The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

Zhuang Yan's office is on the sixteenth floor of the main building. Zhuang Ze opened the door and went in. Zhuang Yan was flipping through the documents.

As soon as he heard the voice, Zhuang Yan raised his head and glanced at him: "You know you're here?"

"Brother, thank you." Zhuang Ze thanked.

When he sent that e-mail, he knew that Chen Tutou violated Zhuang Qi'an's taboo by pretending to be public and private, so it was impossible for him to stay in this position. However, Zhuang Yan deliberately asked Assistant Liu to come to the department to support him. It was beyond his expectation.

Now, with Assistant Liu doing this, and his name being so similar to Zhuang Yan, anyone can see the mystery of it, and even if there is another person under Zhuang Zhen's subordinates, he would not dare to do anything to him.

Zhuang Yan looked at him reproachfully; "You were wronged in the company, why didn't you tell me? What Dad said was to sharpen you, not to let you be bullied. Do you need to swallow your anger like this?"

There was genuine concern in Zhuang Yan's words, and Zhuang Ze was a little moved in his heart.

Zhuang Yan has always been kind to him, but the shadow Zhuang Zhen left on him since he was a child is too deep. He dare not accept anyone's kindness, so he has always held a respectful and distant attitude towards Zhuang Yan, and he can't get along with him. He is close to Zhuang Yan in his heart.

But today it seems that Zhuang Yan really wants to treat him well.

"It's not a matter of swallowing your anger," Zhuang Ze thought for a while, "I didn't want to quarrel with Zhuang Zhen, so I endured it, but I didn't expect him to be so aggressive."

Zhuang Yan frowned: "Xiao Zhen was spoiled by his mother, this time Dad will teach him a good lesson, and then let him apologize to you, don't take it to heart."

Zhuang Ze sneered in his heart.

Zhuang Zhenlai apologized to him?He didn't dare to think about it.

Zhuang Zhen and him, I'm afraid there will be no possibility of reconciliation in this life, the two will only fight to the death.This time, Zhuang Zhen won't lose money by stealing chickens, and he doesn't know what dirty tricks he will use to continue to disgust him.

Of course, these words cannot be put on the surface, he has to do enough superficial skills to be a good brother and a good son.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't argue with him," Zhuang Ze said flatly, "As long as he doesn't come to provoke me again."

Zhuang Yan let out a sigh of relief and joked, "That's good. I was taken aback by you last Friday. You hit Zhuang Zhen's car like this. I've never seen you lose your temper like this before."

Zhuang Ze smiled shyly, "I'm too childish."

Zhuang Yan was dazzled by this smile, and suddenly felt emotional.

He remembered the time when Zhuang Ze came to the dealer for the first time.At that time, Zhuang Ze was only eleven or twelve years old, wearing a white shirt and a pair of jeans, with red lips and white teeth, and a shy smile, as beautiful and clean as a tall and straight green sapling in early spring.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhuang Ze has become such an outstanding young man. He is even more refined and outstanding. He speaks modestly and behaves politely, without the impetuousness and short-sightedness of many young people nowadays.

Zhuang Yan's eyes softened, and he pondered for a moment and said: "Xiao Ze, the R&D department has vacated a position of deputy manager, and I recommend you to the board of directors."

Zhuang Ze was stunned for a moment, and smiled wryly: "Zhuang Zhen will definitely go to Dad's place to make trouble."

Zhuang Yan said sternly: "He will mess around, but he has no real achievements. Your email is very well written, and the analysis of the company's current situation is very thorough. Don't worry, after this incident, Dad should be able to I understand that for the future of the company, it is time to inject some fresh blood into the company."

"Brother, is what you said true?" Zhuang Ze looked surprised, "Have you read that email too?"

Zhuang Yan nodded and said with a smile: "The opinions inside are all good. They are more courageous and resourceful than me, especially in the research and development of mobile phones."

Zhuang Ze's heart froze, he turned his mind twice, and immediately explained: "Brother, stop joking, I'm talking nonsense, you must see farther than me in your position, my opinion can help A little work for you is enough."

Zhuang Yan smiled: "Xiao Ze, you are good in everything, but you are too cautious. It's okay to show off in front of me."

Zhuang Ze scratched his head and asked jokingly, "Then I'll hit your car too?"

The two brothers looked at each other and laughed.

After chatting for a while, the secretary came in to remind Zhuang Yan of his next trip. Zhuang Ze got up to say goodbye. Zhuang Yan sent him out of the door and reminded him implicitly: "Xiao Ze, he is your father after all, so don't be angry with him. , let alone affect your future in the company because of this resentment."

Zhuang Ze was stunned.

He thought he was covering it up very well, but Zhuang Yan didn't expect to see it.

"Brother, I...Actually..." He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I understand your feelings, don't explain, I have also had such a time," Zhuang Yan patted him on the shoulder, "You will understand in the future, no matter how blood relationship is cut, be careful."

Zhuang Ze entered the elevator.

The metal mirror in the elevator reflected his figure, and he could clearly see his confused eyes and tight thin lips.

At this moment, he suddenly despised himself a little.

He hated Zhuang Qi'an, but he had to rack his brains to make Zhuang Qi'an look differently.

He didn't dare to fully believe Zhuang Yan's kindness, but he was aroused by Zhuang Yan's words.

The finger that pressed the elevator hesitated for a moment on the button on the first floor, and finally pressed it on the seventeenth floor.

Strike while the iron is hot, Zhuang Yan has won him such a good opportunity, he can't miss it.

The seventeenth floor on the top floor of the building is the chairman's office. The decoration style is Chinese style, but the details and colors are very red and yellow. Just like Zhuang Qi'an, he looks serious on the surface, but there is still a bit of youthful flamboyance in his bones. The exaggeration of the son.

Fortunately, Zhuang Qi'an followed the principle that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests, and the staff in the secretary's office and the director's office are not beauties with protruding fronts and backs.

The door of the chairman's office was open, and Zhuang Qi'an was talking with several vice presidents and chief financial officers. When he saw Zhuang Ze, he frowned and signaled Zhuang Ze to wait.

Bored, Zhuang Ze went outside for a while, and when he came back, the office was empty, and Zhuang Qi'an sat on the sofa with his eyes closed and rested.

"Dad, is there anything wrong with the company?" Zhuang Ze sat down opposite him.

Zhuang Qi'an snorted softly: "You don't have to worry about it even if things don't go your way, why, now that your wings are stiff, how can you learn to show me face?"

In front of these sons, Zhuang Qi'an is the absolute authority, Zhuang Ze very consciously apologized: "Dad, I really had something to do that night, and Zhuang Zhen used words to run on me again, my attitude is not good, don't be angry .”

Zhuang Qi'an glanced at him: "Then tell me, what investment project are you talking about?"

"Development of high-end smart phones, Dad, you should still remember that after I graduated, I once mentioned to you about the company's mobile phone upgrades to seize the high-end market." Zhuang Ze said without changing his face.

Zhuang Qi'an frowned, disapprovingly: "It would be great if the company's current business can become stronger and bigger. How can it be so easy to seize the high-end market? How many people in China have this idea, and the result? Except for Wang Keji's smartphone, Which one didn't defeat Maicheng with a bloody head?"

Zhuang Ze sat there without saying a word.

Zhuang Qi'an continued to lecture: "You will be transferred to the R&D department in two days. Don't be too ambitious. You always want to eat a big fat man. You have to be down-to-earth and make some achievements. Put your high-end smart phone project aside. .By the way, who did you talk to about this project that day? Let him also accept..."

"Cheng Qingfang." Zhuang Ze suddenly answered.

Zhuang Qi'an's voice stopped suddenly: "Who?"

"Cheng Qingfang," Zhuang Ze repeated with a calm expression, "Dad, I understand, I will put my project aside first."

"Wait a minute," Zhuang Qi'an hesitated, "How do you know him? Why is he interested in your project?"

"It was introduced by a friend," Zhuang Ze casually said, "He and Jian Zheng know each other. I don't know why he is interested. Maybe it's because I think my PPT is not bad."

Zhuang Qi'an tapped lightly on the armrest with his fingers.

In the capital circle, the three words "Cheng Qingfang" often represent high profits and the direction of future technology and capital, and PPT alone cannot be fooled.A project worthy of his meeting and discussing in detail must be valuable.

"Send over your project letter, and I'll take a closer look." Zhuang Qi calmed down, "Also, report to the R&D department tomorrow to get acquainted with the department."

After leaving the chairman's office, Zhuang Ze's footsteps became much lighter.

The project that had been silent in the computer for more than a year finally had a chance to make his mark. Although, he played tricks and borrowed Cheng Qingfang's name.

Back in the customer service department, the personnel notice has been sent to the internal system. Chen Tutou has received the notice of expulsion, and he is packing up his personal belongings in despair. There are many people in the department who have been suppressed by him, and everyone is smiling. , it was almost time to set off firecrackers, and when they saw Zhuang Ze came back, everyone happily came forward to say hello.

"It's not that if you don't report that the time is not up, you know that that kind of villain will not be around for long."

"Congratulations on the rebirth of the customer service department, let's have dinner at night."

"Yes, let's have a good get together, Ozawa, you come too."

……

Zhuang Ze seldom participated in departmental gatherings, but this time his hospitality was unrestrained, and he was suppressed by Chen Tutou a while ago, and these colleagues had helped him overtly and secretly.

The dinner party was on a food street not far from the company. They ate skewers and beer. Except for most of the people in the first group, a few people from the second group also came, including Qiu Xiaoyu.

A group of people was lively, more than 20 people occupied two big tables, even the karaoke in the restaurant came out and sang, it was very noisy, only Zhuang Ze was eating skewers like in a western restaurant, shirts The cuffs are not even an inch higher, and the smile is still so light and gentle.

The phone vibrated, Zhuang Ze picked it up and saw that it was Cheng Qingfang calling.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Qingfang's voice was deep and mellow.

Zhuang Ze's heart felt hot, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and when he heard the voice, he suddenly remembered the passionate time when the two cooperated with each other tacitly.

"A gathering of colleagues near the company. What about you?"

There was silence in the receiver for a few seconds, and after a while, Cheng Qingfang asked lightly: "It sounds like there are a lot of people, when will it end?"

Zhuang Ze looked at his watch. It was past seven o'clock. Just as he was about to speak, the colleague next to him started booing: "Zhuang Ze, what's the matter with you? Why do you keep calling? Xiaoyu is waiting to toast with you."

Zhuang Ze looked up, and at some point Qiu Xiaoyu stood beside him, smiling at him with a beer glass in his hand: "Zhuang Ze, you are so mean, you can deal with Chen Tutou Don't give a hint, let me worry about you for so long."

Zhuang Ze picked up the beer bottle and touched her, and gulped it down cheerfully: "It's my fault."

"If you make a mistake, you have to make amends, Zhuang Ze, don't just talk but don't practice."

"Punish yourself three cups."

"Why don't you sing a love song duet with Xiaoyu?"

……

The colleagues next to him were booing. Zhuang Ze couldn't hear the voice in the receiver clearly, so he walked a few steps to the side apologetically, and said "Hello" twice: "Cheng Qingfang, are you still there?"

"Zhuang Ze," Cheng Qingfang squeezed out a few words, "Come to Ningda's apartment now, and I'll give you 10 minutes, or else... you have to think about the consequences yourself."

He hung up the phone.

The author has something to say: a small theater is given away, please leave a lot of comments~~

Cheng Qingfang: Young and immature, they just need to hang out for a few days.

Mo Mo: ...

Momo: How do you feel after drying for a few days?

Cheng Qingfang: ...

Cheng Qingfang: The young man has too many temptations outside, so he should hurry home and discipline him.