Special troubles of rebirth

Zhang Dehou is worthy of being the person who was able to kick Wang Yu away in his previous life. In addition to being sinister, his ability is definitely not low.

Without Wang Yu's hand in hand, with his handsome and honest appearance, good eloquence, and the platform Wang Yu built in Songjiang, he actually performed well throughout November.

Except for Wang Yu, he ranks first among all employees.

"I should be able to get more than 8,000 this month!"

"Then I want to treat you!"

"I definitely need it. Without everyone's help, how could I have achieved such results by myself? Little Sheep will be walking tonight!"

While speaking, his eyes peeked at Dai Rong, who was sitting diagonally opposite.

Because he knew that Dai Rong would definitely go home on the weekend, he deliberately chose a non-weekend time this time.

At this time, Dai Rong was thinking about something.

More than half a month later, the plan to poach Wang Yu to find another job was still going on, but before she knew it, Dai Rong found that she had fallen into a web woven by Wang Yu.

And Dai Rong found that even if she knew it was a net, she would stay in it willingly and not want to come out.

It's really a perfect fit, both in terms of living habits and soul level.

Even this weekend, she took the initiative to invite Wang Yu and asked him to accompany her to a best friend's birthday party.

Is this treatment for a boyfriend?

"But he hasn't confessed his love to me yet!"

Dai Rong was thinking: "If he really confesses to me, should I accept it?"

During the dinner party at Little Sheep Hot Pot Restaurant in the evening, Zhang Dehou kept showing his attentiveness, but the employees of Songjiang Company all noticed that Dai Rong obviously liked his manager Wang Yu.

The distance between the two of them might be just enough to poke through a layer of window paper, so everyone didn't side with Zhang Dehou and just ate.

“Next month we will strive to double our business and earn a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan!”

Zhang Dehou raised his wine glass and said to the male colleagues beside him: "We also want to try the honor of being among the top three in the employee performance list!"

"Haha, go to the headquarters to accept the award in person from Mr. Zhao. Then you will be not far away from promotion and salary increase!"

"Yes, our manager Wang was ranked among the top three employees in terms of personal sales performance for two consecutive months. He was promoted by Mr. Zhao and directly became the district acting manager!"

"You guys only saw the surface!"

After half a pound of wine, the oldest employee in the Songjiang branch couldn't hold it back: "It's one thing that Manager Wang has strong business ability, but do you know about his connections above?"

Seeing everyone staring at him, looking like they were waiting for the next step, he continued: "Let's not talk about the sky-high price orders in August. Mr. Zhao of the order headquarters is already focused on it. Let's talk about the orders in September."

"The one with the top three in the city?"

"From contact to receipt of order, it takes less than ten days. Which of you can do it?"

"You have the ability, the connections, and you take care of your subordinates. Anyway, I am convinced, Lao Zhang!"

“That’s true, our Songjiang branch’s reimbursements are never withheld or delayed!”

Another female employee also praised: "Everything we can fight for, Manager Wang won for us. Anyway, sometimes he goes to the headquarters logistics and knows that we are from Songjiang. That's a courtesy."

Zhang Dehou was depressed. Everyone knew why he spent money to treat guests.

As a result, you are here to praise the leader in front of Dai Rong. This meal is worse than not being invited.

He was in a depressed mood, and Wang Yu was even more depressed at the moment.

Zhao Mingxuan told him to drink, and reminded him that Zhou Bo was everywhere in the circle asking about Wang Yu's background.

"How did you get into trouble with such a hermaphrodite?"

"Troublesome?"

"This guy is a well-known hermaphrodite in our circle. He smiles in front of his face, but he turns around and strikes without mercy!"

"The roots should still be in Liang Wanying!"

Wang Yu talked about the reception that day.

"If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot, what kind of engine technology company did you set up?"

"Playing games!"

Wang Yu smiled: "It's like the Stone Age and legends. I like it, so just play with it!"

"Tsk, is Mr. Wang still staying in my temple?"

"I'm still making money from Lao Liang!"

Wang Yu said with a smile: "It's a lot of money and it doesn't hurt my hands, why should I leave?"

"Hahaha"

Zhao Mingxuan laughed, and then told him: "Anyway, I have reminded you, just take it easy. If Zhou Bo really wants to trouble you, please contact me immediately. If you go around in a circle without looking up, you will still have some face!"

Wang Yu was not stubborn and offered a toast to express his gratitude.

He is Zhao Mingxuan's subordinate at work, but the two are becoming more and more like friends, and Wang Yu also cherishes this relationship.

After drinking, the two went to pick up someone on the eighth floor of the hotel, where Cao Rui and Wen Jing were doing spa treatments.

"I see that you two are becoming less and less like superiors and subordinates, and more like friends."

After Wang Yu took a shower after returning home, Wen Jing took a change of underwear to the bathroom and chatted with him while leaning against the sink.

"Did you get your driver's license?"

"Well, I got it the day before yesterday!"

Speaking of this, Wen Jing showed a smile on her face: "It's really not easy!"

"Let's go back and buy a car. Now we are the legal person of Guocha CC, so we can't be too cold!"

"I was a little scared. I studied for a month and took the road test twice."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, just drive slower at the beginning!"

Wang Yu said with a smile: "I will accompany you to buy a car this Sunday, and then find an open place to work on it for an afternoon. I will ensure that you can get on the road!"

"Well, it's up to you!"

Wen Jing walked over and picked up the bath ball to make foam: "I'll wipe your back!"

"How's the recruitment going?"

"Follow what you taught me, recruit the store manager first, and then match up with the employees below. Once all the people are found, will the training still take so long?"

"Well, although I wrote one for you, it is still a very rough framework. You need to find out a set of service regulations and management standards suitable for our brand."

Wang Yu turned his back to Wen Jing and explained: "Besides, the results from Xihu Agricultural University haven't come out yet, so let's wait while training!"

"It won't take long, right?"

"No, I contacted you by phone last week and we have figured out the direction. All that's left is verification. Even if we add the machine to produce samples, another month will be enough!"

"That's a perfect connection!"

As she spoke, Wen Jing helped wash away the foam. When Wang Yu turned around, her eyes were attracted by the clearly defined six-pack abs on her abdomen.

"Oops, my clothes are damp."

Before she started tearing her apart, Wang Yu ignored Wen Jing's exclamations and pulled her into the bathtub.

The sound of rushing water lasted for a long time before it subsided.

Wen Jing lay on Wang Yu's chest. The redness on her face had not subsided. She bit her lower lip and said, "Cao Rui is right, you men are like cows."

"Hahaha"

"Brother Yu!"

"Ok?"

"It's so kind of you!"

"Where's the best place?"

“I never thought I would be able to do so much one day!”

Wen Jing said in a soft voice: "I always thought that my abilities were limited, but you made me know myself again!"

"Oh, your wings are stiff. Do you want to fly?"

"no!"

Wen Jing raised her head anxiously, only to find Wang Yu looking at her with a smile.

After lightly tapping her chest a few times, Wen Jing murmured: "I've already held a wedding banquet with you in my hometown, where should I fly to?"

Wang Yu complained in his heart: Then you don’t know the divorce rate in ten or twenty years.