To middle age

"Yeah, you said that Director Yuan is also true. His two relatives opened the school. They had a college degree at the beginning, and they forced in. These two people know that they have low academic qualifications, and those who come in make an exception will not go for further studies. Now, even if you study a big night or get a bachelor’s degree, you are always making troubles with Director Yuan’s relationship every day. Many old employees on the administrative side have long been unaccustomed to it. I want to say that this is a matter of dismissal sooner or later. "Xie Fengnian said.

"It's just that I'm going to make a noise now, Director Yuan is a bit too loyal." I said.

"The new official took office with three fires, and the three fires are almost the same. However, if you don’t give Director Han face, to make a noise, it is to question Director Han’s abilities, question Director Zhou’s choice of Han Yan as the personnel director, and Director Yuan may have to It's trouble!" Xie Fengnian continued.

"Problem?" I raised an eyebrow.

"You are optimistic, if Director Han is so troubled and he doesn't hold him accountable, then he won't have the right to speak in the company in the future. With Director Han as a person, Director Yuan is expected to be unlucky." Xie Fengnian continued.

"Director Xie, where are you standing?" I grinned.

How do I feel that Xie Fengnian has something to look at the excitement. On the surface, he seems to be worried about Yuan Zhu, saying that he is going to be unlucky, but how do I feel that he is a little gloating.

"Of course I support Director Han. Director Han was appointed by Mr. Zhou. It was Manager Chen that you have been digging through, and what he has done is very pleasant. Our Chuangyao Group must eliminate some messy nepotism. In this way, all departments can be harmonious, and there can be no back door." Xie Fengnian said hurriedly.

"Director Xie, Han Yan is well-versed and dug up, what about me?" I grinned.

"Manager Chen, what are you talking about? Originally, Director Yuan questioned you, saying that you are incapable and qualified, but I support you. In other words, you are Mr. Zhou’s son-in-law, and you are the future successor of Chuangyao Group. Can this be the same for Mr. Zhou’s future? This is not the same. Does Mr. Zhou have to take these things into consideration? Let Mr. Zhou transfer the company to others? Isn’t this a idiotic dream? Then Director Yuan is simply messing around, really relied on I have been following Mr. Zhou for a long time, and I dare to say anything."

"Let me tell you that Director Yuan questioned you on the board of directors that day. Mr. Zhou was actually angry. He didn't tell him because of the face of Director Yuan. But you look at me and Director Fang. We all know you. Ability, don’t you think?"

Xie Fengnian kept talking, after finishing a cigarette, he sent me another cigarette.

"Well, thank you, Director, for affirming me." I nodded.

"By the way, Manager Chen, in my marketing development department, this recruitment is strictly controlled by Manager Su. Now my employees are also panicking, especially those who have come in the past two years." Xie Fengnian suddenly changed his words. .

"There is nothing wrong with you, what are you worried about?" I was a little surprised.

"Ah? I have no problem here? Manager Chen, have you asked Director Han? He said I have no problem here?" Xie Fengnian asked hurriedly.

"I didn't ask, I mean, as long as there is no problem with your department, Director Xie, what are you talking about?" I quickly explained.

"Yes, yes, it's not that I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case." Xie Fengnian hurriedly agreed, and said with some embarrassment.

"It should be fine, Director Xie, you are really sympathetic to your subordinates." I comforted.

"Of course, as long as you follow me, of course I will leave the good ones, but I don't want the bad ones." Xie Fengnian continued.

We talked a few more words with Xie Fengnian, and it didn't take long before we went back to the office, packed up and waited for get off work.

But Li Wenjing came back from the personnel department and talked about Han Yan and Yuan Zhu. I didn't care much. Soon, I got off work and got in touch with Fang Dezhong.

Soon, Fang Dezhong and I contacted Wang Furen and drove over to the resort.

On the phone, I learned that Wang Jing was also going tonight. In fact, this was Wang Furen and Secretary Li's recollection of the past. Both parties had family members to eat. Fang Dezhong and I were outsiders, and Wang Furen played a leading role.

When we arrived at the box reserved at the resort, we were seated at 6:40 and we started to wait.

Time passed slowly, which made my brows frowned, and Wang Furen was not in a hurry at first, saying that it must be a traffic jam, but it was almost eight o'clock, and I felt something was wrong.

"President Wang, this has promised to renew the past, why Secretary Li hasn't come now?" Fang Dezhong was a little helpless, and finally couldn't help asking.

"I, I'll make a phone call and ask." Wang Furen was talking and hurriedly picked up his mobile phone.

"Hello, is it Secretary Li?"

"Yes, it's me, Wang Furen."

"Huh? You're in a meeting. It's been open until now. It's not over yet?"

"This this--"

"I guess it won't work tonight, oh, oh, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay next time, how can it be, my family can also eat, how can I be angry."

Snapped!

When Wang Furen hung up the phone, he smiled awkwardly.

"Dad, are you being let go?" Wang Jing smiled.

"What does it mean to release pigeons? Your Uncle Li is busy with meetings, so I can't take care of our side." Wang Furen said hurriedly.

"It doesn't take care of a phone call to cancel the meal. So many people are waiting and come to this suburban resort to eat. Isn't that too much?" Wang Jing complained.

In fact, it is not only Wang Jing, but Fang Dezhong and I also feel uncomfortable.

On this trip, we all thought up the lines and prepared the plan. I thought we could meet Secretary Li, but it didn't work.

I know it’s harder to ask someone to do something, or to get a breath, but I’ve made an appointment, and now I say that I’m busy with a meeting, I refuse it. I always feel a little inappropriate.

"It's okay, Secretary Li may be busy, and we rarely have dinner together." Fang Dezhong said hurriedly.

"Waiter, serve." I said hurriedly.

"Good sir." The waiter agreed.

Soon, Fang Dezhong, Wang Furen and Wang Jing, the four of us began to eat, but everyone seemed to be a little bit responsive. Of course, I opened the chatterbox and talked about some slightly relaxed topics.

When I got home, my cell phone rang. As soon as I saw the call, I hurriedly answered the phone, and I hurriedly put away the depressed mood just now.

"Hello?" I smiled.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I disturbed you so late." Bai Jun's voice came over the phone.

Bai Jun is Xin Xiaoyan's husband, of course I know him, because of him I only know the address of Han Yan's hometown, and he has helped me.

"How do you say, Designer Bai?" I laughed.

"Oh, Brother Chen, don't laugh at me. I haven't contacted me for a long time since the Chinese New Year. I want to ask when you are free. Xiaoyan and I would like to have a meal." Bai Jun said hurriedly.

"How can you invite me to dinner? I should invite you to dinner." I said hurriedly.

"Brother Chen, you're just being polite." Bai Jun smiled embarrassedly.