On how to prevent the president from skipping work

After the words fell, everyone stared at He Ling, Wen Jin and Qi Yongxu with strange eyes.

The old white men from overseas investment banks couldn't understand Chinese, and felt the atmosphere was weird. They stared at the big cowbell-like eyes with question marks on their foreheads, and winked at He Ling. He Ling comforted them one by one with a wry smile and let them I believe there is nothing wrong with it, the company is normal and worth investing in.

For this interview, Wen Jin has put in a lot of hard work.In order to impress the interviewer, he took out the suit that He Ling had chosen for him last time, put it on, and ironed every wrinkle neatly. Although he was a bit younger, He Ling couldn't stand his good eyesight, so he picked out a very well-fitting suit for him. After wearing it, he looked like an elite young man, which was enough to make people's eyes shine.

Appropriate attire, excellent educational background, and polite manners, it is not unseemly to go to any company for an interview, but unfortunately, he came to Rising Sun.That's not counting, he was so lucky to die, and he even ran into He Ling.It's okay for the two of them to meet, but they shouldn't, they should compare themselves with He Ling.

Why?Because the clothes were picked by He Ling.Everyone has their own dressing habits and aesthetic preferences, which are subconscious things.After receiving the salary, the generous salary allows the prosecutor to choose the brand and style he likes at will.It is reflected in the details, which are the classic pointed-collar shirts with hard linings that He Ling is used to loving, the English-style suit jackets with relatively narrow collars, and the whole-cut formal leather shoes that are extremely demanding on the shape of the feet. Laymen only know how handsome and decent they are when they see him, but those who are familiar with men's formal wear can clearly feel his very personal style of dressing - decent, confident, noble, and sharp.

Qi Yongxu is handsome and has a sharp eye, and it is precisely because of his knowledge that he is so fascinated by He Ling that he loses his head.

And this kind of style is precisely the little sheep Wen Jin's difficulty in controlling.He Ling and Wen Jin are similar in stature, they are both slender and thin, so He Ling matched Wen Jin's clothes according to his own figure, and the styles are naturally quite similar. After thinking about it carefully, it lacks the charm-the kind of bearing that only people who have been in high positions and strategizing for a long time have.

The people here are all high-level people in the company. Dressing is a compulsory course for them to be hired in the business field. No matter how bad they are, they will not know nothing about formal attire. Now their eyes are back and forth on the two of them, and they all show smiles that are not smiles. , A sentence popped up in my heart: Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog.

Whether it is preparing for the listing, or developing games earlier, He Ling is always in charge of recruiting and buying horses. People from the personnel department have already become his fans. What's more, Wen Jin came here for an interview through their department. Why? You have to take the initiative to remedy it.

Minister Yuan Ying observed the words and expressions, and immediately stood up and said in a neutral way: "What do you compare with Boss He?"

Yes, Mr. He.In Rising Sun, the senior assistant to the president is the right-hand man of the president, which is equivalent to the existence of the vice president.He Ling, who eliminated a group of vice president and director-level competitors with many years of work experience and was officially hired by Rising Sun, compared with the interns Wen Jin applied for in terms of position gap, is one by one.

The long-term neglect has made Wen Jin, who was already aggrieved, endure to the limit, and being prodded by someone intensified all his emotions. Facing everyone's eyes, Wen Jin took a step forward, puffed up his chest and said, "There is much more to compare with." ! He Ling, do you dare to compete with me?"

He Ling was dumbfounded.The protagonist has taken the wrong medicine?

"Wen Jin, is there some misunderstanding between us..." If you have a problem with anyone, you shouldn't have trouble with me, an NPC.

"I don't think you dare to accept the challenge!" Wen Jin said sharply.

He has endured it for a long, long time. He was tricked at the first meeting, and then he was compared again and again. All the people around him despised him as much as they admired He Ling. Even the security guard at the door of the apartment used Snobbish eyes see people... The most important thing is that Qi Yongxu's eyes are only on He Ling, he doesn't take himself seriously, and even sends him away like a dog in the public, without even caring about his own dignity , All these grievances were buried deep in his heart, and ignited and exploded at the moment.

With the same educational background, similar background, and similar age, I am no worse than him in terms of appearance, and my personality is much gentler. How is this person better than me? Is it worthy of everyone's admiration?

"You are just luckier than me!" he concluded.

The noise in the company's front lobby soon spread to the rear office. The employees of Rising Sun looked around, looking like they were having a good show. Qi Yongxu rubbed his forehead and signaled the front desk to call security.

He Ling was cursing in his heart, and even Qi Yongxu, who was not good at going through the plot, also scolded, but he could only put on a calm attitude on his face.If you want to say that this weakling wants to compete, right? Mr. Ace Prosecutor has thousands of ways to abuse him to make him cry, but Wen Jin is the protagonist, why should he be a cameo villain when he is an NPC with nothing to do?Do you think there is not enough work?The next mess is not waiting to be cleaned up by myself.After traveling through hundreds of planes, he was no longer so competitive.

He wanted to calm things down, but the people around him became resentful instead.

"What do you want to compare?" This is a good thing.

"He Ling, teach him to be a man, who is afraid of whom!" This is for fear that the world will not be chaotic.

"Clean up the meeting room quickly!" This is the so-called careful and thoughtful.

Wen Jin's suggestion of the competition was also a temporary idea, and he was thinking hard about what and how to compete so that he could win beautifully, and his eyes rolled.

He Ling cared more about those people from the international investment bank, because these people were left alone, and their faces were already not looking good.They came here to discuss financing with the company. To put it bluntly, they were the vanguard who came to Rising Sun to inspect the company before sending money, and they were crucial to the company's successful listing.Although the investment contract has been roughly negotiated in the meeting just now, the relevant documents have not yet been signed in full. If Wen Jin's fuss makes these strong, picky and professional old white male investment consultants change their minds, he will It's been a waste of time for a while.

So he didn't care how he made trouble on the sidelines, he just pulled a few foreigners aside, showed sincerity and means to appease them, and tried every means to get more money out of these shrewd piggy banks.

After a lot of back and forth, the old white men finally showed satisfied expressions. Lucas is the person in charge of the project sent by Goldman Sachs Group. Before he left, he shook hands with He Ling with a smile and held someone's hand He refused to let it go, and sighed: "Mr. He's professional ability is really admirable. You are an amazing young man, not inferior to those old foxes on Wall Street! Just because you are in this company, it has already become my decision to invest. The firm factor!"

He Ling: "This investment will definitely not disappoint you."

Lucas: "I hope we will have more cooperation opportunities!" The old white man said: "But I would like to say that if you want to change jobs, Goldman Sachs Group welcomes you at any time, and the salary will definitely let you satisfy!"

"Ah... If one day I get fired by the boss because I don't like to wear tight suit pants to work, I will definitely come to you." He Ling smiled and spread his hands, which attracted a burst of sympathetic laughter from the men.

The group of people talking and laughing in the corner didn't notice that the surroundings had completely quieted down at some point. Wen Jin and the high-level executives of Xuri had already stopped arguing, and they looked here without blinking.

No matter what the level of the people present, they more or less understand English. He Ling and the investment consultants can understand the meaning of the conversation. It is precisely because they can hear their conversation clearly that these people do not know how to react. , can only be subconsciously silent.

"Goldman Sachs, the best investment bank in the world, is poaching He Ling..." Someone gasped and muttered.

"Is he really that powerful?..."

"What do you say..."

Until Qi Yongxu came forward with exaggerated sadness, and put his arms around He Ling's shoulders: "It's too much, Lucas, to pry my corner! Dear He, you must know that even if you come to work with only a pair of underpants, I will I’m also reluctant to fire you.” Maybe even give you a raise—of course only for the CEO to see.

The strength and calm revealed in Qi Yongxu's humor made foreigners couldn't help admiring him, he stopped blatantly doing the robbery of poaching people, and left Rising Sun in an atmosphere of joy between the host and the guests.

At this time, the security guard who was called by the front desk also arrived and asked where the troublemaker was.All the people in the rising sun focused their attention on one person, contemptuous, disdainful, and sneering...Wen Jin's face turned red and then pale, and under the mocking gazes of the crowd, he ran away with his face covered.

He also heard people's intentionally amplified voices faintly coming from behind him: "Where does this little brat have the confidence..."

Running out of the Sunrise Building in one breath, Wen Jin stood on the bustling street with tears in his fingers covering his face.

Compare, what to compare?He couldn't even hear the series of technical terms that He Ling talked about with others.

Why is there such a big gap between people?When all the interns I applied for were kicked out, the man declined the invitation from the world's top investment bank while talking and laughing; Diligence is like a shoe.

Resisting the urge to cry bitterly on the street, he haphazardly hailed a taxi back to the apartment, and took the elevator to the floor where he and Qi Yongxu lived.The confused teenager didn't notice that a man wearing sunglasses was always following behind him. After watching Wen Jin step into the elevator, he pressed the down button and watched the elevator floor display from 1 to 6 and then down to 1. The man's There are some meaningful smile lines slightly drawn at the corners of the mouth.

Didn't sleep well all night, but there was another class the next day, Wen Jin listlessly headed to school with books and notebooks.

The third year is a comprehensive professional course, and tax law and finance are enough to make people worry.Wen Jin didn't like this kind of thing in the first place, and now he couldn't hide his boredom. He sat in the lecture theater with his mind wandering, resting his face in one hand, and holding a ballpoint pen in the other hand to sketch in his notebook, and the portrait of a certain majestic man slowly appeared , he looked at Qi Yongxu on the paper, with sadness and fascination in his eyes.

Just like this, I passed the time in a daze, and when the class bell rang in the afternoon, I couldn't wait to leave the classroom.

He originally planned to go back, but on second thought, the apartment was empty, and Qi Yongxu didn't want to talk to him, so what's the point of going back?So he wandered outside with his books on his shoulders, and walked under the Xuri office building without knowing it.

Standing there for a while, it was almost time to get off work, office workers came out of the building in groups, he stood watching from a distance, and saw a silver big Benz passing smoothly Driving out of the underground parking lot, he stopped briefly at the guard's window. The car window rolled down and stretched out a long white and slender hand belonging to a young man. His elegant and noble fingertips leisurely held a work card and swiped it over the reader. He saluted and walked away.

It was obviously a very ordinary scene, but at this moment, Wen Jin somehow felt like a hole had been torn open in Wen Jin's heart, and suddenly, the suppressed sense of inferiority gushed out like blood.

I really don't want to be seen by that person, this is nothing and nothing, I am always not calm enough and not outstanding.He subconsciously chose to run away, dodging into an alley where no one passed by.

Just as he was about to take a breath, he was suddenly clamped by someone's arm from behind. He struggled hard but to no avail. The man's strong arm made it difficult for him to breathe. What was even more frightening was that the wet cloth covering his mouth and nose lasted only a few seconds. After a while, the highly volatile liquid on it made Wen Jin lose consciousness.

When Wen Jin woke up again, he found that his hands and feet were firmly bound with ropes, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and there were several men's voices near him.

"That's the kid?..."

"It can't be wrong. I saw him and Qi Yongxu go in and out together several times, living together..."

Wen Jin couldn't help shivering, he heard someone's footsteps walking towards him, and then he was kicked lightly on the waist, his body was turned over, someone grabbed his hair and forced him to raise his head.

A darkness, a pavement of unknown fears, a posture of absolute vulnerability.

"Wake up." A strange voice sneered, and patted his face: "Boy, you are Qi Yongxu's current lover, we are going to trade you and your benefactor for something, and we will make a phone call later, what should we say to make him happy?" Live on your own, you understand it yourself."

"As long as you cooperate obediently, you won't suffer any hardships. If your bones are hard, we don't mind helping you relax."

Wen Jin has been a good citizen for 20 years. Wherever he has seen such a posture, he was so frightened that he nods obediently with tears in his eyes.

The person who kidnapped him took Wen Jin's mobile phone and turned to Qi Yongxu's number, and pressed the dial.