Chapter 963

Name:Love's Passed Author:xiao wan zi
It's different from the order that Huo Tinggui taught me.

I first gave the general manager of the sales department a sweet jujube.

The aroma of sweet jujube attracted everyone, and immediately someone began to get excited.

After all, in their eyes, I'm just a paper tiger who can shout and pretend.

What if a new official took office three times yesterday?

Today, I was rejected by the general manager. I didn't immediately admit it. I even offered to raise my salary. I looked like a flatterer.

I'm not taking it at will?

Soon, the project manager of the planning department also stood up, learned from the emphasis of the general manager of the sales department and criticized me severely.

Then full of confidence, waiting for my reply.

I nodded and looked indifferent. "What you said is quite reasonable. Since you think I have a problem, but there is no way to kick me out of the company, you can only wronged you and find another job!"

As soon as this remark came out, the project manager was stunned.

He looked at me incredulously, "why did you ask manager Zhou and the whole department to increase their salaries? Why did you come to me and dismiss me?"

Speaking of the excitement, he even raised his hand and patted his chest heavily. He was very angry. "I have worked in the company for more than ten years. I worked here as soon as I graduated. Now it's not easy to climb to this position. If you say to dismiss me, dismiss me?"

"Otherwise?" I rolled my eyes at him. "I know what you're thinking. It's nothing more than resentment. Why are you treated differently from manager Zhou? Is it really my responsibility to ask your question?"

This is a long-standing problem in the planning department!

"Before I took office, I checked the data of all departments for nearly ten years, so I don't have to be careful in front of me. I tolerate elites because they can bring benefits to the company and tolerate waste. Do you want to throw away too much money?" I said coldly.

Bang Dang——

The project manager looked like dirt and fell down on the leather chair and couldn't speak any more.

This invisible slap had already slapped him black and blue.

"If there's nothing to do, let's break up the meeting. That's the same sentence. I hope you can put forward your opinions. As long as it's good for the company, I will give you praise, and vice versa."

This time, I didn't hear any discussion until I came to the corner of the conference room.

Everyone was shocked by me.

I walked back to the office angrily.

Close the door and close the shutters. Then he patted himself hard on the chest, and a flustered smile appeared at the corners of his mouth that no one would see.

Fortunately, I really did it.

God knows how nervous and nervous I was when so many people played tricks just now.

At this time, I began to worship Su Jingbai.

Regardless of her status as a bad person, Su Jingbai is an absolute strong woman and the holder of power in the workplace.

How did she do it.

Can you be very domineering in front of everyone, and even firmly control everyone?

When you are alone, will you be a little flustered and nervous like me?

However, these questions will no longer have answers.

With Su Jingbai's death, all her secrets were buried in the small hexagonal coffin.

Forever, sealed up.

I was thinking, when the assistant knocked on the door and asked outside.

"Mr. Shen, a lady surnamed song came here and said she came to deliver something to you."

Surname song?

I was particularly surprised, "what does it look like?"

"The monitoring at the door has been transferred to your computer. You can have a look." Said the assistant.

My eyes were on the computer.

I recognized the person on the surveillance screen at a glance.

"Invite her in." I murmured.

The assistant answered yes and hung up.

Three minutes later, aunt song appeared in front of me with a smile.

This is the first time I have met aunt song since she picked her up.

And still in a company in Beijing.

"Ganlu said to bring her ID card to you, because the legal department of the company is calling her and needs her ID card to finish the process." Aunt song directly stated the purpose of the trip.

I took the ID card and was very moved. "Just to send the ID card, I came here. Aunt song, you're making a mountain out of a molehill."

There is a round-trip fare, which is enough to send an express with an insured price of 30 million.

"I'm just on my way," aunt song waved to me. "I'll do cosmetic surgery for Jingmei."

"Does she want a nose or a double eyelid?" I asked in surprise.

With regard to Su Jingmei's current mental state, if she changes her appearance again, she may not be able to hold on and collapse directly, right?

Seeing my worry, aunt song explained, "it's to change her appearance back to the original one. Sometimes she looks in the mirror and screams with fear."

i see.

I was relieved and nodded to Aunt song, "the cosmetic hospital in Beijing is really more professional. Has Su Jingmei been hospitalized now?"

"Well, I've finished the evaluation. I can start the operation after stabilizing my mental state. I've just settled flowers. I have to pick her up right away." Aunt song replied.

Without saying a word, I picked up the bag next to me, "where is it? I'll take you there."

"OK." Aunt song readily agreed.

Then he looked at me with a smile, "you're afraid I'm not well fed. Don't worry. When you see it later, you'll know how I'm fed."

I didn't want to deny it, "how is it possible? I don't know how others take care of the children. Anyway, aunt song, if you take care of the children, you don't look bad."

It's not flattery, it's the truth.

After all, we first met aunt song because of her intimate service and public reputation in the nanny company.

It's exactly what I thought.

When I saw blossoms in the playground near the company, I immediately exclaimed that she had changed a lot.

Become white and fat, the whole person is sunny and cheerful, and the little boy next to her even quietly stuffed candy into her pocket.

"Shen An." Blossoming turned to see me and ran over happily immediately.

I squatted down, parallel to her line of sight, "you have little boys like ah, it seems that the charm value is very high."

"I don't like candy. Here you are. Xiaoxing likes it." Blossoming took out those sweets and stuffed them into my hand, "why didn't Xiaoxing come?"

"Next time, she's in class today." I answered.

Blossoming sighed, "everyone has to have class. I can still play. It seems very boring."

When the little girl who was only a few years old said such words, aunt song and I looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.