After wearing the cannon fodder, stand up the flag crazily

In the next two hours, Zhou Sichen comforted Zhou Yu about what happened today, telling him not to worry too much, and his elder brother took care of everything for you.

Zhou Yu sat quietly on the sofa opposite him, listening obediently.

After he finished drinking the milk, his depression almost dissipated, and he was completely fine when he heard that his eldest brother said that he would not let Miss Ning into the company.

But besides these things, Zhou Sichen had other things to ask him.

The company is not like a family, you can't be self-willed; from the grassroots level, you must obey the leadership's instructions; no one will help you when you lose your temper, and in the end, I don't know if it is Zhou Yu's illusion, he always feels that Zhou Sichen is poking secretly wake him up.

"According to the regulations, I will give you [-] yuan a month for the internship salary. You haven't graduated yet, so you don't buy five social insurances and one housing fund during the internship. If you make a mistake, including being late and leaving early, you will have to deduct the money. Do you understand?"

Zhou Yu's chick pecked at the rice: "Understood."

It doesn't matter what salary you pay, after all, the pocket money given to him by the family is enough for him.

Zhou Sichen stood up, picked up the empty milk cup, and seemed to think of something before leaving: "By the way, I won't give you pocket money during this period, Xiaoyu must learn to make money by himself."

Zhou Yu looked at him in horror, and called weakly: "...Brother."

Zhou Sichen turned around calmly: "Huh?"

Zhou Yu hesitated instantly: "Good night."

Zhou Sichen smiled in relief: "Good night."

After the wooden door was closed, the lights in the room were cut off, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor suddenly turned on, and the warm yellow light illuminated the entire corridor.

Zhou Sichen stood at the door with a smile in his eyes. Thinking of what Zhou Yu did today, he felt helpless and funny. The small expression on Zhou Yu's face couldn't be hidden at all, and it was easy to guess.

As soon as he took two steps, a person came up the stairs at the end of the corridor.

Zhou Jingzhan changed the clothes he wore during the day and wore the same style of silk pajamas. The dark clothes made his fair skin shine. His eyes slowly moved down, and the burns from the collarbone to the chest were clearly visible.

"The scald ointment at home is not enough, I will bring it for you tomorrow."

Zhou Jingzhan flatly refused: "No need."

He caught a glimpse of the milk glass in Zhou Sichen's hand, and asked mysteriously, "How is he?"

Zhou Sichen paused: "It's okay, how are you?"

Thinking of the past, Zhou Jingzhan laughed at himself: "I'm used to it."

Zhou Sichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "Should you consider transferring to other projects? You have done a good job in the marketing department, but it is not a place to cultivate talents."

Zhou Jingzhan did not answer this question directly, but asked another: "Where do you plan to arrange Zhou Yu to go?"

Zhou Sichen had his own consideration for this matter: "It should be the personnel department."

Not only that, he didn't greet the people over there, so Zhou Yu won't get any special treatment when he goes in.

The people in the marketing department knew Zhou Yu's identity during the day, but the personnel department was on the second floor, and the marketing department was on the sixth floor. As long as Zhou Sichen was willing, he would guarantee that the people in the marketing department would not get any news.

Zhou Jingzhan's eyes were indifferent, his elder brother was always unpredictable, and he only wanted to repay the Zhou family well, so he kept in mind whoever treated him well.

After Zhou Yu and the others left, he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, drank milk and went straight to bed, and his mouth stinks the next morning.

Because there was something on his mind, the alarm clock hadn't sounded when he woke up in the morning. Zhou Yu waited for the time to pass with the drowsy drowsiness, and then pressed the button the moment the alarm clock sounded.

perfect.

When they went downstairs, the two brothers were still sitting side by side eating breakfast quietly. The breakfast on the table was a platter of sandwiches with soft-boiled eggs and pure milk.

He walked over in embarrassment, and was stared at by Zhou Sichen for a few seconds as soon as he sat down.

Zhou Yu said, "Good morning, elder brother and second brother."

What time is the most important etiquette, this is the rules of the rich.

Zhou Jingzhan raised his eyes in surprise, but it only lasted for a second, then lowered his eyes again, and said after a while, "I'll go back to the company first."

Zhou Yu raised his head from the delicious food, swallowed it with difficulty: "Goodbye, second brother."

Zhou Jingzhan paused, and looked at him inexplicably.

Zhou Yu lowered his head in embarrassment and continued to plate his breakfast.

In fact, he thought about it last night, it is better not to offend the protagonist, and make small changes while not breaking the character design, subtly, one day he can change the image in the minds of the two brothers.

At this time, Zhou Sichen suddenly tapped the dial with his finger: "Aren't you in a hurry, Xiaoyu, if you don't start, you will be late."

Zhou Yu looked blank: "Didn't I go to the company with you?"

Zhou Sichen chuckled: "When did you see the chairman commuting to and from work with the assistant of the personnel department, huh? From today onwards, you have to go by yourself. Although you have a car at home, you can't drive it without a driver's license."

Zhou Yu widened his eyes and pointed to the door: "Second brother was sent by the driver at home, why can't I."

It is clearly written in the book that Zhou Jingzhan is in the first year of graduate school, and he came here to do a summer job just like him.

"Your second brother is now the director of the marketing department, and his status will naturally change as his status rises. When you become a manager, it's okay if your elder brother gives you a driver, good boy."

Zhou Yu cried: Brother, you are not kind!

He couldn't finish eating in time, and when he was about to pack up and leave, Zhou Sichen gave him a bus pass.

Zhou Sichen said: "It's your first time to go to work, brother gave you a gift."

Zhou Yu accepted with tears.

Zhou Yu had never experienced the morning rush hour of the subway before he was in the book. He was a dead-end college student.

When it was almost ten o'clock, Zhou Yu came to the gate of the Zhou Group Company, sweating profusely, and the security guards did not let him in!

"I'm new here, and I haven't applied for a work permit yet." Zhou Yu quickly explained.

The security guard looked up and down: "I can't let you in without me."

Zhou Yu didn't know whether to admire the security guard for following the rules, or complain about his obedience.

He stared at the security guard for a long time, and it was almost 10:30, so he had no choice but to call his elder brother in despair.

Zhou Sichen simply said two words on the phone: "Wait."

Then someone called the security guard for unknown reasons, and then put the person in.

Zhou Yu came to the personnel department on the second floor according to his memory. As soon as he entered, he immediately attracted the attention of more than a dozen people in the personnel department.

A dozen or so eyes stared at him in unison, Zhou Yu bit the bullet and went in to find the head of the personnel department.

The supervisor is a 30-year-old man. When he saw Zhou Yu, he looked impatiently: "Do you know how many minutes you are late?"

Zhou Yu replied, "One and a half hours."

When he spoke, his attitude was not rigorous enough, and the supervisor was furious: "What kind of attitude do you have? Don't think that it's a big deal to come in by relying on your background."

Zhou Yu was expressionless: "I'm just tired."

I took the subway in the opposite direction, and then I was squeezed back and forth. I finally came to the company, but I was not allowed to enter, and I had to be scolded when I entered.

The first day at work was too difficult.

The supervisor was even more angry. He didn't like the people who came here by air: "Everyone here has worked hard to climb up. If you are tired, forget it. If you don't want to do it, go back. Don't come."

Zhou Yu looked indifferent: "This is what you said, then I will go."

The supervisor is in a separate suite, but the sound insulation is not very good. Everyone outside is listening and whispering now.

"It's a big tone, if you can't say it, you won't come."

"Which young master comes down to experience the sufferings of the world, I hate serving this kind of person the most."

"No matter how big the background is, if you offend the Zhou family, at least you won't be able to get along in City A."

"I bet he'll come back and apologize after he gets out of this door."

Zhou Yu wrinkled his face. As soon as he reached the door, he was blocked by the oncoming people.

He took a closer look and found that this person looked familiar.

Assistant Hu gave him a slight smile, and Zhou Yu suddenly thought, isn't this the man in the suit in the elevator? Why did he come here? Could it be that the eldest brother finally figured it out and let him be a salted fish at home.

But Assistant Hu didn't talk to him, but went into the supervisor's office door.

When the others saw that Hu Te's assistant had come, they immediately closed their eyes, and the chief assistant of the president's office came over. Something big must have happened.

Not long after, the supervisor personally sent Assistant Hu out of the door, and then said to Zhou Yu who was standing at the door with a low face: "You choose a seat yourself. Xiao Li, you can get him a work card later."

Xiao Li was obviously unwilling to accept this hot potato, and said impatiently, "Come with me."

At the end of the day, Zhou Yu felt uncomfortable all over his body. His colleagues subconsciously shunned him, his supervisor didn't like him, and he was urged to come back to do some trivial and unimportant things during lunch time.

After all the torture, he really didn't want to go through the evening rush hour subway, so he sneakily went to the parking lot ahead of time to stop his elder brother's car.

The driver recognized the young master, and now he stood in front of him, and he didn't dare to drive.

Zhou Sichen signaled him to get in the car.

Zhou Yu immediately jumped in and complained loudly, "I'm still a 22-year-old college student."

Zhou Yu was careless and didn't realize how offensive his actions were. He hugged Zhou Sichen's waist with both hands, buried his head in his arms, and complained in a low voice.

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Zhou Sichen's face, and he didn't push him away by accident: "I'm going to socialize later, you go home by yourself first."

Zhou Yu let out a disappointment.

Maybe it was because his expression was too disappointed, Zhou Sichen said: "I will boil milk for you tonight."

Zhou Yu felt a little resentful, wondering if he was a three-year-old child, still drinking milk.

"I don't want milk."

Zhou Sichen narrowed his eyes slightly and asked him, "Then what do you want to drink?"

Zhou Yu felt cold behind his back: ...Suddenly felt that drinking milk is not impossible.

Wait, if the eldest brother is not eating at home tonight, then it is only him and the second brother left, which is a bit dangerous.

"Brother, how is the injury of the second brother?" Even though he didn't do this, but he occupied the original body, and he has to bear the blame if he doesn't.

Zhou Sichen chuckled, unable to detect any emotion: "I thought you forgot."

Zhou Yu: I dare not.

Zhou Sichen: "Not yet, how about the specifics, you can ask him in person."