The door of the president's office.

Jiang Xu waited here for two consecutive days.

He didn't wait for Feng Yunheng, nor did he see Zhang Ling.According to other colleagues in the company, Special Assistant Zhang has not been to the company for several days.

What are they doing?
This is not the point, the point is that no matter what kind of monster he is, Feng Yunheng always looks like he doesn't pay attention to him at all.

Jiang Xu was frustrated.

You want to take revenge, but the target of your revenge doesn't take you seriously at all.

"Oh, Assistant Jiang, I've been looking for you for a long time. I heard that you came to the company today, so I hurried up." The person who spoke was actually Jiang Lang.

I don't know if it's because he is a veteran employee of the company, or he is already a veteran. Anyway, generally speaking, if Director Jiang Lang has anything to do, he will let his subordinates handle it.

He just drinks tea in the office every day, waters the flowers, occasionally watches videos, and watches other people maintain their health, so he has nothing serious to do.

Today, he actually took the initiative to find him, which surprised Jiang Xu.

Moreover, although Feng Yunheng said that he did not remove his position in the company, he did not send an email to the management that he had resigned, and he did not make any notice.

Except for Zhang Ling and Feng Yunheng who knew the truth, no one seemed to know what Jiang Xu had done.

Jiang Lang handed a file box to Jiang Xu, and told him: "Before tonight, I will ask you President Feng to sign for me, and I will use it tomorrow morning."

As usual, after explaining other people's affairs, it doesn't matter whether that person agrees or not. Anyway, in Director Jiang's eyes, this is their duty.

As long as he confesses, the other must be completed.

Jiang Lang turned and left.

The moment he turned around, Jiang Xu threw the things in his hand onto Zhang Ling's desk.He is no longer a member of the company.

If it weren't for the building's access card in his hand, he wouldn't even be able to get in here.

Feng Yunheng kicked him out of the company system immediately.Apart from being able to enter and leave the company, Jiang Xu can't do anything else.

In particular, he can only walk around in a limited space.

Maybe, in Feng Yunheng's eyes, he is really just an ant?
Feng Yunheng wouldn't take him seriously if he wasn't even considered a small ant.

Jiang Xu was not very angry either.

After all, Feng Yunheng is such a proud person.

Two minutes later, Jiang Xu sat back at his previous station.

The half box of freeze-dried coffee that a colleague gave him is still there.

In fact, Feng Yunheng's company is relatively good for employees' welfare.In addition to a variety of instant coffee and milk tea in the tea room, there are also very good imported coffee beans.

In such a big company, there will always be someone who doesn't bother and has time to grind beans and make coffee.

For office workers like them, a cup of coffee every morning has almost become a habit.

Since taking the position of assistant to the president, Jiang Xu has received "feeding" from his colleagues every now and then. Of course, these small favors are not for nothing.

If you take someone else's, you have to do things for someone else.

He still has a drawer of snacks left untouched.

On the table were messy files and a computer that he could no longer open. Behind him was the warm summer sun.

I don't know what's going on, but the summer sun always gives people a warm and comfortable feeling.

Sitting here, Jiang Xu suddenly recalled the days when he was lurking in Feng Yunheng's company all these years.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it anymore, he will still miss it.

At the beginning, in order to be able to enter here smoothly when he graduated, Jiang Xu worked hard to do his homework, and even searched the strategy online all night.

He had already made preparations from the lowest level. At that time, he planned to put aside his identity and education background and go to the customer service department to answer complaint calls.

That kind of work, most boys don't like to do it.

Jiang Xu was different. He felt that he would suffer any hardship for revenge.

Even if it's the smallest thing.

Still, he was lucky.

When the company's secretarial business department recruited people, Zhang Ling directly chose him out of hundreds of resumes. He really didn't waste the 2000 yuan to find someone to make a resume for him.

What I made was the kind of resume Zhang Tezhu likes.

Naturally, Zhang Ling chose him.

In addition, Jiang Xu is indeed capable.

In the next few years, in order to gain trust, Jiang Xu really kept his hatred in his heart, and he would never reveal anything.

No matter from anyone's point of view, he is the one who contributes the most in the company.

Only by temporarily forgetting the hatred, others will not see anything, let alone catch him.

There is one thing that Jiang Xu is still unwilling to admit.

That is, in the past few years when he forgot his hatred, and devoted himself to enjoying life and loving work, he found that he was really happy.

Although Feng Yunheng is an enemy, whether it is him, Zhang Ling, or other colleagues in the company, everyone treats him very well.

His future is even more promising.

In the eyes of everyone, he is Zhang Ling's successor, that is, the future - special assistant to the president.

It's a pity that all of this was buried by him.

Looking at the beige sunlight outside the high-rise windows, Jiang Xu sighed sincerely.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him, and the voice asked him: "Do you regret it?"

"Master?"

Even though he had exposed his true nature and threatened Feng Yunheng many times, Zhang Ling was not an enemy. When Jiang Xu saw him, he would still call him master.

This is a habitual blurt out.

After shouting, Jiang Xu himself felt a little regretful.

Master is afraid that he doesn't want to recognize himself, right?
The talent he cultivated by himself turned out to be an enemy.

Such a slap in the face would make anyone angry.And Jiang Xu was able to ask himself, patted his chest and said, if Zhang Ling beat him up at this time, he would not have any complaints.

He should fight.

No matter what his ultimate goal is, Zhang Ling treats him sincerely and trains him as his successor.

It's a pity that he only has revenge in his eyes.

Zhang Ling hummed lightly, and sat in his own seat opposite, opened the blinds behind him, and the sun shone in transparently.

Zhang Ling opened the drawer, took out a stationery storage box from it, and put it on the table.

When Jiang Xu saw it, he was slightly taken aback.

He recognized it. It was a gift from Zhang Ling when he joined the company for his birthday in the first year.At that time, others would send perfume and ties, all of which were luxury items.

Jiang Xu had just graduated that year.

Although he knew that it was necessary to create a sense of ritual among his colleagues, reciprocity was necessary, but he really had no money.

After graduation, I am embarrassed to ask my mother for money, let alone no money at home?
He couldn't bear to use his family's money to buy expensive gifts for others.

So he observed for a long time, and found that Zhang Ling's desk was either a mess, or because he had too many small items and didn't store them.

Paper clips are thrown all over the table.

So, after searching on the Internet for a long time, Jiang Xu bought this literary-style stationery storage box, which can store Zhang Ling's small and odd things neatly.

Although cheap, it is very practical.

But Jiang Xu was more than surprised by this.

He was surprised, after several years, Zhang Ling didn't throw this away?
Even, has he been using it all the time?
In the past, Jiang Xu's desk wasn't upstairs, and he didn't sit opposite Zhang Ling.He is downstairs in the secretarial business department and rarely comes up.

He is not familiar with Zhang Ling's work position.

Even after he moved here, he was still a stranger. He would not wander around his work station casually. In case something was lost or something unexpected happened, he would not be able to explain clearly.

A cautious person like Jiang Xu must be careful every step of the way.

"Why do you still keep this thing?" Jiang Xu asked Zhang Ling with a strange tone.

Zhang Ling looked natural, and replied: "It's very useful, such a practical thing, can't I keep it?"

"But among those luxury gifts of yours, it's nothing at all..."

"Do you think I care about that?"

"...Yes." Jiang Xu said: "Everyone likes money, and you will be happy when they give you expensive gifts."

"Then reciprocate, they give me a precious penny, and I will pay back ten."

Isn't that what people do?
There is nothing wrong with what Zhang Ling said.

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