What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

After making this call, Zhang Xiaoan felt much better.

"Menopausal old women are really scary..."

Zhang Xiaoan muttered, put out the cigarette butt and raised his head.

At the entrance to the smoking area.

Shen Ting leaned on the door frame and looked at him coldly and asked, "Are you scolding me?"

When did this bitch get here?

Her ears are really good!

Zhang Xiaoan looked into Shen Ting's eyes and asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Why should I scold you?"

"If you are dissatisfied with me, you can file a complaint against me with Mr. Fang or Mr. Wang. Speaking ill of people behind their back is not what a man should do." Shen Ting's big lips raised. There was a slight arc: "Of course, eating soft food is not what a man should do."

Was this bitch defrauded of money by a man when she was young?

should be.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have any disgust towards soft-boiled men.

Zhang Xiaoan pondered for a moment: "Um... let me ask you, aunt, did I offend you in any way?"

"Don't get too close to me. From now on, whether at work or in private, I hope you can call me Mr. Shen." Shen Ting's expression was serious, and her whole body always exuded the majesty of a middle-aged white-collar woman.

Calling you aunt is trying to get close to you?

You can't hear any good words either.

"Okay Mr. Shen, have I offended you in any way?"

"You didn't offend me. I just don't like having connections in my team that hold us back, especially people like you who entered the company relying on the connections of the group leader and princess."

"Oh..." Zhang Xiaoan nodded.

He understood what Shen Ting meant.

There's nothing wrong with her idea.

No matter where he goes, Guan Hu is a presence that people love and hate.

Those with capable connections are better off, and most of them will be loved.

In addition to waiting for death every day, the incompetent connections hold back the team and create obstacles for the leaders. They also act as little spies.

After all, they are the connections brought in by the leaders, and they usually have an unusual relationship with the group leaders.

If a small secret in the team is known by a related party, the other party will definitely whisper in the leader's ears and make a snitch.

But having said that.

But Zhang Xiaoan didn't even arrive at the marketing department for an hour. Shen Ting targeted this a little too quickly.

Could it be that the marketing department's recent work pressure has been a bit high because of his offense against Fatty Chen?

Zhang Xiaoan does not rule out the reason for this.

But there must be something else that he doesn't know.

Zhang Xiaoan lowered his head and thought about things, subconsciously took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it to his mouth.

Shen Ting stepped forward and snatched the cigarette from his hand, throwing it into the trash can nearby.

"No smoking allowed during working hours!"

Zhang Xiaoan laughed angrily: "Okay, I won't smoke anymore. I see that you really don't like me very much. I'll go to Mr. Wang and talk to him and ask him to transfer me to another department."

"I don't want to see you. If you feel uncomfortable under my hands, then go ahead."

"Farewell!"

After Zhang Xiaoan left.

Shen Ting looked at his stubborn figure with a heartfelt smile on her face.

……

Zhang Xiaoan pushed open the door of Wang Wei's office.

Wang Wei, who was still playing Landlords, glanced at him: "Go out and knock on the door before coming in."

"..."

"..."

Oh shit!

No wonder those people around me wanted to become immortals even though they were struggling. It was so difficult to be a mortal!

There are so many broken rules!

Zhang Xiaoan exited the office, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Boom!"

"Get in!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaoan entered, Wang Wei glared at him and said, "You look like that husky trying to demolish my office."

"Keep your voice low, I'm afraid you can't hear me."

"Just fart!" Wang Wei looked away at the computer screen and asked casually: "You are being squeezed out so quickly?"

"It's not like I was being squeezed. Maybe I'm used to being free and loose and can't stand being controlled." After Zhang Xiaoan finished speaking, he asked curiously: "You seem to have something in your words?"

"Come and sit down."

Zhang Xiaoan walked to the desk, picked up the half cup of tea that was still steaming and took a sip.

Wang Wei put his hands on the mouse and keyboard and looked at him sideways: "That's my teacup, I just drank from it."

"It's okay, I don't mind if you bury Tai."

"I think you're burying me!"

"Oh." Zhang Xiaoan responded, sticking out his tongue and licking the rim of the tea cup.

"You are so disgusting!"

"If you continue to call me disgusting, when you get too old to move, I will put your shit basin on your head."

Wang Wei was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

If it's so disgusting, how can it still make you feel warm when you listen to it?

He wants to support me in my old age!

After Wang Wei was so touched, he looked straight and said, "Actually, even if Xuanxuan's father doesn't speak up this time, I'm going to throw you into the marketing department to help me find out the news."

Zhang Xiaoan blinked and asked, "What do you mean?"

"This time, after the hotel owned by Fatty Chen took the lead in terminating cooperation with our brewery, several companies that needed alcohol supplies all followed suit and announced that they would no longer cooperate with our brewery."

"At first, I thought it was Fatty Chen who promised them benefits and was colluding with them to cause trouble for our company."

"Later, the people below me told me that only a small part of the bosses were in collusion with Fatty Chen, and the rest of the bosses no longer wanted to cooperate with us. They just took advantage of the conflict between us and Fatty Chen. , just took the opportunity to part ways with us."

Zhang Xiaoan thought for a while and asked, "Is there a problem with the marketing department?"

"Ah, someone played the trick of trading a civet cat for a prince, confiscated the wine from our brewery, and then poured a batch of fake wine from someone who knows where, put it on the packaging of our premium beer, and sold it to those resentful bosses."

"boom!"

One second Wang Wei was still talking about business, and the next second he suddenly slammed the table and cursed angrily: "Fuck! Two kings and four twos made me lose again. I'm such a weakling!"

"Why are you so boastful?"

"Get out of here!" Wang Wei stood up to make room for Zhang Xiaoan and said in a commanding tone: "Come here and play for me. If you don't win back the billions of Happy Beans I lost before get off work, I'll give you my butt. Cut off the flowers!"

Then if you scare me like this.

I need to use some magic!

Zhang Xiaoan sat on a chair, put his right hand on the mouse, and clicked on the screen to start operating.

Wang Wei asked beside him: "You just went to the marketing department and thought there was something wrong with someone... Damn it! Two kings, four twos, four aces, four kings, your cards are good!"

"I have only been there for a long time, so how can I tell who has a problem? And without any substantial evidence, I refuse to speak at all, but the sales team will definitely not be able to run away."

Zhang Xiaoan's answer was very pertinent. He would not speculate on anyone without any substantive evidence.

The sales team is responsible for contacting customers and developing markets, so there is no doubt that they have something to do with the sale of fake wine.

"You get up first, let me play with this." Wang Wei pulled Zhang Xiaoan's head.

"You think beautiful."

"Hurry up and let me beg you, okay?" Wang Wei looked at Zhang Xiaoan's good hand and felt anxious in his heart.

He directly stepped forward and hugged Zhang Xiaoan, holding his waist and trying to lift him from the chair.

"Don't be ridiculous, Uncle Wei. People will think that we are having an affair. You can stand aside for a while and watch me operate, and then we can continue talking about business, okay?"

"I can't, get up quickly!" Wang Wei's childish temper suddenly came back.

He hugged Ning Xiaoan and pressed his whole body against her.

Zhang Xiaoan frowned: "Hurry up, or I will lose soon."

Wang Wei was a big man, and he said in a petty manner: "I can't, I will just hold you like this if you don't get up."

"Can you please stop making trouble in broad daylight? People will see you soon. It's hard to explain."

"Don't be afraid, few people come into my office."

"Crash..."

Hearing the sound coming from the door of the office, Zhang Xiaoan and the other two turned around and saw Fang Moxuan standing there with a look on her face that her world view had collapsed.

She still maintained the posture of carrying something in her hand, but the things in her hand had slipped and scattered all over the floor.

Zhang Xiaoan raised his head, looked at Wang Wei speechlessly and said:

"I told you not to make trouble, something will happen this time!"

Fang Moxuan's face was distorted and she said with disgust:

"Hey~ You two are so in love..."