Reborn as the Villain President’s Cat & Dog

Jiang Zimo knocked on the door, turned the handle when he heard the priest Jundor say "come in", and walked in. As soon as he came in, he saw Wen Mingyi sitting on the sofa.

Wen Mingyi smiled and greeted him, "Hey, see you again~"

Jiang Zimo: ...he doesn't want to meet him at all, okay!

Wen Mingyi saw the joy on Jiang Zimo's face disappeared for an instant, and the smile on his face deepened. He asked, "What's the matter with you coming to see my brother?"

Jiang Zimo glanced at him, then looked at the priest Jundor, and whispered, "Jundor, I want to tell you about some work matters. Should Wen Mingyi avoid it first?"

"No." Secretary Jundor calmly said, "You don't need to conceal the company's affairs. Obviously, you may also enter the company for development in the future." If he wants to.

Wen Mingyi blinked, thinking that his brother helped him plan the future like this? Sure enough, it was his brother's consistent style.

When Jiang Zimo heard the words, he instantly thought of what Priest Jundor had said outside the office yesterday, and his heart became unbalanced again. He thought that this was what the priest Jundor said, but he did not expect that he was serious and really planned to let Wen Mingyi join the company!

Why? ! Everyone does not have the surname Si, and they all make friends with the priest Jundor. Why can Wen Mingyi do nothing and enjoy all this with confidence, because he knows the priest Jundor earlier than himself? But what did he bring to Priest Jundor? It's willful mischief, it's the cold war and hot war, it's the second rebellion that made the priest Jundor extremely tired and helpless! What qualifications does such Wen Mingyi have!

Jiang Zimo pressed his inner dissatisfaction and said softly, "That's it, then all right."

He approached the priest Jundor and put the project plan he was holding in front of the priest Jundor, "This is what I have been thinking about these days, Jundor, you can see if you can create momentum for our new product release."

Wen Mingyi hurriedly leaned forward when he heard the words. When the priest Jundor picked it up, he robbed it quickly, "What is it, let me see... the project."

Si Jundor was helpless, "Obviously."

Wen Mingyi rolled his eyes and returned the project case to the priest Jundor, pretending to be puzzled, "Brother Jundor, we don't have a planning department?"

"Of course there is."

"Then Jiang Zimo is the director of the planning department?"

"Of course not, he is just an intern in the planning department."

Wen Mingyi nodded and looked at Jiang Zimo with his arms folded, "Then I don't understand. Since we have a formal planning department and a formal company process, why doesn't Jiang Zimo act in accordance with the process?"

Upon hearing the words, Si Jundor looked at the project case with interest and turned to Wen Mingyi.

Jiang Zimo quickly said, "I was just too excited after I finished writing, so I can't wait to show it to Jundor. I also think about the company and want to help him reduce work pressure." After he finished, he looked at the priest Jundor and whispered. But grieved, "For this plan, I haven't slept for several days, and I stayed up until more than 3 o'clock this morning before going to rest."

Wen Mingyi didn't believe his nonsense. He sneered and sneered, "Does my brother need your help? You really can put gold on your face. Besides, I see your mental state and skin. The state is pretty good. It doesn't look like you have spent a few nights. Didn't you still want to ask my brother to go to the movies two nights ago? Why, don't you write a plan?"

Jiang Zimo was instantly embarrassed.

Priest Jundor coughed and reminded him, "Clearly."

Wen Mingyi turned around and smiled at him, then nodded perfunctorily, as if he knew it.

But he turned his head and continued to bombard Jiang Zimo, "Since the company's regulations are set, they should be implemented. You should show the plan to the leaders of your department if you have written the plan. If your leaders think it is good, then you can give it to my brother. You go directly over your leader and show it to my brother. This will not only make your leader feel that you disrespect him, but also have a negative impression on you; it will also make people feel that our company is not formal, and people with backgrounds can be special. The misunderstanding of standing alone; at the same time, it will waste my brother's time. Time is life. Are you trying to murder my brother?"

"I didn't! What you said is too exaggerated!" Jiang Zimo said angrily, "Wen Mingyi, I know you have opinions on me, but you can't be so bloody!"

Cut, Wen Mingyi sneered, he spit out someone, didn't his brother died in the love between Jiang Zimo and Wenbo in the previous life? ! Spicy chicken!

Seeing that the two of them were looking at each other, Si Jundor was about to quarrel, so he had to speak for Wen Mingyi, "Next year, I will be young and straight-tempered. Sometimes I don't pay much attention to what he says, but he doesn't have any opinion on you. He actually said It makes sense, Jiang Zimo, you are still an intern. Although we are friends, I also promised that Wenbo will take care of you. However, the company has a company system, and there is no rule. In the future, you should still follow the company process. Come on, otherwise it will have a negative impact on your relationship with your colleagues."

Jiang Zimo was choked by him when he said that, and said aggrieved, "I want to help you too."

"I understand your kindness, but I read your plan. To be honest, your ideas are still very immature and immature. You can communicate with the leaders of your department more and listen to her opinions. In vain, you will go to the company for an internship."

Jiang Zimo:...

Jiang Zimo was silent.

Wen Mingyi couldn't help but chuckled, "Let me just say, you will only waste my brother's time."

"Then I'm better than you doing nothing, I'm just a fool!" Jiang Zimo said angrily.

"Jiang Zimo!" Si Junduo snorted, rarely moved a bit of anger, "Pay attention to your wording. Next year is still young, and you don’t speak well. Do you speak well? He is a student, and his job is As long as he has good grades in his studies, everything else, as long as he doesn't hurt the nature and reason, is not a nonsense. You should know that this year's liberal arts college entrance examination champion is him, right?"

Jiang Zimo was speechless, "Junduo, I have told you several times, you are too accustomed to him, you think it is good for him, in fact..."

"Jiang Zimo," Si Junduo interrupted him, saying indifferently: "My brother, don't bother others."

He looked at Jiang Zimo with cold eyes, as if a thick layer of ice had formed, but soon he hid it again, and changed to his usual calm and breezy appearance, "If you are fine, go out. I will be relatively busy, whether it is work or life, you try not to come to me, just like that, go out."

Jiang Zimo looked at him in shock, opening and closing his mouth, and finally turned and left the office, the door slammed into the sky.

Wen Mingyi said "Ouch", adding fuel to the fire, "He looks very angry."

"If you say that about him, can he not be angry?"

"Am I wrong?" Wen Mingyi said confidently, leaning on his desk, "I'm telling the truth, teaching him how to survive in the workplace."

Si Junduo chuckled, "It's strange, when did you know how to survive in the workplace?"

"So, someone who I don't understand understands the truth, can he not understand? He just knows you, so he knows the wrong thing, brother, should you review it? You are really too good to him. Forgiving."

"I should review it." Secretary Jundor nodded, "How tolerant I have to be to you so that you dare to let me review it in front of me? Huh?"

Wen Mingyi:...

Wen Mingyi pleased him with a smile, "Or, let's study what to eat for lunch? Brother, what do you want to eat?"

However, Wen Mingyi hadn't worked out this lunch before, and the WeChat on the phone started ringing again. Wen Mingyi cut to the WeChat page and glanced at Song He.

Song He was a boy who participated in the draft with him this year. He was about the same age as him, with a mild temperament. He was the only member of the group who had a good relationship with him after he joined the group in his previous life.

Song He: Are you there? Are you planning to sign a contract?