The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

When Cheng Qingfang received the text message, his eyelids twitched.

He was still in the Manlin Hotel, and Zhuang Ze's whereabouts were clear. He knew that Zhuang Ze slept in until the afternoon before checking out of the room. When he went out, he was in good spirits and did not have a fever and lethargy.

Looking at it now, not only is he in good spirits, but he is also very talkative. He was not affected by the accident last night at all. He was too gentle last night.

"Brother Cheng, who are you hiding here chatting with?"

"Come on, come and see my brother come over and show off his skills. If you want to play dice, you all have to kneel down and call Brother Cheng's father."

……

Jiang Yuning, who was in the game today, came over to pull him.Jiang Yuning is the youngest son of Lao Jiang's family in the west of the city, and his distant relatives have followed him since he was a child and called him "Brother Cheng Cheng". back.

This time Jiang Yuning flew over from Beichen City on purpose, saying that he wanted to imitate him in investing in a serious way, and asked him to help with some ideas, and there were a few friends from Beichen City who followed him.

As soon as Jiang Yuning said this, the young masters and princesses immediately understood, took the dice and moved to Cheng Qingfang's side, eager to bet with him.

All kinds of perfume smelled in his nostrils, Cheng Qingfang frowned, and said two words lightly: "Scatter."

There was a bit of displeasure in the gloomy voice, and the young masters and princesses who gathered around were panicked when they heard it, and immediately looked at Jiang Yuning for help.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why don't you play with them, otherwise it would be so boring to sit around." Jiang Yuning was also puzzled, Cheng Qingfang has always been very playful and unscrupulous, but he is very picky about the last step, and he has been able to get in these years There are not many eye-catching ones, and all of them are selected from thousands of choices.

This time he tried his best to please Cheng Qingfang, and almost found the most outstanding young master and princess in Jihai City. Even if he couldn't get Cheng Qingfang's favor, he could still play dice with him. Why did he get rejected? ?

"Qing Fang has cultivated his body and mind recently?"

"Brother Cheng is going to become a fairy, so you must bring some of our brothers with you."

……

A few friends next to him laughed.

"Get out," Cheng Qingfang cursed with a smile, "I'm playing with a child."

"It's ok bro," Jiang Yuning was a little surprised, "How old are you? You're not underage, right?"

Cheng Qing didn't know how old Zhuang Ze was, but if he just graduated from university, he should be seven or eight years younger than him. "21 two, a very interesting kid, especially good at Tai Chi."

Jiang Yuning was a little confused about Cheng Qingfang's preferences.

Does this mean Tai Chi Chuan literally, or does it have a deeper meaning?This doesn't seem to be Cheng Qingfang's favorite dish before.

"Qing Fang, when will you bring him out to meet our brothers?"

"Yes, let's take a look. The person you Chengge likes must be a top-notch one."

The fox friends and dog friends chattered together to join in the fun.

Cheng Qing didn't bother to talk to them: "It's early, don't meddle in it, Yuning, you really want to learn how to invest, make an appointment with my secretary in a few days to come to my company, today's event will be charged to my account."

Ignoring Jiang Yuning's persuasion behind him, he stood up and went out.

When he arrived at the entrance of the hotel, he saw that it was past seven o'clock. He took out his mobile phone, and the WeChat page was still stuck on the dialog box just now. He clicked on Zhuang Ze's profile picture. It was an old photo of a boy in a white shirt. The photo It's not very clear, but the youthful and handsome youthful feeling still hits my face.

This morning, Zhuang Ze's obviously panicked but self-possessed expression flashed before his eyes.

After stroking the photo twice with his fingers, he showed an interesting smile.

It looks pretty similar.

It's all come to this point, and you still have a cold and tentative look, is this a trick of playing hard to get?It's quite roundabout.

Then play with him.

He clicked on the dialog box and replied: OK, when will we meet and talk about the next job.

Zhuang Ze did not see the news.

He had a splitting headache and was hungry, the dishes on the table were cold, and Zhao Yunmei insisted on waiting for Zhuang Qi'an to come and not letting him eat.

It was almost eight o'clock, Zhao Yunmei finally couldn't help calling Zhuang Qi'an, Zhuang Qi'an said lightly, "I have a temporary dinner tonight and forgot to tell you, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yunmei sat blankly for a while, then managed to force a smile, ate a few mouthfuls with Zhuang Ze, and went into the room saying that she had a headache.

Zhuang Ze lost his appetite, hurriedly finished his meal, cleaned up the kitchen, and went to the bedroom to see Zhao Yunmei.

Zhao Yunmei sat on the balcony and wept silently, with a lot of napkins thrown beside her.

Zhuang Ze walked over quietly, knelt down beside Zhao Yunmei, and said in a low voice, "Mom, break up with him."

Zhao Yunmei cried bitterly, choked up and said: "How to divide? I have been with him for so many years, why should I divide?"

Zhuang Ze thought for a while: "You can go on a trip, have a beauty treatment, or go to the gym. You are so beautiful, and you can also find a stepdad for me. Doing anything is better than waiting here for Zhuang Qi'an."

"Then who will I rely on in the future? I'm already old, and I can't make any money. I have nothing..."

"Mom, look at me. I've graduated from university and started working. I'll support you." Zhuang Ze said patiently.

"Forget about your little salary." Zhao Yunmei became more and more sad as she thought about it, "What does your father think? Why did he let you work as a small employee in the company? Anyway, let's set up a company and let you take care of it." , I threw you abroad for training a while ago, you are his son! Someone behind must be sowing discord, if he does this again, I will have a good fight with him, this is too bullying, today It must be some little goblin who hooked him away, Ozawa, you are the only one who thinks about mom, you have to be proud of mom..."

Zhuang Ze was exhausted physically and mentally.

While lying on the bed, he stared at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Zhao Yunmei treated him very well, but being nice was not a good thing at all.

If he could, he didn't want to live in this mansion, work in Zhuang Qian's company with the living expenses given by Zhuang Qian, and live in the shadow of Zhuang Qian all his life.

But Zhao Yunmei didn't understand at all, and she was still trying hard to fight for his status as the dealer's young master and the treatment he deserved.

If Zhuang Qi'an wanted to give it, he would have already given it.

Fuck it.

That night, Zhuang Ze didn't sleep well, and had many messy dreams. In the dream, he beat Zhuang Qi'an severely, and hung those who laughed at him from the [-]th floor of a tall building. I sit in the helicopter and enjoy their howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Unfortunately, after waking up, everything was as usual.

Even if things don't go your way, life must go on.

On Monday morning, Zhuang Ze went to work at Anmi Technology on time.Anmi Technology is located in an independent building in the CBD of Jihai City. In the past few years, the market share of Anjia mobile phones has been rising steadily. Zhuang Qi'an made a lot of money, and then bought land here to build a building. The headquarters and R&D center have just moved here.

Zhuangze's customer service department on the second floor is mainly responsible for communicating with foreign bulk purchase users.

He has been an intern at Anmi Technology since the second semester of his senior year last year. He spent two months each in the engineering department and the sales department. The customer service department was the third department he worked in.According to Zhuang Qi'an's intention, he needs to spend a period of time in various departments of the company to master a certain foundation, and then see if he has any suitable positions.

Zhao Yunmei has always been resentful about this, thinking that the other two children of the Zhuang family are instigating and suppressing Zhuang Ze behind the scenes.

Zhuang Ze thinks it is quite good. No one in these low-level departments knows his life experience, and no one has a different view of him. Moreover, the most important thing is that he can learn a lot here and see a lot of things. The unspoken rules that the top management cannot see will be very beneficial to his future development.

Of course, he can't stay here all his life. He has two stupid buddies, and a mother whose life was almost ruined by being cheated. If he doesn't work hard, who will protect them in the future?

After a busy day, when he was about to leave work, the internal phone rang, and the manager asked him to go to the office.

With a "snap", a stack of documents was thrown in front of him.

"What's going on?" Manager Chen patted the table with an angry face, "A customer complained that you didn't pay attention to service and gave wrong information, so that now their company has made a big mistake, and all the data was uploaded wrong. You said, this How do you make up for the loss?"

Zhuang Ze picked up the information and flipped through it. It was the Indian guy on Friday.

He said blankly: "The data I gave are all correct. If you don't believe me, you can call up all my computer records to check."

"I've read it all. The evidence he submitted is convincing. When you were chatting with him, you said that you were in a hurry and told him to hurry up." Manager Chen stroked the unwarranted hair on his bald forehead, frothing , without giving Zhuang Ze the slightest opportunity to defend himself, "What is the purpose of our company? Customers first! Especially for such a big customer, he now says that he wants to apply for a replacement of their contract machine procurement plan. You have made a big mistake!"

"Customer first, don't you kneel and lick customers?" Zhuang Ze gave him a sideways look.

Manager Chen was inexplicably surprised by him, and immediately became angry: "Zhuang Ze, what's your attitude?"

Zhuang Ze was about to retort, when the elder sister assistant who came in came over to smooth things over: "Zhuang Ze, you really are, why are you fighting with the manager? Manager, the young man is a little irritable and immature. Come, drink some water and calm down."

Zhuang Ze was pulled out and sat on the work station. Several people came to comfort him.

"Forget it, have something to say to Chen Tutou."

"That's right, he knows nothing about customer service, he only knows how to flatter. Just watch, go on like this and eat jujube pills on Chengzi mobile phone."

"Don't take advantage of your immediate losses."

……

Zhuang Ze has a gloomy and introverted personality. He rarely talks to his colleagues, but he is responsible for his work, polite, and handsome. He is very popular with several women in the department. Today, there are many people who help to talk.

However, Chen Tutou was obviously really angry. He held a departmental meeting shortly after, and publicly announced the punishment for Zhuang Ze's complaint: deduct this month's performance, enter it into the company's integrity file, and deduct ten points for the year.

Annual points mean promotion and salary increase in the second year, and colleagues looked at Zhuang Ze with sympathetic expressions.

Zhuang Ze sneered in his heart.

This kind of simple and crude suppression method can be seen at a glance that someone has set it up. Very well, he has stayed in such a crappy customer service department, and there are still people who deliberately want to disgust him like this.

The phone vibrated, Zhuang Ze didn't even look at it, and hung up.

The phone vibrated again. The recipe was very familiar. Zhuang Ze looked at the screen, took two deep breaths, and connected the phone: "Cheng Dong..."

"You can call me by my name." Cheng Qingfang interrupted him bluntly.

"Cheng Qingfang..." Zhuang Ze bit the bullet and called out.

"Why didn't you reply when I sent you a message? Lao Zhuang's son, you shouldn't be so rude." Cheng Qing asked slowly.

"Sorry, I was too busy and didn't see it," Zhuang Ze was in a really bad mood, and asked perfunctorily, "What's the matter?"

"Come down and eat together, chat while eating."

"Today I have to work overtime," Zhuang Ze said nonsense with his eyes open, "I might not be able to get off work at ninety o'clock."

"Oh," Cheng Qingfang said calmly, "I'm downstairs in your company now, why don't I go to the seventeenth floor and ask Lao Zhuang, I want to talk to his son about the next job, would he mind letting me know?" OK?"

The author has something to say: tsk tsk, Boss Cheng, you are very annoying, take it easy~~