Dressed as a cannon fodder substitute for a beautiful president

The New Year's Day holiday is short and boring. Most people regard these three days as a transition, and the real hope is the Spring Festival holiday in the near future.

However, for Shen Zhibing, there is not much difference between New Year's Day and Spring Festival.They are all holidays in the cold winter, but the family pressure she has to deal with during the Spring Festival will be even heavier.

Yun Fei waited for Mr. Shen to give instructions after reading the urgent situation statement, but Shen Zhibing had already read it for half an hour and hadn't said a word yet.

She must have read the content a long time ago, and she must have understood the ins and outs of the matter, but she has not made a decision for a long time, obviously because of other considerations.

"Why did this happen all of a sudden?" Shen Zhibing put the report back on the table, crossed his hands in front of him, very displeased.

"Miancheng has been suppressing the news to death. Before the end of the year, it used non-compliant methods in order to improve its performance."

"The violation of the regulations during the performance rush was only the fuse. Half of the management of the entire cotton city branch was taken away overnight to assist in the investigation. This is not a problem that formed in a day or two."

Breaking the law is an understatement, and it is basically considered a crime.

"The legal side has already rushed over."

Shen Zhibing's face was still serious. If this matter is not properly resolved before the Spring Festival, it will be a trouble.

"Miancheng's anti-corruption efforts have been stepped up, and all reimbursements in recent years have been thoroughly investigated. Don't miss any details. If they use the company's account, they will definitely drag Shen into the water. You can ask the legal staff to come this afternoon. one trip."

As soon as Yun Fei left the office, she saw Qi Zheng coming out of the printing room, holding two newly released reports in her hand.

"Friendly reminder, Mr. Shen is in a bad mood right now, so don't say a few words when you go in." After getting along for a long time, Qizheng found that Secretary Yun would sometimes take the initiative to joke, and he was not always serious and rigid.

Qizheng heard about the Miancheng branch, and also knew that just after New Year's Day, Mr. Shen rushed back to the company for a meeting at three o'clock in the middle of the night.The president is indeed beautiful, but the hard work behind the president is only understood by those around them.

Qizheng knocked on the door and walked in. Boss Shen looked up and saw that it was her, and was startled for a moment.

"Mr. Shen, this is the data forecast you said you wanted before the festival. I have made several different models and got inconsistent results. Please take a look."

Shen Zhibing took the document and casually flipped through it, then put it on the desktop: "I'll read this report later, and I'll give you feedback if I have any questions. You can go back and get busy with your work. You can take a break with the data prediction."

The special group is special because it undertakes a function that other business units do not: remove the old and establish the new.

Businesses that are about to become obsolete should be eliminated as soon as possible, and businesses with increasing market demand should be kept up in time.It is not easy to say that such a large group wants to transform.The inherent business department has been unable to respond quickly because of its own interests.

Shen Zhibing needs a relatively independent team to see the situation clearly.

Qi Zheng knew that Shen Zhibing's recent focus must be on the affairs of the Miancheng branch, but he still couldn't help reminding him with concern: "Mr. Shen, take care of your health."

The short conversation just now was enough for her to see the dark blue in Shen Zhibing's eyes and obviously more irritability than usual.

Because of its special business, the Miancheng branch has always been close to local government officials.When there is no accident, it is natural to enjoy the convenience, but if there is an accident, the consequences are a hundred times more serious than other branches.

Shen Zhibing had always disapproved of using personal friendship to deal with the local government, but her second uncle didn't think so.He said that Shen Zhibing had studied abroad for too many years, and he didn't understand the particularity of the domestic human relationship society, nor did he understand how important the word guanxi is to those who do business in China.

The close relationship between the Miancheng branch and the local government was facilitated by her second uncle.

Now this mess is left to her to deal with.

"Just do your job well." Shen Zhibing responded to Qizheng's concern a little coldly, Qizheng's concern from the heart made her a little unaccustomed.

She was not ready to bring this kind of intimacy to the company, nor did she expect Qi Zheng to take the initiative to care about her.When everything happened, she instinctively avoided it, but ignored the other person's feelings.

Qizheng was startled, turned around and left the office without further explanation.

When she came out her face was gloomy, and Yunfei guessed that she was innocently hurt by Mr. Shen's low pressure.

"Boss Shen must not be in a good mood recently. Everyone should pay special attention when doing things, and don't cause trouble for her."

This was said to everyone in the secretary's room. Qi Zheng returned to his seat, still feeling a little distressed about Shen Zhibing's haggard but struggling.

That night, Shen Zhibing went to the dinner party to socialize, which was the kind she disliked the most.

There was a problem in Miancheng, it was too obvious for her to rush over, and it was easy to attract media attention.There are more capable people here in Haicheng, and the network of relationships is beyond imagination. Mediating in Haicheng can also solve the matter in Miancheng.

But it is not easy to get help from these people, even if it is just to help you speak a few words.Normally, the Shen family has a special department in charge of this matter, but tonight, in order to show sincerity and solve the matter of the Miancheng branch as soon as possible, Shen Zhibing had to do it himself.

Most of these people know Shen Zhibing, this arrogant and beautiful CEO has always disdained to participate in such "meaningless" drinking games.It's a rare encounter this time, so naturally I won't let it go easily.

"Mr. Shen is really refreshing, and he drank three glasses without hesitation." Wearing glasses and speaking in a gentle manner, director Hao stood up leisurely, took the wine glass from in front of him and put it in front of Shen Zhibing, and repeated it three times in a row.

"In this case, you have to drink my three cups."

These people usually seem to be colleagues and brother departments that cooperate with each other, but in fact they are secretly competing with each other and guarding against each other.After finally getting them together at the same table, Shen Zhibing could only passively satisfy their request.

"I hope Director Hao will be satisfied." Shen Zhibing raised his glass without talking nonsense, and drank three more glasses in a row.

They don't know how to be sympathetic and cherish jade at all, and the staff of relevant departments who accompanied Mr. Shen can only be anxious.They want to help Mr. Shen, but these leaders don't like it.

The protagonist tonight is naturally Shen Zhibing.Fortunately, they were only a little out of line in persuading her to drink and their words, and they didn't get close to her, let alone any physical matters.

At the end of the show, Shen Zhibing thoughtfully sent every leader to the car, until Director Hao who stayed at the end also got on the car.

Before the car left, Director Hao rolled down the window and said to her: "Shen is always a smart person. I know what you want, but I don't know Mr. Shen is clear about what I want?"

His gentle face coupled with the slightly suggestive scrutiny made Shen Zhibing reek of alcohol and feel like vomiting.

If he said a few more words of nonsense, Shen Zhibing would probably spit it in his face.

"Director Hao is drunk, go back and rest early."

It was originally an invitation without much expectation, Director Hao also knew that it was almost impossible to bring Shen Zhibing back tonight.But they all knew the inside story about Miancheng, and seeing Mr. Shen, who never took the initiative to come forward, softened his attitude tonight, and almost refused to refuse any persuasion, which inevitably gave him some bold ideas.

After sending everyone away, Shen Zhibing vomited on the side of the road before he even had time to go back to the hotel.She didn't remember how many drinks she was drunk tonight, she only knew that it was hard now.

"Go to the suburbs."

Drunk, but thinking about going to a suburban villa.After Shen Zhibing returned to his room, he hardly had the energy to do any tidying up, and fell down on the sofa.

Her head was aching, and her stomach was churning.Fortunately, I vomited before returning, otherwise it would be even more uncomfortable.Someone knocked on the door, but she didn't bother to move.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

She opened her blurred eyes and saw that it was Qi Zheng with a tray in her hand.

"I heard from Aunt Xin that you are drunk, drink some hangover soup first, and then eat something."

Her tone was flat, even more flat than in the office today.Shen Zhibing sat up straight with a smile on his face, hooked her neck, and even shook her body back and forth.

Qizheng was helping her pour the hangover soup into a bowl, and let it cool down by the way.Surprised by Shen Zhibing, almost splashed out.But Mr. Shen, who was obviously half drunk, the heaviness and depression in the corners of his eyes and brows faded a little, and he smiled happily.

She couldn't bear to say anything, so she could only hold her hand firmly, and said helplessly, "Mr. Shen, if you do this again, you don't need to drink the sober soup."

Shake it vigorously a few more times, half of the soup can be spilled, and you can drink the air.

Shen Zhibing didn't seem to listen to the words, or seemed to listen but didn't understand.She didn't care, she didn't hold back, but made an inch, she leaned over, hugged Qizheng's neck tightly, and leaned against her arm.

"I'm really unhappy tonight, those people just know how to persuade me to drink, it's so annoying!"

What kind of nonsense entertainment is nothing more than a businessman asking the leader for help and clearing up the relationship.Shen Zhibing felt it was ironic, but he had no choice but to join the game and make himself a clown.

She couldn't say these words to others, even in front of Yun Fei, she seldom said them.She is the leader, and her words and deeds represent Shen.But at this moment, she only wanted to be Shen Zhibing.

"Come on, have a drink first." Qizheng knew that Shen Zhibing would not go to tonight's drinking party if there was another way.

No matter how much you try to persuade him, it's just a few pale words, which can't solve the actual problem.Mr. Shen's ability is higher than hers, and Mr. Shen chose to back down. If it were her, I'm afraid there would be no better way.

"I don't want to drink."

Hangover soup seemed particularly unsuitable to Shen Zhibing's taste, and she never accepted it obediently.

"Drunk people can't refuse, let's drink."

Shen Zhibing's hand became dishonest again, loosened from her neck, gradually slipped down, and finally wrapped around her shoulders.

The face is still leaning on her shoulder, tightly dependent on each other.This kind of contact made Qizheng uncomfortable, even if they were even closer.

Qizheng turned her face away, and just as she was about to speak, a pair of lips pressed against her, sealing off what she said.

The smell of alcohol was strong, Mr. Shen really drank a lot tonight, Qizheng's first thought after being kissed was this.

"I think this is better for relieving the hangover." Shen Zhibing greedily rubbed her favorite lips, the touch was so wonderful, it calmed down her depression tonight.

Qizheng avoided her mischievous harassment: "Stop making trouble, drink this first."

Shen Zhibing was slightly dissatisfied, looked at the person who slipped away from his mouth, and took advantage of the situation to look at the things on the table: "Then feed me."

Qizheng was a little speechless, thinking that Mr. Shen looked like a child when he was drunk.She had been drunk before, and she was not as willful as tonight. It seemed that the more drunk she was, the more nonsense she would be.

Qizheng picked up the bowl, blew it twice, and handed it in front of Shen Zhibing: "This should be fine."

Shen Zhibing also leaned over, but he didn't drink from the bowl: "The kind you feed with your mouth."

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