Boss is super sweet

Autumn is a harvest season.

Long Yanda leaned against the large black leather boss chair in the most relaxed posture, crossed his legs, tapped rhythmically on the edge of the dark gray boss desk with his fingers, and stared at the LCD screen covering the entire wall idly. display screen.

The LCD screen was illuminated by the warm sun obliquely coming in from the large floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the light, and a website was displayed on the screen. The large and small characters on the page were covered with a layer of white velvet, making it difficult to see clearly.

But it doesn't matter, Long Yanda didn't expect to be able to see it clearly, and he was just waiting for the final result to be announced.

The hour and minute hands of the clock on the wall "clicked", pointing to 9 o'clock, and the bidding system website updated the bid winning information. Longke Group won the bid for the 20 billion F city government management data optimization project.Long Yanda raised his toes and shook twice.

The super-sensing screen with the top resolution cracked in the next moment, and changed the screen. Big red, purple, yellow peonies bloomed all over the wall, and a sweet and high-spirited female voice came from the DALI speaker next to the screen, "Okay!" Luck brings good luck, good luck brings joy and love..."

Long Yanda almost jumped up from the chair, his stern eyebrows flickered, he straightened his back after sitting firmly, stretched out his hand to fasten the tie knot and pulled it down a little, closed his eyes and leaned back, with his arms bent on the wooden armrest of the boss chair On, let out a long breath.

Who the hell did this?Taking Lao Tzu's design fee is not worth money.

Magnificent big peonies bloom in his simple and indifferent style office, accompanied by bright red and green folk songs, a batch of vulgar ones.

Peony could probably guess the tolerance of their CEO Long, but just touched and tested the edge for a while, and after just 30 seconds, the screen disappeared and the singing sound faded away.

President Long is in a good mood now, so he just closed his eyes and cursed in his heart, and didn't smash anything with his hands.

The company has been up and down for half a month, and won the bid for a 20 billion project, which was snatched from the mouth of an established company. President Long has a special sense of accomplishment.

Longke Group is a technology company that has just been established for 6 years, and is engaged in data communication networks and the like. Six years is not a long time for a company, but Longke Group has risen rapidly and swallowed up its market share. Like a beast that has been trapped for a long time, it has been released from its cage.

Under the leadership of Long Yanda, Longke Group has shown up in every place where the business world is fighting with all its strength. They can always win the bidding project with an optimal combination plan, which is flexible, unexpected and reasonable , Other companies can't learn even if they want to learn.

There is a saying in the circle that when the foundation of the Longke Building was laid, I asked a master to read Fengshui, and I was so lucky that I could just match Party A's thoughts every time.There is another saying that Long Yanda has an amazing background and has a backstage.

Only Long Yanda himself knows how they spent money to hire technical experts. What is it like to visit a thatched cottage?Long Yanda ran it himself ten times or eight times, which is not much.

In order to win the project, Long Yanda led the bidding team to discuss and optimize all night, and the final bidding document sent out required accurate punctuation marks...

As for the background, what kind of background is there?He himself is the backstage.

After the pile of peonies disappeared, Long Yanda was afraid that something would come up again. He rubbed his brows and waited for two seconds. After confirming that the LCD screen was in standby mode, he stood up, moved his neck and shoulders, and picked up the chair at the corner of the table. On the phone, I pressed a shortcut key, "Secretary Zhou, inform the supervisors to hold a meeting about the preparation of the new project."

......

"Right now."

There was a clatter of pings above his head, the sound of chair legs rubbing against the ground, Long Yanda put down the phone, squinted his eyes and looked up, silently saying one, two, three in his heart... without counting how many, Ben The office door that hadn't been closed was pushed wide open by someone, and someone yelled loudly, "Hey, let no one take a breather, everyone has been up for half a month day and night, and no one is allowed to rest? A meeting?" Glaring at Long Yanda, "You think everyone looks like you, like a machine."

Long Yanda put one hand into his trouser pocket, walked to the window as if he didn't hear what he said, and looked at the river outside the window. It was sparkling and dotted with several freighters going upstream. Lifting his chin, he spit out a few words, "Two people from you will go to the new project." The tone was declarative, without the meaning of discussion.

"Why do you want to smoke my people again? My place is almost empty," Song Xin, technical research and development director of Longke Group, a classmate of Long Yanda, and one of the founders of Longke, sat down on the sofa, "My place The people who have been cultivated through hard work are always thrown on the project for me, who will do the research and development work when the time comes?"

"Don't talk to me, you are idle all day long," Long Yanda walked back, half leaning against the boss's desk, his back line was strong and strong, and he glanced at the display screen on the wall, "You are all idle. Then What kind of flower is it? Chinese rose or peony?"

He still puts one hand in his trouser pocket, and rests the other on the edge of the table. His knuckles are obvious, even when he relaxes the veins on the back of his hand are obvious.

Song Xin shook his head with contempt on his face, "I can't tell the difference between peonies and roses, and I don't have any interest in life. People like you are suitable to spend a lifetime with work." He touched a cigarette and took a puff, "Just those few peonies Hua, we don’t need 1 minute to make it, what’s the time for urinating? Don’t talk to my people, there’s really no one, boss.”

"That's it." Long Yanda didn't say much, and tapped his knuckles on the table, "Get ready for a meeting."

Song Xin paralyzed on the sofa without any regard for face, howling for a while.Long Yanda glanced at him and followed him, walked to the top of the long conference table and sat down, then pressed the main switch at the corner of the table to turn up the computer in front of each seat.

The president's office occupies the entire floor, with a small conference room that can accommodate more than 30 people.

Thirteen executives filed in. After 13 minutes, everyone arrived and the meeting began.

The joy of winning the bid did not last long, probably only a few minutes longer than the peonies on the LCD screen.Everyone in the Kelon Group is like this.

The joy comes from winning the bid bonus. President Long is not stingy in giving money to employees. Within two days, a credit message will pop up on everyone's mobile phone. It is a long list of numbers that never disappoints.

The reason why the joy didn't last long was because those who received bonuses from Dragon Branch had no time to spend, and they had a workaholic president.President Long is not only a workaholic himself, but also uses money to coax everyone to join him. If he has no time to spend money, where can he justify it?

The wheel meeting lasted from morning to afternoon. Long Yanda had stood up early, with his hands resting on the back of the chair, his thick black hair was laid back in an unruffled way, and the sleeves of his light-colored shirt were rolled up, revealing a healthy and strong little boy. arm.

President Long raised his eyelids to scan the venue from time to time, his eyes were sharp, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't say a word.

In every meeting, he is only responsible for throwing out topics, and then sits and stands for a while, allowing the directors and supervisors to argue endlessly. This process is called brainstorming.

In the end, President Long seemed to be careless, but made a work arrangement in an orderly manner, and the meeting was considered over.

Long Ke's conference room is often in a state of tension, and the atmosphere is tense and hot. When it comes to excitement, some people will slap the table and kick the bench, or even slam the door and leave. Those who don't know it think that the whole room is about to fight.

It doesn't look harmonious and united at all.

But executives like this kind of meeting very much. They can freely express their opinions without any restrictions, and freely collide with different ideas, eventually producing many wonderful ideas.

This is the situation right now.

The male executives were fighting with each other, and the only three women in the venue were a little tired. After meeting their eyes, they took out their mobile phones and started chatting in their small group, secretly relaxing.

Fairy 1: Do you think our dragons always belong to the desire system or the ascetic system?

Fairy 2: What do you mean?don't know.

Fairy 3: What don't you understand?

Fairy 2: What do you want?So what about abstinence?

Fairy 3: Desire, Up, Push Down...

Fairy 1: Abstain from sex, want to have sex, dare not...

Fairy 2: You guys... I'm in the abstinence department, I really don't dare, my eyes hurt my heart.jpg

Fairy 3: Desires are desires, look at his male dog waist, ah - to die

The three of them raised their heads at the same time, looking at Long Yanda's waist.The black belt catches the waistline and outlines a smooth and decent line.Mature, powerful, charming, with a good waist.

Fairy 1: Hmph, I hate the man my wife can’t get, and I shed tears.jpg

Fairy 2: Not only can't get it, but I have to work hard for him.

Fairy 3: Forget it, be practical, sisters, if you can’t get his heart or body, then get his money.

Fairy 1: Makes sense.

makes sense +1

……

The lustful and abstinent President Long finally announced the end of the meeting, and everyone stood up one after another, stretching their necks and beating their backs while continuing to argue.

"Secretary Zhou," Long Yanda tapped the desktop twice, and ordered, "I will arrange an event for everyone in the evening, and you don't need to clock in for work tomorrow."

There was a small whisper in the meeting room, and then it was quiet. After a while, cheers spread from outside the door...

"Thank you for today, President Long." Song Xin didn't leave, and continued to nest on the sofa, wanting to talk to President Long about taking away his subordinates.

Long Yanda raised his eyelids to look at him, took out a folder from the row of neatly arranged folders on the desktop, and threw it to Song Xin, "You should pick the new employees this year."

"Can the new employees compare with the people in my place? I am all people who can make a living, and the new employees have to give them time to grow." Song Xin didn't even look at it, and threw the folder back. "You give time Me? It’s like urging me to die every day.” After finishing speaking, he remembered something, leaned over and grabbed the folder back, “Hey, I remembered, the boys at my place have told me several times that they need to report to the department Recruit a few junior sisters, has the company recruited any girls this time?"

"I didn't pay attention, you can see for yourself." Long Yanda clicked on the internal management system and began to review the documents.

Song Xin opened the folder, bowed his head and studied it carefully, "No, the company recruits 200 people, but only 8 girls? I won't talk about my major here, and there are only 4 of them who are not professional?" He closed the folder with a snap, and stood up, "Hey, why didn't I know about this? As a senior executive of the company, recruitment is such a big deal..."

Long Yanda was frowning and looking at the computer screen, filling out his comments in the comments column, "Transfer a file and approve it, the bonus of your technology research and development department this time."

"Stop throwing money at me," Song Xin yelled, "I'll tell you about recruiting."

"Then remove the two zeros for you?" Long Yanda finally raised his head.

Well, it doesn't have to be.

"I want all these four girls." Song Xin said.

"Well, put a tick behind the name." Long Yanda threw a pen over.

Song Xin took the pen, lowered his head, checked the list four times, signed it, and then closed the folder and put it back, "Are you going to the group activities at night?"

"Don't go."

"Are you busy tonight?"

"Well, I told my family to go back to eat."

"What's this?" Song Xin sat down on Long Yanda's boss's table with half of his buttocks, "Let's go out and have fun together, don't act like an ascetic."

I don't know which words touched Long Yanda, he raised his hand and pinched his chin, thoughtfully.

"Hey, don't think about it, it's settled like this," Song Xin patted the table, "Ning Yue is not here, how long has it been since the three of us have a drink together? Every time it is either an office or a conference room, this buddy is in the relationship. It's too official."

Ning Yue, another classmate friend and founder, is currently the marketing director of Longke Group and is on maternity leave with his wife.

"Secretary Zhou, come here." Long Yanda stretched out his hand and pressed a shortcut button, waited for Secretary Zhou to come in, and asked, "What activities are you planning to do tonight?"

"Everyone is going to the bar, I've booked Sibai." Secretary Zhou stood upright in front of the boss's desk and reported to the boss.

"Go book a few booths," Long Yanda nodded, "Book five first."

"Mr. Long, the booths over there are quite expensive, starting at 4000 per booth." Secretary Zhou said.

Long Yanda narrowed his eyes, "Add 5, and set 10."

Song Xinchong gave Long Yanda a thumbs up, "Hey, Xiao Zhou, what's so special about Sibai? Neither I nor Mr. Long have been there before." Then he bent down and approached Long Yanda, "You haven't been there Bar?"

Long Yanda shook his head.

"President Song, there are many young people in Sibai, and their grades are also high, which is conducive to expanding the circle of friends of young people in our company. At the same time, it can also show the demeanor of our young people in Longke."

"Hiss—" Song Xin had a toothache, and he really didn't know where Long Yanda found such a serious and down-to-earth female secretary.

"It's not bad that Sibai has a few resident bands, which can bring you a brand new sensory enjoyment." Secretary Zhou continued to introduce.

"What band, popular? Rock?" Song Xin asked.Long Yanda also turned his head with great interest and listened carefully.

"Tonight is a rock band called Cyan Rust Red." Secretary Zhou suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, "Their keyboard player and lead singer is very handsome."

"Is it famous?" Long Yanda asked.

"He has a name, Mr. Long," Secretary Zhou bowed his head and twisted his fingers, "The lead singer is called Xu Che."

Long Yanda sat up straight, pressing his forehead with two fingers.Song Xin grinned, to be honest, where did you find Secretary Zhou?

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