After being dumped by his son and his father

At this time, the leaders have not yet arrived, and everyone in the hall whispered about the content of this temporary meeting. Unfortunately, everyone was at a loss. Didn't say much else.

Wen Ziheng was sitting in a corner. On the left and right of him were people from the marketing department, and he was chatting casually while jumping across the middle.

"I heard that Chairman Wei presided over the meeting this time?"

"It seems to say so. I haven't seen Wei Dong go off in person for a long time. I don't know what important things he will say later."

"Could it be that the department was transferred a while ago... Wei Dong said before that the assessment of each department will be carried out, but until now there has been no news, which made everyone in the company panic, and they don't know what's next. Who is going to leave." The man said, intentionally or unintentionally, looking in Wen Ziheng's direction.

At first Wen Ziheng thought that the colleague was making insinuations about him, but the next second he heard the sound of high heels stepping on the floor behind him, he realized that the colleague was looking at someone behind him. Even the several people sitting in this area gradually stopped talking, turned their heads to look at Wen Ziheng like beating drums to pass flowers.

Wen Ziheng was also about to turn his head to see what was going on behind him. Just as he finished thinking this way, he felt the sound of footsteps approaching him, followed by Zu Qian's melodious voice: "I'm sorry, Manager Yang, we can change Take your seat? I have something to say to Manager Wen, my seat is not far from here—”

After speaking, Su Qian raised her finger in the direction, and the empty seat was indeed only five or six meters away, and the man sitting next to Wen Ziheng was a man in his 30s, so naturally, she would not ask for such a beautiful woman as Su Qian. He refused, and gave up his seat very graciously.

Wen Ziheng knew what the words "the visitor was not kind" meant. He was not so naive as to think that Zu Qian had spent a lot of trouble to change her seat, but she really just wanted to say something unimportant to him. Ever since Sun Jingyi left After the company, Su Qian directly put her hostility towards him on the table. It was already an open matter in the company that the two did not get along, otherwise there wouldn't be so many spectators around them staring at them.

So Wen Ziheng stood still, and continued to look down at the phone with his head down, pretending not to know that Zu Qian was sitting next to him.

After a stalemate for a while, finally Zu Qian couldn't hold back and spoke first: "Guess what Wei Dong wants to say in such a hurry to find us?"

Wen Ziheng raised his head to look at Zu Qian, who had a troubled expression on his face, the expression on his face was still indifferent, after a moment he paused and asked, "What do you think?"

"Let me tell you something—" Su Qian suddenly lowered her voice, with a malicious smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, she covered half of her mouth with her hand and slowly approached Wen Ziheng's ear, gloating in her joyful voice "The notice to dismantle some departments has come down, you don't know about this, right? Of course, it's useless if you know, Jingyi's sales department [-] is on the list, and your Jieda department is in sales department [-]." next to the department's name."

Hearing this, Zi Heng frowned slightly, and then suddenly caught a glimpse of several figures walking in from the glass door of the main entrance in his peripheral vision, he subconsciously leaned to the side, silently widening the distance between himself and Zu Qian, and then At the same time, the noisy conference room instantly became silent.

Zu Qian also saw Wei Qing who was walking in front of him in a suit and leather shoes. At this moment, his complexion was not so good-looking. His stern eyes quickly swept across the crowd below, and then fixed on Zu Qian and Wen Ziheng. Two seconds later, Wei Qing abruptly looked away, but Zu Qian could still feel the murderous aura from it.

Wen Ziheng was done.

He is completely finished.

Su Qian thought so, this is the gossip she just overheard from the vice president not long ago. At that time, the vice president was talking on the phone with other people in the corridor. Back and forth, Zu Qian didn't dare to stand on the side of the corridor for too long for fear of being suspicious, but in the end she managed to hear some key passages, such as Wei Dong's decision to dismantle two departments, one of which is the second sales department, And Wei Dong terminated the project of the Jieda department to continue to produce the second generation of robots.

In addition, the recent changes in the Jieda department are really big, and it has become the focus of the whole company. Not to mention the people in other departments, even the members of the Jieda department feel uneasy that they have become the first target of Wei Dong's change. .

The more Su Qian thought about it, the happier she felt. She couldn't remember when she hated Wen Ziheng so much. It seemed that two years ago, Mr. Zhang vigorously cultivated the Jieda department and neglected other departments. The seed of jealousy It was quietly planted in the depths of her heart. It has been two years, and Wen Ziheng and his department's performance has been at the bottom. They should have left the company two years ago.

Zu Qian covered her mouth and sneered, then slowly approached Wen Ziheng and said, "Since you and I know the final result, then enjoy the process, I want to see with my own eyes how you were fired by the company."

Two drops of cold sweat slid down Wen Ziheng's forehead: "..." In fact, he didn't listen to what Su Qian was saying at all. At this moment, Su Qian kept buzzing in his ears like an annoying fly. No matter how much he shook his face, he couldn't drive him away. On the contrary, Wei Qing's gloomy gaze on the stage made him sit on pins and needles, and even the people sitting in front turned their heads to follow Wei Qing's gaze. Look over here.

"Zu Qian." Wei Qiong shouted abruptly, his voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it was especially clear and loud to Zu Qian's ears in the environment where needles could be heard.

Zu Qian, who was still wishful thinking and biting Wen Ziheng's ears, was like a primary school student who was called out by the teacher. She almost couldn't help but bounced off the chair. The voice said awkwardly: "What's wrong, Chairman Wei?"

Wei Qing leaned slightly and sat on a chair on the podium. His slender legs were casually folded. He was turning a signature pen between his fingers, but his whole face was expressionless, even the corners of his mouth were curved. Pulling down, those indifferent eyes looked at Su Qian for a moment, until the goosebumps all over Su Qian's body stood up, and then slowly said: "I talk on the stage and you talk off the stage, I don't know what to say." I just want to ask if my voice bothers you? Why don't you come on stage and say it, so that all of us can hear what you are saying."

Although Wei Qing's tone didn't fluctuate much when he spoke, it frightened Zu Qian enough. Her face with exquisite makeup turned pale in a flash. She moved her lips and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, just pay more attention next time." Wei Qing seemed to see the shape of Zu Qian's mouth clearly, and then brought the topic back to where it was just now, and the others also turned their heads and continued to listen to Wei Qing's speech. Only Susie lowered her head in humiliation, wishing she could bury her whole head in her collar. The sense of shame caused by being ridiculed by the leader in front of so many people deeply stimulated her nerves.

Then three or four leaders took turns to speak on the stage. If she hadn't wanted to witness the scene where Wen Ziheng's Jieda department was announced to be disbanded, Zu Qian would have sneaked out without a sound. In the next two hours It was especially difficult for her. The teasing eyes cast by colleagues from time to time were like slender whips lashing at her body. As time went by, she gradually became numb.

So much so that when Wei Qing officially announced that Sales Department II and Culture Tourism Department III would be disbanded and merged with other departments, Zu Qian was completely dumbfounded.

The third department of culture and tourism is the department under her.