Chapter 87

Tao Zi said mysteriously, "of course you are suspicious. The chairman and President of Feng Group are surnamed Feng, and you are also surnamed Feng. Don't doubt who you suspect?"

Feng Qing trembled, stood up and glared at Tao Zi: "it has nothing to do with me! This proposal was not made by our department. I didn't even look at it. They borrowed our data, so they marked my name!"

Tao Zi wanted this effect. She smiled: "Sister Feng, don't get excited. I knew you were innocent.

"It was just to cover up!

"You think, if you were the spy and you made the motion, would you put your name in the most obvious position?

"Impossible?

"So I believe you have nothing to do with it.

"But I believe it's useless. I don't know if Liang will believe it!"

Feng Qing picked up the proposal and looked at the submission date below. It has been half a month.

She also heard about it. On the day of submitting the bill, Feng Group signed an acquisition agreement with Yingfei.

At that time, she also sighed for this matter. The blue ocean was only half a beat slow, allowing Feng to take the lead.

Now she only feels her back cold. With a shrewd person like President Liang, she can certainly see the clue, but he is in a high position and doesn't seem to be as thorough as Tao Zi.

Once he doubted himself, the result would be unimaginable.

Feng Qing's face turned pale. After hesitating for a while, she finally picked up the landline on her desk and called Liang Yi.

"Mr. Liang, let me study with you the acquisition of Yingfei last month..."

Feng Qing repeated Tao Zi's doubts to Liang Yi. After hearing this, Liang Yi was surprised: "Oh? This proposal was submitted by the planning department. How do you know?"

"I... I occasionally saw a copy..." Feng Qing said haltingly.

"Manager Feng, aren't you afraid that I doubt you?" Liang Yi first smiled and asked in a flat tone.

Feng Qing didn't dare to answer this question and kept silent.

"Don't worry, I'm not so mentally disabled. I'll rule you out the day I receive the motion."

"Really, thank you, President Liang!"

"What can I thank you for? You haven't done anything wrong."

"Well, Mr. Liang, guess who's making trouble?"

"Well, I've confirmed it."

"Then why..."

President Liang interrupted her: "well, you know something. Ask less, talk less and do more. When the truth comes out, you will naturally understand."

With these words, Liang Yi couldn't help but break up and hang up the phone, which made Feng Qing look confused.

Tao Zi also listened to Feng Qing and said with a faint smile, "it seems that my worry is superfluous. That Liang is always much higher than you and me."

Feng Qing put the proposal into the drawer of the desk, raised her wrist, looked at her watch and said to Tao Zi, "it's almost noon. I'll invite you to dinner."

"That's so funny. Let the big manager invite me to dinner?" Tao Zi said with a smile.

"What's embarrassing? I have to thank you." Feng Qing changed her usual seriousness and took her hand out of the office.

"What can I thank you for? It's nothing. I'm not worrying about it."

"Who said that? You're not worrying about it." Feng Qing said with a smile, "you have to worry more about this kind of thing. I'll depend on you in the future."

"What did Sister Feng say? I don't deserve it."

Holding hands, they walked out of the writing room outside happily and intimately.

Zhou Xinran, who was preparing to go to the canteen, stopped and stabbed yuan Shanshan: "look."

Her mysterious movements made yuan Shanshan puzzled: "what are you looking at?"

Zhou Xinran smiled and motioned to Tao Zi and Feng Qing, "am I right? Their relationship must be abnormal! If they weren't in the company, I guess they would go together."

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In order to facilitate its employees, Blue Ocean Group has set up three employee canteens on different floors of the building. These three canteens are also divided by grade to serve employees of different grades.

For example, Feng Qing brought Tao Zi to the canteen for middle-level employees. Small bottom employees like Tao Zi, who are new to the canteen and have no right to work, are not qualified to come in at all.

Of course, different canteens have different consumption standards. For example, this canteen mainly provides meals in the form of buffet, and the consumption price per person is more than twice that for low-level employees.

Feng Qing is a workaholic. She doesn't deliberately ask for her food and clothing. Usually, she only goes to the ordinary staff canteen for convenience and money saving.

Today, she also came here for the first time to entertain Tao Zi's "hindsight".

Feng Qing clocks in with Tao Zi and holds dishes. They talk and laugh like close friends for many years.

She found a seat by the window and sat down. Feng Qing also specially placed a cup of hot coffee in front of Tao Zi.

"At the beginning, when I mixed with President Liang, there were only more than 30 people in our company. In addition to my work, I also had a special task to buy instant noodles for everyone."

Feng Qing sighed while eating: "it was really hard at that time. Everyone was crowded in a small office building. The whole office room smelled of instant noodles at noon and evening. My nose was sour at the thought of that time."

"Liang will not eat instant noodles with you, will he?"

"Of course, he has always shared weal and woe with his employees."

Tao Zi glanced and said, "always? That's not necessarily true. I think he's completely corrupt now. He's sitting in a luxury car and living in a luxury house. I don't believe you old employees can share his happiness and live the same life as him."

"What are you talking about? Of course not. If you change, you can? Doesn't that become a big average?"

Feng Qing's expression was so exaggerated. Looking at the colleague who looked sideways at her, she immediately lowered her voice and said, "the world is originally distributed according to work. Do you do more and of course get more? Don't you understand?"

"Distribution according to work? That's not necessarily." Tao Zi took a sip of coffee and sniffed, "you work hard at the bottom, and he dictates at the top. This is also called distribution according to work? This is called the ruthless squeeze of capitalists, okay!"

Feng Qing listened to this and retorted, "you've also been a vice president. You haven't squeezed others. Why do you say so?"

Feng Qing's words were clearly "spear of the son and shield of the son", which made Tao Zi blush and argue irrationally: "when I am vice president, it is also working for people. Is it two concepts with him?"

"Ah, No." Feng Qing seems to have found something. She stares into Tao Zi's eyes and says, "how do I think you always talk to President liang? Do you have a grudge against him?"

Tao Zi was stunned by this, and then covered up with ha ha: "Sister Feng is really unique. I hide so deeply that you can see it? You're right. I have a feud with President Liang, and it's as deep as the sea. I don't share heaven!"

Tao Zi said it in a decent way and teased Feng Qing: "just you? You don't even know what general manager Liang is like. You are qualified to have a deep hatred with general manager Liang like the sea and die together?"

While they were eating and chatting, they were almost finished. Suddenly someone shouted at the dining table, "Hey, what's the matter with you? I don't know. Watch it, this juice is spilled on me!"

Tao Zi and Feng qingxun went to see a sister wearing a famous brand women's suit over there, who was domineering and yelling at another woman.

That woman is Fu Xinyu, the manager of the planning department. This person has an ordinary image and a low-key. Although she is a department manager, she rarely has high toes and high spirits. Now, in the face of the accusation of her sister, she just nodded and bowed with a smile: "I'm sorry, why don't I buy the same one to compensate you?"

"Can you afford it? This is a custom-made suit, more than 100000!"

The sister's voice was very loud and scary. A suit of clothes cost more than 100000. She thought she was a local tyrant in the Middle East. Why did she wear such expensive clothes?

Tao Zi listened curiously, stood up and stretched her neck. It didn't matter. She almost frightened her little heart.

It turns out that the thief's sister who can pretend is no one else. It's her sister Tong Xiaoman!

Tao Zi said to Feng Qing in a panic, "then what? I'll eat well. Let's go!"