Lu explained:

"My wife was diagnosed with postpartum depression not long after she gave birth. She would sit by the windowsill and cry every day while holding the baby. I was afraid she would be depressed, so I asked her best friend to counsel her. Her best friend lost her job because of harassment by her boss due to the company's unspoken rules."

How miserable.

Hongdou expressed deep sympathy.

But General Manager Lu changed the subject:

"But their conditions have improved a lot now. My wife's postpartum depression is under control. She is a beauty blogger. She has stopped working for a long time since she gained weight during pregnancy. After giving birth, she was afraid that cosmetics would have an impact on the child, so she has been conflicted and entangled."

"Now she has started live streaming again. Not only does she do beauty makeup, she has also opened a postpartum weight loss account. She is very enthusiastic every day."

"Her best friend also found a new job."

very nice.

Hongdou was happy for them from the bottom of her heart.

General Manager Lu's eyes turned red, "This is all thanks to Director Nan."

"My credit?"

Hongdou waved his hand:

"I don't deserve it. I don't even know them."

“But they saw your competition work and were deeply attracted by your ideas, which also gave them the courage and strength to face life again.”

"In fact, all this can only be attributed to Mr. Gu. If I were not Mr. Gu's wife, I would not even be qualified to participate in the competition."

"No! It's not! Director Nan!"

Mr. Lu firmly opposed this statement:

"I thought so at first. The workplace is cruel and not an ideal utopia. I also thought that if you didn't have the identity of Mrs. Gu, you might have been ostracized by your colleagues after the transfer and would have resigned long ago. You wouldn't have such a big room for development, let alone a stage to show yourself."

Correct.

That’s what Hongdou thought.

"But that's not the case. After your identity was made public online, some people thought the same as I did, that you were just taking advantage of Mr. Gu's fame. But one day when I got home from get off work, the kids were asleep, and my wife said she wanted to eat barbecue after finishing her livestream."

"We were sitting in the living room drinking fruit drinks, eating barbecue and chatting. When we talked about you, I said that if you were not Mrs. Gu, you might be nothing."

"But my wife strongly opposed it. She said that rather than saying that you opened up the sinking market, it is better to say that you represent the sinking market in this cannibalistic era. Your success is not due to the halo of being the president's wife, but because you work hard enough and are good enough."

"My wife also said that not all gold-diggers want to marry into a wealthy family. Rather than being a man's appendage, they would rather become wealthy themselves."

"But the prerequisite is that they have to have the ability to advance into the upper class."

"And you have this ability."

President Lu gave full affirmation to Director Nan.

Hongdou appears calm and composed on the surface, but her heart is already in turmoil.

She didn't expect that the God of Wealth's failure to save her would have such a huge impact on others, and at the same time she would receive such high praise and recognition.

"Director Nan, am I talking too much?"

Mr. Lu felt a little embarrassed as Hongdou didn't say anything.

Hongdou looked up and smiled:

"Mr. Lu, thank you, and thank you to your wife. Please give my regards to your wife. However, I still have a question. Most of the questions I received at the headquarters were questioning, but I think you seem to be quite friendly to me."

Regarding this, Mr. Lu laughed loudly:

"The average age of the Kyoto branch is less than 30 years old. I am the oldest one in the management. I am 37 years old this year."

The average age is less than 30 years old?

So young?

"There is no doubt about it. This is the fact. After Mr. Gu returned to China, he made comprehensive plans and allocations for the headquarters and various branches. He assigned employees according to the trends in each city. When you go to second- and third-tier cities, you will find that the average age is older than ours."

Mr. Lu was also skeptical about Gu Junxie's allocation at the time.

Hongdou was even more shocked:

“But if this happens, will those who are assigned to leave agree? Their homes are all here.”

Mr. Lu knocked on the table:

"Really? You think so too! But in fact, while keeping the annual salary unchanged, for old employees who have been assigned for more than one year and whose business capabilities meet the standards, Mr. Gu will not only bear the education expenses of their children, but also buy housing for them locally."

"Think about it, buying a house in Kyoto can easily cost tens of millions, and renting a house for a few thousand a month may not necessarily provide a good home. But if you take a salary of tens or even millions a year in Kyoto and go to a second- or third-tier city, it won't affect your children's education, and the company will also buy a house for you, then life will be great!"

"The most important thing is that the times are developing too fast. In a large international city like Kyoto, it is actually very difficult for some older leaders to carry out their work."

Mr. Lu talked a lot.

He also said that none of the company's leaders came in through the back door, and everyone had earned a place in the branch through their own hard work and efforts.

The reason why Hongdou's arrival is welcomed by everyone is because she represents everyone's hope to reach the top.

After spending a day in the company, Hongdou found her own group like a lonely truck. She learned, recharged, and exchanged views along the way. Finally, she set off on a new journey with full enthusiasm and vision for the future.

At the same time, she also looked at Gu Junxie with new eyes.

After get off work, she took the subway back home.

Zhou Xuanyu picked her up at the subway entrance.

Also sitting in the car was Yang Zhitao who came from Tanzhou.

Yang Zhitao watched Zhou Xuanyu share with her the welcome ceremony held by the Kyoto branch and felt very regretful. "It's a pity that I just finished my work, otherwise I really want to feel that kind of atmosphere."

Hongdou was in deep thought.

When she returned to the compound and saw Gu Junxie busy in the snow, she walked over slowly.

Gu Junxie turned around, stood up, and hugged her:

"My dear wife, you have worked hard. Go wash your hands and take a rest. I will be done soon."

Hongdou stared at him blankly and gave him a hug unexpectedly.

The others tactfully went back into the house.

In the snow, Gu Jun hugged Hongdou's delicate body and asked worriedly, "Are you too tired from work?"

Hongdou held his face and asked:

"Mr. Gu, can we start over again?"