The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

After a day off, Zhuang Ze recovered his former mental state.

The next day at work, when he went to the restaurant for dinner, he ran into Pei Junyi head-on. It was strange to say that when he saw this face, he didn't have the disgusting feeling of goosebumps from before, and he could even face Pei Junyi calmly. That fake concerned face.

After the two passed by, Pei Junyi chased after him: "Xiao Ze, are you feeling better? Xiao Lou said you were sick."

"Okay." Zhuang Ze replied lightly.

Pei Junyi was surprised and delighted: "Xiaozawa, are you willing to talk to me? I took a piece of sushi, your favorite Motorola roll, there is a seat over there, let's go together..."

"Pei Junyi," Zhuang Ze interrupted him expressionlessly, "you'd better figure out who you are now, I'm your boss, I hope you can focus on product development instead of harassing me for no reason .If you can't do your job well, no matter how shiny your resume is, you will be fired from me."

"Also," his eyes fell on the plate in Pei Junyi's hand, "I've never eaten Japanese food before, so I was attracted by this kind of fancy sushi, now I don't like it anymore, you have to go further Look, don't think that other people will always be the poor little one who was deceived."

When leaving Pei Junyi behind and striding forward, Zhuang Ze was in a very happy mood.

Cheng Qingfang was right, if he cared, it meant he hadn't gotten over the past.

Today he can talk to Pei Junyi so calmly, does it mean that the haze of his youth will leave him completely one day?

The preliminary preparations for the Anjia project were almost completed soon, and the design team drawn from the original staff of the R&D department had already started the design of the UI interface.However, a difficult matter soon appeared in front of Zhuang Ze.

The project started to cost money.

Anmi Technology invests hundreds of millions of dollars in mobile phone research and development every year, most of which are used to upgrade Orange mobile phones. If this new project starts, the funds will not be enough.

Zhuang Ze went to look for Zhuang Qi'an twice, but Zhuang Qi'an always replied, telling him not to be impatient, so Zhuang Ze couldn't help but went to Zhuang Yan to inquire about the news.

Zhuang Yan also had a headache.

"Ozawa, it's not that Dad deliberately made things difficult for you. The competition in the mobile phone market has been fierce in recent years. People from all walks of life have shown their talents. Zhishang has seized the high-end phone market, LOL has seized the overseas market, and our oranges are in China. The high-end phones are fighting left and right, the profit margin is very meager, and the market share is also divided by other low-end and mid-end brands from time to time. If you allocate a lot of money to develop your high-end phones, it’s okay if you succeed. If you fail, the consequences will be disastrous. .”

Zhuang Ze thought for a while and asked, "Then do you think we can survive in this market without R&D?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, and pondered for a moment: "Our market share has been declining year after year in the past two years, and several low-end brands are going up. It is very difficult for us to survive."

"Brother, you may think I'm too radical," Zhuang Ze said sternly, "but people have short-term worries without long-term considerations. Today's society is changing rapidly. We guard this one-third of an acre of land without thinking about it. Sooner or later, we will be crowded. Get out of this market. Dad thinks about keeping the profits he makes every day. He invests in stocks today and blockchain tomorrow. In the end, he loses more than he earns. Why don't we fight back and make our old business bigger? powerful?"

Zhuang Yan was slightly moved: "What you said makes sense. Maybe we are too conservative. I will try to persuade Dad, and I will also fight for you on the board of directors."

The two brothers discussed in the office for a while, analyzing the status quo of each mobile phone brand one by one, Zhuang Ze benefited a lot, until the secretary knocked on the door and asked them if they want to make a reservation for dinner, he remembered that Cheng Qingfang Asked him to have dinner together.

Looking at the phone, Cheng Qingfang had already sent him two messages, and the two messages were separated by 15 minutes.

[I'm downstairs in your company, come down. ]

[Zhuang Ze, you are really capable, if you don't come down, I will go up. ]

Zhuang Ze replied immediately: I'm sorry I didn't see it just now, wait for me for another 5 minutes.

"Brother, it's almost time. I won't bother you anymore. I'm leaving." He got up and said goodbye to Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan looked at his watch and stood up together: "It's already six o'clock, and we happened to have dinner together. I know there is a good western restaurant downstairs. We can chat for a while while eating."

Zhuang Ze had no choice but to refuse: "I have a friend who has made an appointment for dinner, and they are already waiting for me downstairs."

Zhuang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and jokingly asked, "What, girlfriend?"

Zhuang Ze shook his head again and again: "It's not a mountain; with.彡;Xi, ordinary friends."

Zhuang Yan joked: "Girlfriend is fine, she started falling in love at the age of sixteen or seventeen, you are already this old."

"Brother, you still say that you don't have a girlfriend yet? Didn't Dad rush you?" Zhuang Ze asked with concern.

The smile at the corner of Zhuang Yan's mouth faded: "Do you think my dad has genes like this, so I dare to fall in love and start a family? I'm afraid I will become the kind of person I hate the most. Let's be single and feel comfortable."

The two brothers looked at each other, and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy.

Saying goodbye to Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Ze quickly walked towards the elevator, and it was too late for the office, so Zhuang Ze called Xiaolou and asked him to turn off the computer in the office.

The elevator door opened, and Zhuang Zhen came in head-on, and the two happened to meet each other.

Without squinting, Zhuang Ze quickly stepped into the elevator.

Zhuang Zhen blocked the elevator door, and sneered at him: "Why, you can't get money for that broken project, so you asked your elder brother to find a way?"

Zhuang Ze looked at him coldly.

"That's right, an illegitimate child like you can't think of any other good way," Zhuang Zhen lowered his voice, with a bit of viciousness, "Why don't you come and beg me, let your mother come over and knock me two Make an apology, and I will help you, what do you think?"

The blood all over his body was rushing up, Zhuang Ze needed to work hard to restrain himself, so that he could resist the urge to punch him.

Zhuang Zhen wished that he would do something in the company and not be caught.

"Zhuang Zhen, I actually sympathize with you," he also said in a low voice, "at least my mother loves me, but look at you, even your mother doesn't want you anymore, no wonder people hate dogs."

Zhuang Zhen's complexion suddenly changed.

When his mother and Zhuang Qi'an divorced, Zhuang Zhen wanted to go with his mother, but his mother didn't want to. She coaxed Zhuang Zhen to let him stay in the Zhuang family and fight for the family property. Within two years, his mother found a second spring. Had a baby again.

"Zhuang Ze, wait for me!" Zhuang Zhen squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

The elevator door closed, shutting out Zhuang Zhen's hideous expression.

Zhuang Ze took a deep breath and rubbed his twitching temples.

After getting into Cheng Qingfang's car, Zhuang Ze's face was still a little ugly, and he sat in the passenger seat without saying a word.

Cheng Qingfang was a little annoyed.In this life, only others have to wait for him, but Zhuang Ze has waited for him several times for no reason, and when he came up, he still had a stern face like an old man, without even saying sorry.

When did you become so ignorant?

"I don't like others being late," he said flatly, "Remember to be on time in the future."

Zhuang Ze collected himself and glanced at him: "You were the one who waited for me. I can say that I drove there by myself."

Cheng Qing was relieved: "Is that what I deserve?"

"Almost." Zhuang Ze closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.

This is truly remarkable.

Cheng Qingfang turned sideways, pressed Zhuang Ze, and kissed his lips.

Zhuang Ze's eyes widened suddenly, and he hastily moved aside, but Cheng Qingfang put his arms around his shoulders, sucked hard for a while during his struggle, and then let go.

"Are you crazy!" Zhuang Ze was angry and anxious, "This is at the gate of the company!"

"I like it, what's the matter?" Cheng Qing said slowly and methodically, "Next time you are late, I will kiss you twice."

Zhuang Ze finally compromised: "Okay, I was wrong, I won't be late in the future, okay?"

The two arrived at the Golden Crown Center, parked the car, and went to a top-notch Wagyu restaurant called Matsusaka-tei.

This restaurant was recommended by Gu Yuxing to Cheng Qingfang, saying that the Wagyu beef here is very authentic, and there are various parts of the Wagyu beef, which can satisfy the picky tongue of every diner.

The reserved box was at the innermost, and the waiter led the two of them to walk in. As soon as they reached the door, the door of the next box opened, and there was a burst of laughter, and someone came out from inside saying: "Don't If you don't believe me, my buddy is really prettier than me, I'll call him... Zhuang Ze?"

The two people who met each other froze in unison.

The person who came out was actually Jian Zheng.

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