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Tang Zhe has worked in Wu Yong's company for more than a year. Except that he has no official position, his salary and rights have reached the small leadership level that Song Shuo expected.If this is a big company, Tang Zhe has climbed from an ordinary employee or a newcomer to the position of a small leader in just over a year, it is simply a miracle, and it may be doubtful Does he have any strong relationship, almost directly airborne.But in Wuyong's small company, no one was surprised or even envied.

And at this moment, Wu Yong finally held a meeting in the company, and officially announced to everyone that he was getting married, and there might be some changes in the company.Although Tang Zhe knew about this matter like everyone else, although Wu Yong never mentioned it, it was only sooner or later, but he still felt very disappointed.

Everyone broke up with blessings to Wu Yong and sadness that some companies might be disbanded. After the meeting, Tang Zhe was called to the office by Wu Yong.He thought that Wu Yong had a good relationship with him and wanted to say something more, but Wu Yong threw a big mess at Tang Zhe—he hoped that Tang Zhe would continue to manage the company.

After listening to Wu Yong's words, Tang Zhe was stupefied all the way, and he kept on fucking me in his heart, are you rich people so fucking free and willful when you start a company? ! ! !I'm not the only one in your company, so you can give me what you want? ! ! ! !

Probably because Tang Zhe's expression was too horrified, Wu Yong patted him on the shoulder with relief, "Don't be too nervous, I didn't say to transfer the company to you, I just want to go home and eat, drink and play with my wife every day. Anyway, other Investments are also profitable, and I can earn money while lying at home."

The boss of the second patriarch Wu, Zhenla, is so hateful...

"Actually, I just wanted to do business with this company. Who knew it was doing well. I looked at the company's income in the past few years, especially this year. It seems that the future is quite profitable, so I want to continue to do business. go down."

Fuck, I want to hit him even more...

"I want to recruit another manager directly, but I'm not satisfied with the recruiters. When I think about it," Wu Yong looked at Tang Zhe and clapped his hands, "Isn't there a ready-made manager here? You don't care. It’s been a year, let’s continue to take care of it.”

After listening to Tang Zhe, he concluded for Wu Yong, "So you just want to find someone who is a cow and a horse to continue to earn money for you, and you can lie at home and earn money."

"You can't say that, can you?" Wu Yong reasoned with him, "At least I'm a very humane boss, and I never treated you badly. Isn't it just to let you take care of things, and you can raise your salary again. .”

"Boss Wu, you have to touch your own conscience when you speak."

"Hey, damn it, yes, I just want you to continue to be a cow and a horse for me. I'm lying at home and earning money. What can you do to me?"

"Then why is it me?! There are several old employees in the company who have been with you since the early days of your company. Why do you ask me when I'm still young?!" Tang Zhena was bored, who was he? Where did Wu Yong's insight come in.

"Actually, I also found old Zhang and old Zhao." Wu Yong coughed and touched his nose. "They said they have the same ambition as me, and they only want to make money in the technical department." The people in the strange flower company run by the strange flowers can basically be classified as "no ambitions in the chest". Everyone joked that they were "Idle Sect", a group of Taoist priests who see through the world. In fact, it is a bit of ridicule and a bit of ridicule. Everyone knows it in their hearts, but no one cares too much. But they.Moreover, as far as Wu Yong’s salary is concerned, it is basically enough to live comfortably in this city, not to mention that everyone has a skill, as long as it does not involve the company’s internal business secrets, Wu Yong does not prevent everyone from going there in their spare time. Picking up private goods to earn a little extra money, so at this time, few people are really willing to get involved in this troublesome matter.

Tang Zhe has a headache. Although he has the right, he never feels that he is a leader. He is also still coding in the technical department. He only occasionally discusses issues with Wu Yong and the planning department, and he doesn't care much about the rest.But now that Wu Yong has thrown down such a big stall, he has no idea what to do.

He went back to discuss with Song Shuo at night, but Song Shuo looked like he knew it all along, and said, "Your boss wants to find someone to support him. I can't think of who else he will find besides you?"

"Mr. Song, you are an afterthought!" Tang Zhe pouted.

Song Shuo said, "Didn't he keep saying he would give you a promotion, so he's here now."

"But this is not a simple promotion. What if I ruin his company for him?"

Song Shuo thought for a while and said, "Didn't your boss say that he can be a behind-the-scenes shareholder? You can ask him if he can join in as a shareholder?"

Tang Zhe looked at Song Shuo suspiciously, Song Shuo scratched his chin, "Count me in."

Tang Zhe went to ask Wu Yong. Fortunately, when Wu Jianjun registered the company for Wu Yong, he was afraid that his company would continue to develop a direct registered partnership in the future. Now, to add Song Shuo, he only needs to sign an agreement together for notarization before going to the industrial and commercial The bureau made a change to the company's partners—kick out the one Wu Yong used to make up the number of people and then bring Song Shuo in.

Of course, Wu Yong took the lead in the investment. Song Shuo only joined in order to guarantee Tang Zhe's bottom line. Tang Zhe and Song Shuo didn't want to compare with Wu Yong, a rich second generation. Besides, the company was originally owned by Wu Yong. They still picked up a bargain.

Probably because Song Shuo's money was also tied to Tang Zhe, he became more and more worried, and dared not relax at all, even harder than when Wu Yong was still in charge of the company.But after being brought up by Wu Yong, Tang Zhe found that it was actually not as troublesome as he thought.He will still send some important decisions to Wu Yong, so that the de facto big boss can make the decisions, and the finance department does not need to take care of them.Wu Yong also knew that he didn't understand economics, so he didn't make things difficult for him.Tang Zhe only took care of the communication between planning and technology and the development of the technology department. As before, he didn't put too much pressure on him.

However, because Song Shuo suddenly became his boss, something more happened between him and Song Shuo——Tang Zhe began to call Song Shuo "Boss Song".

Anyway, he always called Song Shuo his teacher, and he didn't feel any difference if he changed his boss.Xiao Zhi knew about it and teased Tang Zhe: "Yo, I changed my name to Boss~ This teacher is called Boss, why don't you change it to something else?"

Tang Zhe didn't understand, "What else?"

"Others, old stuff..." Xiao Zhi induced him.

Song Shuo heard it too, looked at Tang Zhe and smiled.Tang Zhe tried to think about it, frowned and asked, "What's the boss? Boss?"

Xiao Zhi paused for a moment, and replied: "Tang Zhe, you are hopeless!" Then he hung up the phone.

Tang Zhe was puzzled, turned his head and asked Song Shuo with his eyes, and Song Shuo responded with a warm smile.In this smile, Tang Zhe suddenly had an inspiration, knowing what Xiao Zhi wanted to say to seduce him, his face became hot.When Tang Zhe was in school, Song Shuo would blush every time he was with Song Shuo. Now that they have been together for a long time, it is so easy to be shy.Xiao Zhi made a joke, which brought out Tang Zhe's shyness.

Song Shuo watched Tang Zhe's ears turn red and smiled.Seeing Song Shuo's meaningful eyes, Tang Zhe's face was so hot that his head was going to be stupid. He rubbed against Song Shuo, pressed his face against the cool skin on the side of Song Shuo's neck, and whispered, "I'm still just Call the teacher."

Tang Zhe's job gradually stabilized, and he and Song Shuo lived comfortably.He still keeps in touch with his roommate, and he feels at ease knowing that all three of them are doing well.After two years of hard work, Zhuyeqing is a trustworthy and steady employee in the company.Bean Sprouts changed careers a year ago and became an HR worker. After a year of hard work, he gradually stabilized in his hometown and lived the life he wanted.Fatty is the most promising one among the four, and has a job with a monthly salary of more than [-] at the feet of the emperor. The current salary is not the highest, but the development prospect is the best.

The fat man once called Tang Zhe: "The bean sprouts are for my parents, we can understand. What about you Dazhe? If you come here, you will definitely be as good as any of us."

Tang Zhe said with a smile: "I'm not doing badly now, I'm a small boss, although there is a big boss above me."

"Aren't we in this business just hoping that one day there will be a very famous work in the industry that comes from our own hands?"

"Which famous work can only come from my own hands, there are too many people who have done it!"

"Tsk, that's what I said. I mean that if you come here, you will be much better than you are now."

Tang Zhe actually understood what the fat man meant. He was afraid that Tang Zhe wouldn't deserve it and would regret it.Tang Zhe thought for a while. He had a lot to tell Fatty, but he felt that he was so hypocritical that he couldn't say it. After thinking about it, he only found the simplest answer: "[-] to [-], a cup of leisure tea, my heart Towards."

Three years after Tang Zhe graduated, University A was going to hold a speech event for outstanding graduates back to school.

The host of the speech was Song Shuo. He is currently a proud student who is doing well in this city. The small company has flourished in the past two years.He directly notified Tang Zhe of the time and place, and asked him to write a speech, preferably another PPT.Tang Zhe had no room for manoeuvre, so Song Shuo drove him to the shelves.I don’t know how many PPTs he has done in the past two years of work, but he has never felt that doing it is so difficult. In the past, if the presentation was not done well, he would only lose face for himself and the company. I lost my face at school.After all, he is also a small boss, and he was actually kept up for two days by a speech.Song Shuo wanted to help him, but Tang Zhe seemed to have returned to the time when Song Shuo punished him for writing a self-criticism. Feeling ashamed, he closed the lid of his notebook and firmly refused Song Shuo's help.

Song Shuo simply went with him, just waiting for the day of the speech to arrive.Tang Zhe was not the only outstanding graduate who was invited to give a lecture this time. There were also students of other teachers. Song Shuo had to communicate with the students in advance to make some preparations. When he entered the school, he told Tang Zhe the time and place before leaving.Tang Zhe secretly found a small corner of the garden where no one used to go to when he got up early to endorse, and nervously went through the speech process in his mind again.He nervously reconfirmed the content of the speech before going on stage, and when he was reading the script silently in his heart, he suddenly felt that he was still the same as the stupid student who was always cowardly.When the time was approaching, he thought about what Song Shuo told him, don't be nervous and come casually, and shook his head to the lecture hall.When he arrived, almost everyone else had already arrived, and there were a few classmates who were familiar with him back then.Song Shuo was explaining the process to the others, when he saw Tang Zhe waving at him, "I'll call you if you don't come here again." Tang Zhe hurried over, and as soon as he approached, Song Shuo said, "Tang Zhe, you come first. Let's go up there?"

Tang Zhe, who was just mentally prepared, stuttered, "Huh? No, isn't it good?"

Song Shuo smiled happily, dismissed the other students, patted Tang Zhe on the shoulder, pushed him in, and said in a low voice, "Stay safe, I'm the teacher's favorite student." He didn't wait for Tang Zhe to respond So I went in to start the show, briefly introduced the current achievements of several students, and then invited Tang Zhe to the stage.

Tang Zhe was on the stage with a cowardly look on his face. When he called up his PPT, the computer was a bit stuck and had to wait for a while.His heart almost jumped out of his throat in this short period of time, and his fingers trembled slightly while holding the mouse.He couldn't help turning his head to glance at Song Shuo, who was leaning against the door with his pockets in his pocket and looking at him tenderly.Song Shuo is always like this. Tang Zhe has been stared at by him for many years, and suddenly he has unlimited confidence. He shows his calmness and aura when demonstrating products at work, and talks freely, and the speech goes smoothly.After each speech, there will be a questioning session for the students. The first few answers went smoothly until a girl stood up and asked, "Senior, is your student number XXXXX?"

Tang Zhe was surprised to hear his student number being recited proficiently by this girl, and nodded slowly, "Uh, yes. Why do you..."

The girl burst out laughing, followed by half of the students in the auditorium.Tang Zhe's ears turned red in embarrassment in a daze, not knowing what he did to make everyone laugh.The girl explained to Tang Zhe after laughing: "No matter what system or example Mr. Song is doing now, as long as there is data entry, he will input your senior's information."

Tang Zhe suddenly turned his head to look at Song Shuo who was standing beside him, and Song Shuo also looked at him and smiled.Tang Zhe also wanted to laugh, but thinking that he was still under the watchful eyes of everyone, he suppressed the joy in his heart and got off the stage, sitting in the reserved seat on one side.Song Shuo re-entered the stage, made a brief summary, and continued to invite the second person to come on stage.Tang Zhe hadn't seen Song Shuo in class for a long time. He probably went back to school again. He missed Song Shuo's downcast eyelids on the computer screen and his habit of plugging in writing on the blackboard when he was carrying the computer and writing codes for them in class. With a tall and straight back, he has always thought that Song Shuo looked really good-looking since he was in school.

The author has something to say:

From nine to five, a cup of free tea is what I want.

I have seen the rich second generation start a company purely for fun, and then close the company after getting married.It's enviable to be self-willed, but Tang Zhe made him more comfortable because I favored him. How can ordinary people pick it up so cheaply.