Cannon Fodder Dedicated to Death[Transmigration Book]

After dinner, we all leave together.Chen Zhou and Cheng Anhai, two young and handsome guys surrounded by a group of older sisters and aunts, looked particularly eye-catching and attracted the attention of many passers-by.

The elder sisters and aunts were very excited and couldn't help joking with the two of them, praising them for making the president look good.

When I came out of the cafeteria, I ran into another group of people. Almost everyone in that group wore plaid shirts, everyone wore glasses, and most importantly, they were young, which formed a sharp contrast with the group of middle-aged colleagues around Chen Zhou. .

Chen Zhou couldn't help being amused when he saw it, it must be someone from the technical department, it turns out that Zheng Rong is not all middle-aged and old, Wen Zheng also knows that young people are needed to develop technology.

After leaving the cafeteria, the female colleagues clamored to go for a walk in the garden. They are getting older and pay special attention to health preservation. They have to walk a hundred steps after meals. It just so happens that the company has a good environment and provides them with conditions.

"Are the two handsome guys going to enjoy the flowers with us?" A big sister asked with a smile.

Chen Zhou smiled and waved his hands: "I still have things to do, so I won't go." When there are more women, there will be more topics. They are not talking about husbands, children, mothers-in-law and sisters-in-law, skin care and shopping, or media protection, Chen Zhou It's too late to avoid.

Cheng Anhai also said: "I just came back, and I still have some materials that need to be processed as soon as possible, so I won't go, I will go back to the office."

So the two went back to the office together, Cheng Anhai smiled and said relaxedly: "Fortunately, you are here, and they won't just pay attention to me in the future."

Chen Zhou could hear the infinite sadness in his tone: "Are they easy to deal with?"

Cheng Anhai sighed: "Friends are easy to fight, but they are overly enthusiastic. Middle-aged aunts have a common problem, that is, they love to care about young people's private lives. You will understand later on!" He patted Chen Zhou on the shoulder. .

Chen Zhou thought that he wouldn't be able to stay in the president's office for long, so he wasn't too worried.

Cheng Anhai suddenly remembered something: "What kind of work does Director Wen arrange for you to do?"

Chen Zhou said: "I'm a programmer. Wen Dong let me know about the company's products for a while, and he should let me go to the R&D department later."

"I see, I thought Wen Dong had found another assistant or secretary." Cheng Anhai looked suddenly enlightened.

Chen Zhou smiled and said nothing.

Cheng Anhai stared at him, and said after a while: "I always think you look familiar. By the way, is it the one on the Internet—"

When Chen Yi listened to the Internet on Monday, he couldn't stop his scalp from getting numb. He left Xingji because of the scandal, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Tang Yun anymore.

Fortunately, what Cheng Anhai said was: "You are the digital blogger on the Internet, right? Wen Dong asked me to promote your video last time. No wonder you think you are very kind. It turns out that Wen Dong will you They came to our company."

Hearing this, Chen Zhou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "My video is just for fun."

"You'd better not say that on the Internet, your peers heard that you must be beaten to death, and you can become popular if you do it casually. If you do it seriously, will you still make people alive?" Cheng Anhai said with a smile.

Chen Zhou couldn't help laughing either.

When the elevator reached the upper floor, Cheng Anhai pushed open the door next to the president's office and asked Chen Zhou, "Which one is your office?"

Chen Zhou pointed to the president's office: "I'm working in the same office as Mr. Wen for the time being."

Cheng Anhai slowly opened his mouth in surprise, but he didn't say anything.One must know that as Wen Zheng's assistant, after reporting work, he would be kicked out if he stayed in his office for a few minutes longer, but now Wen Zheng actually keeps someone working in his office!

Chen Zhou didn't notice his expression, and pushed open the office door. Wen Zheng hadn't come back yet, and the office was unusually quiet.Chen Zhou boiled a pot of boiling water with an electric kettle and brewed a pot of tea, which Wen Zheng could just drink when he came back.

He continued to look at the product information. As a technology blogger, seeing the performance of the product, he couldn't help but want to get started. It is best to get the same product from competitors in the same period for comparison, so that he can find out the advantages of his own product. Pros and cons.But he might not be able to buy it himself, since he doesn't have that much money, of course he has to buy it from the company for comparison, and he has to mention this to Wen Zheng.

Chen Zhou flipped through the documents, and the sleepy bug couldn't stop crawling up, couldn't help but yawned, looked at the leather sofa that looked very comfortable, walked over to sit on it, and it was really soft.

He felt a little surprised that Wen Zheng would actually sit on such a soft sofa, unlike his style.However, the soft sofa made people's bones soften. He tilted slightly, leaned on the sofa and quickly fell asleep.

When Wen Zheng came back, he saw Chen Zhou sleeping on the sofa, the air conditioner was not turned on, the windows were open, and the cool autumn wind blew in, making the room a bit chilly.Wen Zheng frowned, walked over, bent slightly, stretched out his finger and poked Chen Zhou's face: "Get up."

The sleeping Chen Zhou subconsciously reached out and patted the mosquito on his face.

Wen Zheng had no choice but to reach out and pinch his ear, leaning closer to his ear: "Get up!"

Chen Zhou opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Wen Zheng: "Mr. Wen. Ah-choo—" Immediately after, a sneeze blew out unobstructed.

Wen Zheng backed away quickly, but he couldn't avoid being splashed on his face with saliva. He had an unbearable expression on his face: "Chen Zhou, do you want to die?"

Chen Zhou stretched out his hands to hold his mouth and nose: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wen! I didn't mean to."

Wen Zheng walked quickly towards the bathroom: "Go to the lounge inside to sleep. It's no wonder you don't catch a cold when you sleep here."

Chen Zhou sat up and pinched his nose in embarrassment, but isn't the lounge his, so how could he go to sleep.

Wen Zheng came out after washing his face, looked at Chen Zhou still sitting on the sofa: "Go to sleep."

Chen Zhou rubbed his sleepy face: "Don't sleep anymore, go wash your face and get to work."

"It's still time to rest." Wen Zheng sat at the coffee table and poured a cup of tea.

"Then why don't you take a nap?" Chen Zhou said.

Wen Zheng took a sip of tea: "I don't have the habit of taking a nap. The tea is a bit weak, next time put more tea."

Chen Zhou said: "It's already very strong. Don't you use strong tea to refresh yourself? In fact, taking a nap is better than strong tea. When I was in Xingji, the R&D department turned off the lights at noon every day to force a nap. Half an hour in the morning, the energy will be much better in the afternoon."

When Wen Zheng heard him say Xing Ji, he was not very happy: "Xing Ji is Xing Ji, and I am me."

Chen Zhou knew that Xing Ji was his reverse scale and could not be touched, but he still had the courage to reason with him: "Although our culture is different from other corporate cultures, as individual programmers, the difference in physical condition will not be too great. Big, you need a proper rest after high-intensity work, and then you have enough energy to continue working, otherwise the efficiency will be very low. We don’t get angry with Xing Ji on this matter. You are a capitalist, shouldn’t you pursue the highest efficiency? ?”

After Chen Zhou finished speaking, he looked at Wen Zheng cautiously. Sure enough, he frowned when he heard this.Fortunately, after waiting for a while, Wen Zheng was not angry, but said: "Not everyone needs to take a nap. We can only advocate it, not force it."

When Chen Zhou heard this, he knew that there was room for change, so he said, "That's fine." He asked that the noon break should not interfere with others' naps, and gradually, everyone would get used to it.

Wen Zheng asked: "How did you read the materials in the morning?"

Chen Zhou said: "I have read most of the information. But I still have a request, can you show me all the products, and even I need products of similar models on the market, so that we can form a comparison .”

"The opponent's products are all available, go to Zhao Yang, this matter is up to him." Wen Zheng said.

Hearing Zhao Yang, Chen Zhou was in a bad mood. He remembered the experience of meeting Zhao Yang at the Hangzhou exhibition last time, and wondered if the other party still remembered him.But since he was going to the R&D department, he couldn't avoid Zhao Yang, and it was very likely that he would have a confrontation with him in the future.

"I'll go find him myself?" Chen Zhou said.

Wen Zheng didn't speak, he got up and pressed the intercom phone on the table: "An Hai, come in."

After a while, Cheng Anhai came in: "Wen Dong, are you looking for me?" The first thing he saw when he came in was Chen Zhou's abrupt table, because it was added temporarily, and it didn't fit in with the layout of the room no matter what. .

Wen Zheng said: "This is Chen Zhou, take him to the R&D department in the afternoon, he wants to find some product samples."

"Oh, yes, Wen Dong." Cheng Anhai lifted his chin towards Chen Zhou as he spoke, as a greeting.

Wen Zheng said to Chen Zhou: "This is Cheng Anhai, my assistant."

Chen Zhou said: "I met Cheng Tezhu and I when we were eating in the cafeteria at noon."

The R&D department is not in the main building, but a six-story independent building next to the main building. Cheng Anhai introduced to Chen Zhou: "Originally the R&D department was in the main building, occupying three floors. Later, when Mr. Zhao came, he went out independently. Yes. He basically has the final say on this side.”

Chen Zhou asked: "Is Mr. Zhao easy to deal with?"

Cheng Anhai smiled, and said tactfully: "How should I put it, probably capable people have their own tempers. He doesn't like other people meddling in the R&D department. He basically has the final say here."

Chen Zhou frowned: "Boss Wen can't interfere?"

Cheng Anhai said: "Wen Dong doesn't know much about technology. After all, he doesn't study computers. Wen Dong's younger brother, Xiao Wen, always understands. He has worked in the company for a while, and he has some disagreements with Mr. Zhao's ideas. The conflict between the two is a bit big. .In the end, Mr. Wen left."

Chen Zhou felt that this Zhao Yang was quite domineering: "Is Mr. Zhao really that powerful? I don't think the new functions of our company's products have made much breakthrough. Mr. Zhao is still a little conservative."

Cheng Anhai hurriedly "hush", looked around, and said in a low voice: "You can tell us about this, don't say it in front of Mr. Zhao."

Chen Zhou couldn't understand: "Wen is always such a vigorous person, how could he be kidnapped by Mr. Zhao?"

Cheng Anhai smiled helplessly: "The word kidnapping you used is indeed too accurate. In my opinion, Zheng Rong was really kidnapped by Mr. Zhao. Now all our technologies are following the path designed by Mr. Zhao. If Stopping to transform and change is extremely expensive.”

Chen Zhou remembered that Zhengrong would be sanctioned by the United States in the future, facing life and death, the cost of transformation and change would never be greater than this, so he sighed: "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

Cheng Anhai said: "It depends on whether Wen Dong has the courage and courage to plan reform."

Based on Chen Zhou's current understanding of Zhengrong, it really takes courage for Wen Zheng to make this decision. After all, Zhengrong's current mobile phone market share is still good. Although it has not been able to lead the trend, it has not been left behind too much. Its excellent balance And cost performance has attracted a large number of users, if reform and innovation, you need to take a very big risk.

The two entered the R&D department. The atmosphere here was very different from that of the main building. The employees in the R&D department were all young people, which was very important. Young people were full of vitality and creativity, and they were the main group of programmers.

The atmosphere of Xingji's R&D department is also different. Although Xingji is strict, the overall atmosphere is free and undisciplined, with an obvious invisible upward momentum, while the towering R&D department is more serious than lively.

According to what he knows so far, the ranks of the staff in the R&D department are also quite strict.And this level is directly linked to the salary, which is a bit similar to a certain system, but I don't know if the way of promotion is the same.

Cheng Anhai took Chen Zhou to the sample showroom. The shelves were full of beautiful things, all of which were electronic products, some of which were outstanding and some of other brands. This showroom was not open to the public, and only internal employees of the company could enter.

It's not easy to borrow. It must be signed by the department head and approved by the sample supervisor. If you borrow a lot like Chen Zhou, you have to apply with Zhao Yang.

Cheng Anhai said: "Chen Zhou, you can take a look here first, I'll go to Mr. Zhao to sign it."

Chen Zhou said, "President Wen's signature is not enough?"

Cheng Anhai smiled and said, "It's possible in theory, but it's better to say hello to Mr. Zhao, after all, he's the boss here, and we borrow a lot."

After Cheng Anhai left, Chen Zhou concentrated on looking at the products.Just as he was watching, he was patted on the shoulder by Cheng Anhai: "Chen Zhou, Mr. Zhao is here too."

Chen Yiyi raised his head and met Zhao Yang's eyes: "Hi, Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Yang stared at his face for a while, then said coldly, "Aren't you from Xingji? What are you doing here?"

The author has something to say: This chapter follows the career line, whether it goes smoothly or not depends on whether the story is enough to spoil your wife.