Little slag run

The next morning, the top management of B&D gathered together and held a small meeting. At the meeting, Bi Shaoliang authorized Di Que to be fully responsible for the affairs during his absence.

Although some senior executives expressed that they did not understand Bi Shao's decision, and thought it would be a very risky act to hand over the entire company's financial power to Di Que, but it was hard to say anything about Di Que's position.

Di Que's scalp was also numb, and he didn't want to take too much trouble on himself. Fortunately, Bi Shaoliang arranged the specific affairs in detail, otherwise he would really quit.

The meeting went on all day, and at the end Di Que was dizzy. He couldn't hear a word of what everyone was discussing in a trance.

In the mist, everyone packed up their things and left one after another. Di Que ran away with his notebook between his hands as if he was about to receive an amnesty.

Bi Shaoliang stopped Di Que the moment he stepped out of the conference room with his right foot: "Di Shao."

Di Que rolled his eyes and turned back with a bitter face: "Huh?"

"If you have something you can't handle, you can call me."

The purpose of Bi Shaoliang's going abroad this time is to put the current office in the United States into a subsidiary company and register an independent accounting there.

But Di Que seriously suspects that this is just a reasonable title that Bi Shaoliang found for chasing his wife thousands of miles away.

For his own private affairs, he was inhumanely pushed to the forefront.

Di Que couldn't help staring at Bi Shaoliang resentfully and said, "Your time difference is reversed when you arrive in the United States. Wouldn't it be too boring to call you casually during my working hours?"

"No." Bi Shaoliang still kept his dead face, wondering if he really didn't understand Di Que's teasing.

Di Que felt a little resentful, and watched Bi Shaoliang walk away with a cold face.

Ah... That's why he hates Bi Shaoliang. There is no way to be friends with this kind of person, and he doesn't even join in a cold joke.

Bi Shaoliang left in a hurry, but the unimportant and trivial work left over made Di Que very tired.

He felt a headache just looking at those digital reports, so much so that he lost interest in socializing and entertaining, which he was always keen on, and turned down several invitations in a row.

Fortunately, Chen Feng put Tang Xiao by his side. Di Que made up his mind and handed over the more confidential work to Nie Xiaoqian, and handed over the rest of the tedious and unimportant parts to Tang Xiao.

He was just leaning on the sofa to catch his breath when his phone rang like a timer.

Di Que saw that it was Chen Feng's call.

Di Que frowned, could it be that Tang Xiao was reporting his movements in real time?

"Hey?"

"Is today's work going well?" Chen Feng's tone was quite sincere, which instantly made Di Que feel relieved.

"Hmm...he's not dead yet." Di Que nestled in a comfortable position, relaxing his nerves.

"Hehe, how about going for a massage tonight? Just to relieve your fatigue."

After thinking about it, Di Que became a little moved: "...Where is it?"

Chen Feng mentioned a place, and Di Que regained his spirit immediately.

The little girls in that massage shop are all juicy, with a sweet little mouth.

"Okay, what time is it?"

"I'll pick you up for dinner after get off work, go over there after dinner." Chen Feng ordered Di Que's dinner by the way.

Di Que put down the phone and started to be dazed. Suddenly, he felt as if he and Chen Feng had become good friends.

Did he forgive Chen Feng?

Chen Feng treated him so well at the beginning, but now he accepted his kindness so easily again, it seems a little undervalued.

It's just that Chen Feng keeps showing his kindness to him now, and his feelings of anger and grievance have become unreal, like a delusional dream.

It turned out that he was such a soft-hearted animal.

But being heartless also has the benefits of being heartless. Being happy is the most important thing right now. I always live with all the grievances and grievances in the past, and I don’t know how many years I will live.

When Chen Feng's car stopped at the downstairs of B&D, Di Que sat in happily, looking forward to seeing the beautiful girl at night.

Di Que didn't enjoy the dinner very much. Chen Feng transformed himself into Bi Shaoliang's poker face, and spent the whole meal discussing with him how to manage the company and the recent development trend of the entertainment industry.

It wasn't until Chen Feng found out that Di Que started poking the steak on the plate boredly before taking a few bites, that he stopped the topic in a timely manner.

"Why are you eating so little? Is it not to your liking?" Chen Feng asked with a guilty conscience.

Di Que raised his eyelids lazily, and continued poking at the poor piece of meatloaf on the plate.

"I went out to eat with a producer at noon, and I ate too much."

"Well, then don't eat it, I'll take you to have porridge."

"No, let's go straight to the massage." Di Que couldn't wait.

To be honest, except for going to bed, Di Que didn't really know how to get along with him when he was with Chen Feng.

Chen Feng wiped his mouth, smiled like a gentleman, and left with Di Que.

In the end, Di Que rushed to pay for the dinner, and Chen Feng didn't object, but just smiled and said thank you, which made Di Que a little more comfortable.

Sure enough, leaving behind the so-called nurturing relationship, Chen Feng didn't look as hateful as before.

It's a pity that Di Que fell from heaven to hell quickly.The little girl who was looking forward to it was replaced by two young men as soon as she entered the door. As for the looks... don't mention it.

Di Que lay down on his stomach with a dark face and kneaded the two big hands on his body back and forth, resentful in his heart.

Which man has better strength?It's just fart!

Didn't the boss see that he came too?Why did he just send two men in because he was so happy for Chen Feng alone.

Chen Feng was lying on his stomach next to him, his back exposed and his face buried in the cushion, sighing slightly satisfied.

"Hmm... um... push harder..." The panting sound entered Di Que's ears, and the smell gradually disappeared.

Di Que moved his butt a little sadly, and stared at Chen Feng who was still unconscious.

His uncle, don't you know that his willpower is weak?This voice is so similar to that time, it's hard for him to think about it or not.

Di Que gritted his teeth and swallowed the voice he wanted to say.

The combination of the two voices is too damn ambiguous.

Cooperating with that voice, Di Que couldn't help fantasizing about some peachy scenes in his mind.

Of course, it was the wonderful scene where he pressed Chen Feng under him, and Chen Feng begged him with tears in his eyes.

He glanced at Chen Feng again, feeling that this ideal was a little more challenging for the time being.

However, once Di Que made up his mind, he couldn't let go of this idea, and secretly made up his mind that it would be only fair to suppress Chen Feng once regardless of the tricks.

"Well... Actually, after Bi Shaoliang left, I was under a lot of pressure to take care of the company by myself."

With tears in his eyes, Di Que opened his mouth on a topic he didn't want to see the most, trying to quickly suppress this inexplicable emotion.

If he didn't stop Chen Feng's voice, his lower body would explode.

Sure enough, Chen Feng paused, turned his face to meet Di Que.

"Is someone in Department B dissatisfied with you?"

Just as this question was being asked, Di Que's little flame of desire was instantly extinguished.

He sighed a long time, and said depressedly: "There are quite a lot of old people in Department B, all of whom have been with Bi Shao for more than ten years. In particular, there are two veteran managers who originally wanted to go abroad with Bi Shao. But Bi Shao left the two of them behind, so he didn't seem very motivated, and he had an old face in meetings."

"Well, that's definitely a problem."

As soon as Di Que opened the chatter box, someone felt better after sharing their feelings, so he couldn't help pouring out bitterness.

"My work ability is definitely not as strong as Bi Shaoliang. The whole company understands this truth, so don't look at me with blank eyes. How can I deal with their passive and sabotage attitude?"

Chen Feng was taken aback: "Didn't your recent audition go well? Didn't they change their opinion of you?"

"Fart! Department D is doing well recently, but the group of people in Department B are obviously waiting to see my jokes. They don't think that the success of this audition has anything to do with me!" Di Que became angry when he said that. Almost didn't turn over and stood up and jumped.

Chen Feng pondered for a while with a serious expression, and suddenly said: "There are not many companies like B&D that are operated by divisions but have unified accounting. It is also easy to have problems in management. It is a miracle that they can achieve the current results."

Di Que stared at him, not understanding the meaning of his words.

"Originally, you were only temporarily acting as Bi Shaoliang's position. Since the people in Department B are unwilling to cooperate, you can just do your job well. On the other hand, you can take advantage of this opportunity to let Department D compete for the top position. In recent years, the gap between Part B and Part D has become wider and wider, and if you don’t work hard, you will have problems sooner or later.”

This time Di Que understood, and immediately bit his lip and fell silent.

What Chen Feng said was naturally the truth, and he also understood that the direction of the opinions provided by Chen Feng with his years of experience in shopping malls was correct.

However, B&D is a whole at any rate, one prospers and one loses and the other loses. Relying on the other side to fight for the top position is not fair enough, and it also affects the balanced development of the entire company.

As soon as Di Que mentioned this idea, Chen Feng burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect you to have a long-term vision."

Di Que became angry instantly, and shouted, "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Chen Feng quickly suppressed his smile, and said to him seriously: "Okay, okay, I shouldn't underestimate you. What you said is reasonable, but if you really want to consider the balanced development of the company, Bi Shaoliang will not let Department D live on its own. After so many years of extermination, the two-level division is now serious. Your heart is too soft. In the profit-seeking circle of the shopping mall, you must protect yourself before thinking about others."

Di Que felt a little dejected by Chen Feng's words, and felt that black emotions were rising, so he quickly suppressed them, not daring to think about Bi Shaoliang's intentions.

"Our two families have been friends for many years. Isn't it too boring to fight?"

Seeing what Di Que said, Chen Feng could only sigh secretly, then smiled and comforted him: "That's right, I shouldn't think for you from my perspective, of course you still have to decide how you manage the company. I will unconditionally support your decision. If you need my help, just ask. Tang Xiao is also with you now, he is a good assistant, you should make good use of him. "

Chen Feng's words were like a warm current that instantly nourished Di Que's little heart that has been short of water for thousands of years, so he smiled at the benefit, and suddenly became a little more shy.

Ever since he was a child, Chen Feng was probably the only one who supported his decision so much.

"Thank you." Di Que smiled sincerely at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng flickered by his expression, then stretched out his hand, and gently squeezed Di Que's face.