Looking forward to the stars

In the evening, Zhan Chen asked Feng Fan not to send someone to pick him up. He was going to carry out his little plan, so of course he couldn't let him know, but it took a long time before Feng Fan reluctantly agreed, and it was because he was too tired, Zhan Chen's soft-hearted Paocai played a role. Although he didn't come forward in the company's management, but now that such a big incident happened, he had to make major decisions. He had several emergency meetings and didn't have a good rest, so Zhanchen could take advantage of it. .

The next morning, as usual, Zhanchen left the villa alone and went to the NEXT company for an interview. As soon as the file was handed in, he graduated from a prestigious university, won many awards, had half a year of work experience, and published dozens of articles. He passed the initial test easily. , he applied for the secretary department.The results of the re-examination will also come out in three days, and the trial period will be three months.

This is the fastest and most direct way to break into the enemy's interior. If the assassination and the acquisition of the company's shares are the same person, then tracing the source may be able to find out this person.

Zhanchen just joined the company, and like all new employees, handyman is just running errands. .

"Zhanchen, please draft me a copy of next week's general manager meeting materials, I'll take a look first."

The speaker is a woman in her 30s. She has worked in NEXT for 3 years. She is the deputy head of the secretary department. She is shrewd and arrogant, and likes to flatter. Drafting meeting materials for the general manager was originally not in Zhanchen's job scope, but she was obviously lazy or deliberately made things difficult. If Zhanchen did well, she could hand in this material directly, and of course it would be her name.

Throwing him a stack of documents and materials, he turned around and went to the cosmetics website.

"Sister Zhen, it's amazing that you sit in this position at such a young age."

Zhanchen smiled with his small white teeth, his big clear eyes were full of concentration, his eyes were full of respect but not flattery, he looked like an aspiring young man with high fighting spirit and striving for the top.

Nowadays, a handsome man, if he is gentle, can make people get close to him just by his face; Talking, as well as the ability to work with real skills, that is the best, definitely the best when everyone grabs flowers and sees flowers sticky.

Zhanchen handed in a first draft that night. Sister Zhen had a bright smile on her face after reading it. Excellent, so this strong woman in her 30s who has not yet married was captured by a meeting material, and she bowed down to Zhanchen's suit pants.

Of course, Zhan Chen didn't know about it.

So, there was this conversation.

"Where is it, I'm almost running 4, and I haven't achieved this level yet, so don't mess around."

"Ben 4? Sister Zhen, don't be modest. We didn't know it when we first came in, but the seniors said that you are only in your early 30s. I think you are only 28 at most. Besides, your skin is so good, so don't fool us newcomers. "

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Chen instantly felt that he was stronger, and he knew how to flatter others, but it was not from the heart, he was almost like a flattering courtier.

"Haha... To be honest, if you don't believe me, I can't help it. However, your words are very pleasant, and I like it...haha..."

The corners of Zhanchen's mouth twitched. She also believed such an obvious lie. Facts have proved that the pursuit of beauty is the ultimate goal of women, and liking praise is the biggest goal of women in pursuit of the ultimate goal.

"Our company is now under the pressure of Qisheng Company. Qisheng Company has strong financial resources, but now it is forced to be precarious. The company is really a gathering of elites. I heard that the secretary department has put in a lot of effort. If you apply for this goal and work with a group of capable people, a half-baked person like me can improve."

Sister Zhen laughed even more. She knew that there was flattery in it. After all, he was the deputy minister, but she just liked to hear it, and she just followed Zhanchen's way.

"Of course, but it's also related to the Qisheng company. I heard that our company has an insider over there. Shhh, don't talk nonsense. I heard about it, and they don't even know about it!"

She pointed to other employees, meaning, look, I'm only talking to you, do you understand what I mean?No matter how dull he was, Zhan Chen shivered when he saw Sister Zhen's eyes cast aside, as if she wanted to swallow him alive, and smiled without saying a word.

Never underestimate office gossip, it is the source of all gossip.

After a week at NEXT company, I finally got some useful news. Zhan Chen had secretly checked the materials Feng Fan brought back. There was something wrong with it, but he couldn’t figure out what it was. Feng Fan must have discovered it too. These days He is also very busy. Although he will not be killed by NEXT, the impact of the rapid outflow of shares on the company is already immeasurable. The internal chaos is a mess. He must have capital turnover. Recently, he has been busy with the directors and presidents of major companies. Negotiate and sign contracts and formulate coping strategies.

The matter of tracking down the murderer was handed over to Tong Yuanfei, and there was no usable news from Xiedi. Even if there was, Feng Fan had already found out about it. What's the danger.

Zhanchen is also very tired. He is constantly called around in the company during the day, and he has to deal with newspaper manuscripts in the study until midnight at night. He only sleeps 5 or 6 hours a day. After a week, he has lost a lot of weight. He has green dark circles under his eyes and yawns frequently due to lack of sleep. , Feng Fan walked in and put his hand on his shoulder.

"recently, I am busy!"

After he finished processing the documents, he had to visit him in the study every day. Zhanchen raised his face, facing the computer for a long time at night, his eyes were a little swollen, and the thick black shadows looked tired.

"Fortunately, aren't you very busy too, the newspaper office has a lot of work recently."

"How is the company doing now?"

"Pretty stable!"

Zhanchen put his hands on his cheeks and leaned against him.

"Have you ever thought that something is wrong inside the company?"

"It's inevitable that something like this will happen."

"What I mean is, is it possible that there is an undercover... from the other company, or an insider? I... I have read the information."

Zhan Chen directly stopped Feng Fan from asking why he thought this way. To be honest, maybe Feng Fan knew about it a long time ago, and everything he did might be in vain, but he was willing, as long as it could help him a little bit, at least, He felt that they were fighting side by side.

"I'll check!"

Zhanchen felt relieved, if Feng Fan noticed it, he would say 'don't worry', and this answer gave him a little more confidence.

"Don't work too late!"

"Well, there's one more thing. I'll come over when I'm done. You go to bed first."

Zhan Chen stood up, raised his head and kissed Feng Fan.

After the work was done, Zhanchen clicked on the webpage again, and entered the three words 'Murong Cong'. He searched the Internet for nearly two hours, but there was little or no information about this person. It sounded like a Chinese name. Considering Feng Fan's status in Mexico, the possibility of being a foreigner cannot be ruled out. He is almost desperate. There is a huge crowd. It is not easy to find someone who only knows his name and has never met him. The person who was looking for also died without a disease.

Turning off the computer, Zhanchen buried his head in the crook of his arms and lay down on the table. The moon was round and had risen very high, like a yellow sleeve, shining brightly.

"School!"

Zhanchen remembered that in order to find a topic that night, he asked Tong Yuanfei about the school that Feng Fan attended. Excitement flowed in his blood. I remember that there were some mistakes, and after trying several times in a row, the school appeared on the webpage.

Purley College.

He had never heard of it before, so he clicked in. This is a college majoring in business administration. It is located in a remote manor in southern China. It is funded by Americans and fully Westernized. It recruits outstanding top-talented students from all over the world every year. Only 200 people are accepted, 100 people in each of junior high school and high school.

Zhanchen calculated the year when Feng Fan entered school at the age of 15. This school had high school and junior high school. Feng Fan should have been in high school at the time, and the number of students was not large, 600. But the problem is, if it is not a member of the school, most people can’t find it on the website. Details.

Zhan Chen reclined in his chair, and asked Xiao Sheng to come in some other day and retrieve some materials.

After packing up his things, he walked back to sleep in a daze.

When he went to work the next day, Zhanchen was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and fell asleep after sitting for a long time, when he was handing in meeting materials.

"What did you do last night? You seem to be in a bad mood!"

Sister Zhen was very surprised when she saw this, poured a cup of coffee for Zhan Chen and handed it to her hand.

"Stay up late!"

Sister Zhen rolled her eyes at him with her delicate eyebrows, you can do this without staying up all night.However, this child has a good working attitude, even if he sacrifices sleep, he must do his job well. When he sees the handed in, he smiles,

"Forget it, you go out and have a good rest tonight."

After Zhanchen came out, the coffee had a refreshing effect, and he became more energetic. When passing by the office lobby, he heard two female colleagues chatting together.

"You don't know, but I saw it. Our manager has a boyfriend."

A woman in a white chiffon shirt and a pink skirt said mysteriously to another woman in a blue suit that the heads of the two big flower rolls were almost glued together.

"Ah, really, I've heard that people like her also have boyfriends?"

The colleague who wears a suit seems to be called Xiaolan, and there must be one color in his daily attire that is blue.

"Hmph, when I was having dinner with my friends in the restaurant a few days ago, I saw it with my own eyes. Her boyfriend is so handsome. If you don't believe me, I'll show you the evidence."

Lin Zixiao took out his mobile phone to look through the photos, and leaned over, the two women had bright eyes, gossiping, women like it.

The manager of NXET, everyone calls her Sister Hua, is a strong woman like Weiqiu, but she acts more vigorously and is basically insulated from scandals. If a man similar to her boyfriend appears now, it will be very suspicious.

"what……"

Xiao Xiao's cell phone dropped to the ground and shuttled away.

"Who is it?"

The charming girl's eyes almost bulged out, and when she turned around and saw Zhan Chen, the angry blush descended in an instant, and immediately turned into a shy blush. Only now did Zhan Chen realize that he was actually very attractive to women. The other party's eyes, the other party's eyes immediately became sluggish, especially after coming to this company, it has been tried repeatedly, remembering that Haohui once said that he is a handsome man with electric eyes, he was very disapproving at the time, but now that it comes in handy, he realizes that this is also a weapon.

"sorry!"

The gentle and magnetic Sha was low, with a smile like a smile on his face, killing the two girls instantly.

"Oh...it's okay, it's okay, you didn't sleep well, you look very tired!"

Zhan Chen smiled and said nothing, and walked over to pick up the phone. His slender fingers and Xin's long straight legs, and his chin, which had become thinner due to fatigue, combined with the bending of the waist, outlined an ecstasy curve. The two women drowned in this moment. Under the beauty, Zhanchen pursed his lips slightly, and quickly slid his fingertips across the screen. As expected, he still stayed on the picture page. He clicked on it and was shocked. The line from the forehead to the chin of that person seemed to have happened... They met each other, but quickly changed their expressions and turned around, smiling and returning the phone to Xiao Xiao.

After get off work, Zhanchen invited the two colleagues to dinner and apologized. After sending the two of them home, it was already past 9 pm. He rubbed his eyebrows and was about to take a taxi back when his phone rang.