Raiders of that cat

An Xiuchen didn't expect that on his last day in Shangpin Ruicheng, he left in despair after being so ruined by himself.

This office, which has only been in for less than a month, is about to change hands.

An Xiuchen sighed, and felt that he had been busy for more than two years and it ended up being nothing, which was a bit funny.

Xiao Chen helped An Xiuchen pack his things with a bitter face, and it was the last time, but Mr. Feng didn't even look at him.

Really cool world.

Xiao Chen thought about whether to discuss with his colleagues in the creative department, and at least hold a farewell party for An Xiuchen, but after thinking about it, An Xiuchen was not promoted or moved to a better company. Wouldn't it be nice to hold such a party? Sprinkle salt on An Xiuchen's wound?

But it would be too... a bit miserable to leave like this.

Xiao Chen was in distress when suddenly the office door rang.

Who will come at this time?

Xiao Chen glanced at An Xiuchen who was still packing up, and ran to open the door. He always thought it was Mr. Feng, but who would have guessed that it was Miao Sheng, the newly appointed vice president.

Miao Sheng was originally the director of the marketing department. He had been staring at the position of vice president for a long time before, but he never expected An Xiuchen to take the lead. Because of this, he often ran to Mr. Feng's office, but he was rejected. The next time An Xiuchen fell from his horse, he was naturally proud of himself.

"Xiao Chen..." Miao Sheng walks on weekdays, wishing to put his eyes on the sky, so he met General Manager Feng who was a little more humble, and he didn't even look at the ordinary employees. Now he greeted Xiao Chen with a smile, and Xiao Chen was ashamed Stand up.

"Mr. Miao, this is..." Xiao Chen glanced back, good guy, did he start moving things to chase people before An Xiuchen left?

"Mr. Miao, Mr. An hasn't finished tidying up yet. Look, why don't you first..." Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, Miao Sheng pushed him away and strode in. This is his dream office, bright and luxurious , It is many times better than his marketing director's office, thinking that this office will be his own from now on, he can't help being happy.

When An Xiuchen heard the movement, he turned around and saw that Miao Sheng was already sitting in his chair.

This is too impatient.

An Xiuchen put down the documents in his hand, turned to Miao Sheng's desk, and said with a smile, "President Miao has been promoted, congratulations."

Obviously, I saw An Xiuchen as soon as I entered the door, but now Miao Sheng just pretended to see it: "Mr. An, you are still there, sorry, sorry, I didn't see it, I thought this office was vacated long ago It's out now." After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to throw the blame on the innocent Xiao Chen: "You really are, Mr. An is here, why don't you tell me."

An Xiuchen lowered his head and smiled: "I'm no longer Mr. An, Mr. Miao doesn't need to be so polite."

Miao Sheng said "Oh", and the buttocks that had just been raised fell down again, and he was really impolite: "Xiu Chen, in terms of age, I am ten years older than you. Look, you can do it at a young age. Sitting in the position of vice president of our company means that the future is boundless, I believe that you will be able to do well in other places after leaving here."

An Xiuchen didn't want to hear such high-sounding words.

He smiled lightly, turned around and ignored the group of people and moved out his favorite sofa and replaced it with an old-fashioned style. Then he lowered his head and speeded up. He didn't want to stay here for too long, especially with Miao Sheng. All under one roof.

"Hurry up, all of you, the coffee table has been changed for me too."

While Miao Sheng was old-fashioned instructing the group of workers to work, he still didn't forget to walk up to An Xiuchen and sneak a few glances at the things in the cardboard box.

"Mr. Miao, don't worry, it should belong to the company, and I won't take any more."

Miao Sheng couldn't keep his face from being said like this, he laughed dryly twice, and patted An Xiuchen's shoulder: "Xiuchen, what are you talking about, I don't know what you are? "

An Xiuchen didn't say a word, but Miao Sheng asked for something by himself: "Xiuchen, have you found a job yet?"

Because of the plagiarism, An Xiuchen's reputation in this circle can be regarded as discredited. Those who wanted to poach him back then had no time to hide from him. How can it be so easy to find a job?

"No."

Miao Sheng said "Oh", and then took out a business card from his pocket and put it in An Xiuchen's shirt pocket: "Xiuchen, actually, I feel sorry for you when this happened, Lin Hao is really a supercilious Wolf, thank you for being so kind to him, a man can't live without a decent job, this is my friend's company, you can go and have a look."

Miao Sheng would be so kind?

An Xiuchen took it out and took a look, it was an insurance company.

"My friend recently recruited a lot of salespeople. If you really have no place to go, I can say hello to my friend and let you in. After all, it's a job. You don't have to pick and choose at this point."

An Xiuchen smiled coldly. He glanced at Miao Sheng, and then put the business card back into Miao Sheng's hand: "Thank you Mr. Miao for your kindness. I think the job of sales is not suitable for me."

"Really?" Miao Sheng took a look at An Xiuchen and sighed: "That's right, Xiuchen, you are young and promising, and you have a high vision. You said that you had such a good relationship with Mr. Feng before. Are you not on your side?"

An Xiuchen's things were almost packed, he picked up the box, turned sideways to face Miao Sheng: "Mr. Miao, it's not good to discuss the boss's affairs in the company, I don't care, I'm going to get out soon, but You are different, you have managed to climb to this position at a very old age, if it is passed to Mr. Feng's ears because you talked about the boss behind his back, are you really not afraid of falling into my situation?"

Miao Sheng could tell that An Xiuchen was mocking him.

"Xiu Chen, are you really ignorant or are you pretending to be confused? It's true that you are talented, but you are still far behind in terms of how to behave in the world."

Yes, in terms of flattery, who in the whole company can compare with you, Mr. Miao?

Anyway, I have to leave anyway, and I don't bother to care about such a person.

An Xiuchen hugged the box, and before he reached the door, the door of the office suddenly opened.

The visitor was tall and handsome, like a handsome boy who came out of a cartoon, but his brows were frowning, especially when he saw An Xiuchen holding such a big cardboard box, the center of his brows was already the word "Chuan" Confused: "You haven't healed yet, how can you hold such a heavy thing?"

He walked up to An Xiuchen in two or three steps, and was about to take the cardboard box, but An Xiuchen didn't intend to let go: "Didn't I tell you to wait downstairs? Why did you come up?"

Pei Yang finally snatched the cardboard box over: "I saw you lingering on it for too long, and thought something happened, so I came up to have a look. Look, something happened."

"I'm fine, what's the matter?"

Pei Yang raised the heavy cardboard box in his hand: "Is it something that makes you tired?"

An Xiuchen was really speechless. Ever since he was injured and hospitalized, Pei Yang treated him as a princess who was weaker than a flower. He really interpreted the sentence that if you keep it in your mouth, you are afraid of melting, and if you hold it in your hand, you are afraid of falling.

Please, he, An Xiuchen, is a man, okay?

"Xiao Chen, as an assistant, don't you even have such eyesight?" After finishing speaking, An Xiuchen began to complain about Xiao Chen again.

Who did Xiao Chen provoke today? He took the blame twice for no reason?

Before Xiao Chen could speak, Miao Sheng recognized Pei Yang first: "Are you Mr. Pei Yang from Aoyu Group?"

Pei Yang was already annoying enough, he glanced at the smiling Miao Sheng: "Who are you?"

Miao Sheng had already printed the business card, but when he just handed it over, he found that Pei Yang had no hands at all, so he had to put the business card in a cardboard box.

As soon as Pei Yang lowered his head, the vice president of Shangpin Ruicheng was impressively printed on it.

It turned out to be the person who succeeded An Xiuchen.

Pei Yang glanced at An Xiuchen who was expressionless, and then smiled: "So you are the vice president who succeeded my Xiuchen?"

my home……

An Xiuchen gave Pei Yang a hard look, and warned him not to talk nonsense with this mouth.

Miao Sheng winked a little. He saw that the relationship between An Xiuchen and Pei Yang was unusual, and immediately changed his words: "Yes, Mr. An is looking for another job, and let me take advantage of this. It's really lucky."

An Xiuchen really couldn't stay any longer, he glanced at Pei Yang: "Let's go, staying in someone else's office for a long time will inevitably be uncomfortable."

Miao Sheng wanted to talk to Pei Yang about future cooperation, but when An Xiuchen said he wanted to leave, Pei Yang followed without saying a word, completely like a follower.

"Mr. Pei, I have time to treat you to dinner."

No matter how loud Miao Sheng's voice was, Pei Yang followed An Xiuchen into the elevator without turning his head.

In the elevator, An Xiuchen had a headache, he stroked his temple.

"Xiu Chen, what's wrong with you? Is your head hurting again?" Pei Yang looked nervous.

This is the last time I took the company's high-level exclusive elevator. It is a lie to say that I am willing. After all, I have struggled and worked hard in the past two years. I have climbed from a small employee to a director and then to a vice president. I am about to reach the pinnacle of my life. , But I didn't expect to climb high and fall miserably.

Nothing, just a moment.

"Xiuchen, why are you silent? Don't scare me." Pei Yang put down the cardboard box and grabbed An Xiuchen's hand, feeling a little cold.

He hurriedly covered An Xiuchen's cold body with his hands, rubbed it back and forth, and still kept nagging: "I asked you to drink that chicken soup, but you didn't drink it, and it's not winter now. Am I worried to death?"

An Xiuchen looked at the silly boy in front of him, smiled and withdrew his hand, and patted the back of his head: "It's not that his hands are a little cold, it's not terminally ill, it's not dead."

Pei Yang smiled: "I'm just joking with you, when I get home, I'll do whatever you say."

An Xiuchen didn't speak. He walked out of the company gate that day. After getting in the car, the car drove a long way. Only then did Pei Yang realize that An Xiuchen's eyes had never left Shangpin Ruicheng. He suddenly felt guilty. Guo Shaojie was sent to the police station, maybe An Xiuchen was still the vice president, but if that was the case, he wouldn't be able to stay with An Xiuchen, if he said he was selfish, he could be selfish, it's not like he couldn't afford him.