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At one o'clock in the afternoon, Kuang Zheng appeared in the office area on the 57th floor wearing yesterday's suit. Everyone was surprised to see him. Clemen had a bad feeling. He shouldn't come back so soon. Even if he came back, he should go home and change. Now In this way, it is obvious that you will come to the company as soon as you get off the plane.

"Clemen, Duan Xiaojun," Kuang Zheng walked straight to the VP room, "Come in for me."

Duan Xiaojun stood up and looked back at Clemen with a dazed expression.

The two entered the VP room one after another, sat on the executive chair, threw their suits on the table, took off their ties, and opened their necks and said, "This single is yellow."

Duan Xiaojun stared: "How is it possible!"

Kuang Zheng took off his cufflinks: "What do you think?" Halfway through the cufflinks, he threw the promotion document on the table, "How can a valuation that has not been treated with a premium be not yellow!"

"Excess price?" Duan Xiaojun looked at Clemen subconsciously.

Clemen broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "Boss, clients never look at the valuation process..."

"Dong Daxing found a private equity manager," Kuang Zheng pointed his finger at them, "Because of you, Lao Bai and I were ruined like dogs on the spot!"

"PE(1)?" Clemen responded quickly, "Does he want to sell to a financial buyer?"

"The buyer has nothing to do with us," Kuang Zheng said with a livid face, "Wan Rong lost, and it was an ugly loss."

This is the first project that Duan Xiaojun has really participated in. He doesn't understand what went wrong: "I clearly estimated that number..."

Kuang Zheng stood up: "I think highly of you."

Duan Xiaojun was eager to argue: "But the manager has seen it, there is no problem..."

Clemen paled.

"Wrong is wrong," the phone on the desk rang, Kuangzheng held the receiver, "I don't want to hear excuses," he stared at Duan Xiaojun, picked up the phone, "Yes, I'll go up right away."

He didn't even wear a suit, and just walked out of the office in such a leisurely manner, leaving a cuff button alone on the table.Duan Xiaojun held onto the edge of the table with both hands, and in just one night, things turned out like this: "Manager, what happened?"

Clemen was speechless.

"The boss insults me, but he has never discriminated against me at work, and I am allowed to participate in such an important project." Duan Xiaojun hugged his head, "I am really sorry for him..."

Clemen is the one who is sorry for Kuangzheng. He doesn't believe that Kuangzheng can't understand such an obvious thing: "It is common for analysts to make mistakes," he said cunningly, trying to pick himself out, "You don't have to be too..."

"It's not a matter of who made a mistake," Duan Xiaojun interrupted him. "Is it an analyst who made a mistake, or a manager or a VP? Does it make a difference? The Millennium project is gone, and all our efforts have been in vain!"

Clemen opened his mouth, and only then did he realize what he had done, because of that moment of jealousy, that moment of lard, he did the most stupid thing in the world.

"No," Duan Xiaojun walked out, "I'm going to find the boss and find a way to remedy it!"

Clemen pulled him: "Don't make trouble, he must have gone to Boss Bai!"

Boss Bai... yes, Kuangzheng not only has the two idiot subordinates, but also a group of difficult bosses. Duan Xiaojun broke away from him and ran to the elevator.

When he reached the 62nd floor, he stepped into the plush carpet of the executives. It was so soft and thick. It seemed that life was completely different on this floor. It was not so much an office area, but more like a guest room in a star hotel. A faint voice came from the small winding corridor:

"... This kind of low-level mistake was actually made by our Wanrong. I would have no shame if it spread!" The voice was very familiar. Duan Xiaojun heard it just two days ago. It was Mr. Fang.

"No one wants to have such a problem. The case of Qianxi was originally fought by Kuangzheng. It's a pity to lose it again, but there is no need to put it on the line..."

"Old Wang, you are wrong to say that. What kind of company is Millennium, tens of billions! M&A has caused such a huge loss to the company..."

Bai Yinwu didn't speak all the time, Duan Xiaojun was listening at the door, the two executive vice presidents came and went, and after a verbal exchange, Kuangzheng spoke slowly:

"I am responsible for this accident," he used the word "accident", and Duan Xiaojun opened his eyes wide. "I should bear all the consequences and publicly review it in the department."

Duan Xiaojun's heart tightened instantly.

Then, Kuang Zheng lowered his voice: "This year's bonus...I don't want it anymore."

In the investment bank, he worked desperately for a year, just for that huge bonus, Duan Xiaojun's brain became hot, and he gritted his teeth and broke in: "It's not Mr. Kuang's fault!"

There was a curved floor-to-ceiling window, and several bosses were sitting in front of the window. On the opposite side was Kuang Zheng, who was taking the blame and standing. Looking back, he looked embarrassed, only one sleeve had a cuff button.

"The mistake was made by me." Facing a group of big bosses, Duan Xiaojun's legs were weak, but he was still stubborn, bowing deeply, "If you want to punish Mr. Kuang, punish me!"

"Who let you in," Mr. Fang became annoyed when he saw him, "A trainee, get out!"

Bai Yinwu knew about Duan Xiaojun. To put it bluntly, this kid came in through his relationship. He suppressed his anger and opened his mouth: "The matter of the management has nothing to do with you, go out."

"How can it have nothing to do with me?" Duan Xiaojun stepped forward and stood beside Kuangzheng, "I made the recommendation, the valuation is my estimate, and I am the person directly responsible!"

"But I'm the person in charge of the project," Kuang Zheng said, turning his head to look at him, "Duan Xiaojun, get out."

Duan Xiaojun pursed his lips tightly, with "I don't" written all over his face.

"Get out!" Kuangzheng yelled, making Mr. Fang tremble with fright, Bai Yinwu stood up from the sofa, his voice was higher than his, "Who are you calling so loudly for? You have been with me for ten years , There were no mistakes in a hundred cases, when is it now, you made such a mistake for me!"

When it was time to compete for the position of executive vice president, Kuang Zheng knew that Bai Yinwu was angry with him, not because he was angry with a millennium, but because he lost the chain at a critical moment and didn't seize the opportunity.

"Get out," Bai Yinwu pointed at the two of them, "Get out of here!"

Kuang Zheng was also happy, told him to roll, turned around and rolled away, Duan Xiaojun reacted before following him, and the two took the same elevator downstairs.Facing the mirror-like metal door panel, Kuang Zheng stroked his hair first, and then buttoned up his shirt, with that unhurried look, he looked like a movie king who had just finished playing.

"Boss," Duan Xiaojun had a bold guess, "You just...couldn't be trying to sell yourself badly?"

Kuang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Do you young people call this miserable?" He said solemnly, "Our older generation calls it a strategic show of weakness."

Duan Xiaojun wished he could bump his head against the elevator wall to his death. He sincerely "lived and died" with others, but in the end they were just "strategicly showing weakness".

"You're quite courageous." Kuang Zheng said, Duan Xiaojun glanced at him, but didn't reply.

"It didn't hurt you in vain."

It was rare for Kuangzheng to make a joke, Duan Xiaojun didn't hold back, and blushed a lot.

Back on the 57th floor, Kuang Zheng went into the office and closed the door, but never came out again.During dinner time, Clemen went out to eat as usual. Duan Xiaojun didn't know who to discuss this matter with. He was scratching his head when he saw a group of managers chatting in the corner. He leaned over to hear if there was any useful information.

"...So, the last time Lao Fang came, it was like an inspection, what exactly was he going to do?"

"The high-level thinking is unclear, maybe it's nothing to do when you're idle?"

"Hey, I heard that Lao Wang is going to retire..."

"Huh?" The manager group exploded.

"Is he sixty?"

"Funny, at their level, do you have to wait until sixty if you want to enjoy it?"

"No wonder...Old Wang is about to retire. Lao Fang was so happy that he couldn't hold back his joy. He came here to inspect the territory, Bingo."

"Fuck, are you so impatient?"

"The two of them have been fighting for the second child for a long time, and they both want to get involved in our M&A."

"Hey, hey, wait! Two executive vice presidents, one retired, then..."

"I'll go!" Everyone responded.

"Who do you think can go up?"

"It must be our home!"

correct?Deputy Vice Director?Duan Xiaojun's heart was beating wildly, as if he was the one who got the promotion and salary increase.

"The owner of the fusion case is so beautiful, and there is no rumor about the Millennium this time. The list of potential buyers has already been made. With this vision, he is not on anyone!"

Duan Xiaojun's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, Qianxi... was smashed.

"But I don't think the boss is quite right today. I only stayed in Hainan for one night."

"Yeah, I'm still bored in the room."

"Is there something wrong with Millennium?"

At this moment, the door of the VP room opened, Kuang Zheng came out wearing a suit, the managers dispersed, and Duan Xiaojun rushed up to greet him: "Boss!"

Kuang Zheng didn't even look at him: "What are you doing, come home with me."

When the two entered the elevator, it was the off-duty time, and it was crowded. Duan Xiaojun couldn't speak, and stared blankly at Kuangzheng. If he failed a project, he could still convince himself to work hard next time, but if it affected Kuangzheng's promotion to executive vice In short, he really couldn't forgive himself.

When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Kuangzheng was striding like the wind. Duan Xiaojun chased his ass and asked, "Boss, is there any remedy? As long as there is a way, I will go to heaven and bring you back the millennium!"

"Go to the sky!" Kuang Zheng sneered, and took out the car keys. Duan Xiaojun, unexpectedly, rushed over and put both hands on the hood of the Panamera, and said loudly, "I have this ability!"

He knew everything about his background, and Kuang Zheng narrowed his eyes: "I'm not interested in who your parents are, your aunt, your second aunt, or your neighbors."

Duan Xiaojun's words just now were impulsive, but Kuang Zheng understood immediately after hearing it: "You...know?"

"How dare an ordinary trainee go up to the 62nd floor to challenge the managing director?" As an ordinary child, seeing the cloud outside Bai Yinwu's window would make him dizzy.

Duan Xiaojun's expression changed several times, and finally asked: "You want me because you know...?"

Kuang Zheng feels that it is meaningless to say these things now: "Have you figured out what is wrong with your valuation?"

Duan Xiaojun didn't know, he had been worrying about what Kuang Zheng said in the conference room on the 62nd floor all afternoon, and he didn't even bother to look for answers.

"If I were you, I would go upstairs and turn on the computer right now to figure this out," Kuang Zheng opened the car door and sat in. "It doesn't matter how you got in if I let you into the group."

With a bang, he closed the door.

(1) PE: private equity, that is, the financial buyer that appears below, as opposed to the strategic buyer.