C8 On departure and return

Because they had spent too much time in the hot spring pool (mainly because they were too tired to leave), their heads were still a little dizzy when they returned from the Hot Springs Resort to the company's hotel, so they kindly declined the invitation from their colleagues to sing all night long.

It was nine o'clock in the morning when he woke up. Zhang Heng had already gotten up and washed up. He was sitting at the coffee table, drinking his morning coffee. Gu Yin only said a few words before he picked up a square bag and dipped it in jam and began to eat.

"Would you like some milk?" Zhang Heng took the milk out of the fridge and placed it on the table. Gu was surprised that Zhang Heng knew he had a habit of drinking milk in the morning.

Zhang Heng answered quickly, as if he knew mind-reading, "Because when you were in junior high school, you needed nothing short of a bottle of milk every morning. I asked you why you still like to drink milk like a schoolboy, and you said it's good for the brain. "

"Good for memory."

"…" Zhang Heng was speechless. He had always liked to keep a straight face in small places like this.

Three days and two nights of staff travel were over with the teasing of the staff. As the bus prepared to leave for home, Zhang Heng, as the company's top leader, certainly had to say a few words.

According to the predetermined preparations, Zhang Heng should have read the speech prepared by Gu Ji as a competent administrative assistant, but our CEO Zhang Heng was unhappy. In the first place, too many words were written in large and small numbers, and it was hard to tell how long it would take to read the entire text. In the second place, there were all sorts of written words, and although many of the colleagues were above and below, many of them were much older than Zhang, making such a stiff and formal speech. Zhang Heng was not a scholar, so he could not easily come up with a brilliant draft that he was satisfied with. So he said, "Driver, drive." At the end, he added another sentence, "The year-end bonus is doubled."

The entire car cheered, the cheers rising above the waves, all shouting, "Long live Chief Zhang!" And then, follow along to have meat to eat! " Actually, the one they should be thanking was the student sitting next to Zhang Heng, Gu Zhen.

The male employees were all crazy. Of course, they didn't understand the inside story, but the meticulous female employees were different.

Miss A from the Sales Department said, "Did you notice that CEO Zhang seemed to be in a good mood these past few days? "It's completely different from the previous Director Zhang who is strict with his work."

The executive division's Miss B broke the news. "It seems to me that spring is coming."

Then came the gossip of the women.

Sitting in the first row, Gu Zhen had long fallen into a deep slumber, so he didn't know that someone was indirectly talking about him. Zhang Heng rested his head on his shoulder.

Of course, when he got out of the car, his back ached and his waist ached. The blurry body obviously didn't know who had lent him the shoulder for a few hours, so when he saw Zhang Heng rubbing his waist and crying out for pain, he couldn't help but look at him with a face full of contempt.