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What does it mean to throw a stone at one's own foot? Feng Yixun understood it more deeply after seeing this "special advantage" that hurt his eyes.

The field work bonus awarded by the president himself is a closing fee disguised as a field work award.

But the president can't tell others so directly.

And before others noticed anything abnormal from his pause, he had to continue to review.

So Feng Yixun ticked off the candidate for the next chief assistant's successor.

Circled a full stop for the second assistant successor Lu Ken.

"Do you think the second assistant can think it over again?" The current chief assistant reacted quickly, and he had already understood this mysterious full stop without needing Mr. Lao Feng to open his mouth.

Feng Yixun didn't say right or wrong, he just put the touch pen on the pen holder beside him, his expression was deeper than a full stop.

The current first assistant took away the confirmed information of the next first assistant, and kept the undecided information of Lu Ken.

Before leaving, she also promised her boss: "The re-integrated short list will be handed over to you before the weekend."

Maybe just in case, she pondered for a while, and added: "If you have someone you personally prefer..."

"No." Mr. Feng answered very decisively, even with a hint of trying to cover up his decisiveness.

The current chief assistant is neither lacking nor lacking in experience, said "I understand", and walked out of Mr. Feng's office door on high heels, without asking any more questions.

She only secretly felt a little sorry for Luken in her heart.

Because according to her observation and her intuition that she had been the first assistant of Feng Yixun for several years, she felt that her big boss should still like this young man quite a lot.

The first assistant is the person who contacts Mr. Feng the most on a daily basis. Whether the boss wants to develop an office romance with someone is another matter. She can only conclude that Lu Ken's character must be very suitable for Feng Yixun.

Otherwise, Mr. Feng, not to mention being in contact with the other party for a month, with this big boss's style of "I am the embodiment of cruelty", Lu Ken may be in despair within 10 minutes when he is called into the CEO's office for the first time. Fuck off.

But the reality is that Lu Ken not only didn't leave, but the boss still contacted him intentionally or unintentionally in the next month, and even took people away from the lower departments when attending the banquet.

This is very telling.

Although Mr. Feng suspected that he had reduced his contact with Lu Ken in the past three weeks, it seems that Lu Ken still stayed in Fengyue, and this month's monthly assessment was probably the first. Mr. Feng also personally handed out the field service award.

The first assistant figured out what he wanted on his own.

She thought that they, President Feng, were planning to develop Lu Ken from an "office romance candidate" to a "loyal direct employee" and wanted to change his career path.

Unexpectedly, she was unpredictable, so she had no choice but to sigh, and went back to sort out the list of candidates.

"Shangyi" was originally sitting in his office, and the document belonging to Luken was still spread out on his desk. He thought about pushing it aside at least twice, but when he stretched out his hand, the first This action was subconsciously flipping a page first.

And his eyes were as short as his hands, and he automatically swept over with his hands, wanting to glance at Luken's information.

Feng Yixun: "..."

He reasonably suspected that Beta, surnamed Lu, might be poisonous.

Three weeks is not too long, and today is just the last day of the legendary "21 days to develop a new habit".

Maybe the last day is the worst. The 21-day practice has not been completed. Mr. Feng has had no desires or desires for three weeks. Fate is going to step on the early morning of the last day, and take the initiative to beat this Beta who has not been in touch for a while. to his eyes.

Lu Ken himself didn't come to Feng Yixun's office, but his information filled Mr. Feng's retina.

On the title page of the introverted material, there is an electronic color photo of Lu Ken. Lu Ken is one of the few who can take good-looking ID photos. In the color photo, he is as handsome and upright as himself, with his eyes fixed on the camera.

When Feng Yixun glanced at the photo for the first time, he had a strange feeling that he really met Lu Ken's eyes.

...and by the time he realizes he's staring at the photo, the most productive morning office hours have already been wasted for a while.

President Feng propped his forehead on the desk that was wide enough for him to lie on.

Then, he cleared away that document as quickly as he cleared away some legendary witch-cursed item.

However, Luken's data can be cleared away, but there is no one-click clear button for the distraction it brings.

Luken's work performance is indeed very good. Even without the "special advantage" note, his personal performance is still competitive enough.

Feng Yixun had no intention of suppressing the other party's normal promotion, and as for the field service award, he thought it would be more discreet to get into the salary card and not easily rejected by the small staff.

The superimposition of multiple factors made him unable to think of the best reason to deny Luken for a while.

The serious work documents that were finally placed in front of Mr. Feng only got the favor of the president for half a day, and Feng Yixun left the company earlier than usual.

——Because the president thought about it, he came up with a bad idea for himself.

He believed that he might have been abstinent for three weeks after overturning the car at Luken's place, which caused the influence of Beta to remain to this day, lingering.

Then, of course, he should stand up wherever he fell.

He efficiently made a date plan for himself.

Mr. Feng was going to use newcomers to dilute the memories left by the inappropriate old ones. That night, he first got in touch with an Omega, who was considered an insider in their circle. Rong's personality is not soft, and he barely meets 50% of Mr. Feng's ideal standard.

Mr. Feng suffered from the loss of his ideal type once, and he has already decided not to pursue any ideal type in the future. He had a dinner with this "50%" - almost blacklisted each other from potential business partners.

The other party felt that he was unreasonable: "How can there be someone with your personality?"

Omega's harmony completely collapsed, almost turned into a sharp and cold polygon on the spot, and said angrily: "You are even more inexplicable than the rumored temper in the industry!"

Mr. Feng also felt that the other party was unreasonable and felt unbelievable.

So you have the guts to claim that you are "harmonious in dealing with things"?

Of course he didn't answer Omega's words, he just let go of the arm he had been holding for a long time, got up, picked up the coat with one hand, and walked straight away in a very arrogant and unreasonable way—with his stomach quietly grumbling and protesting hidden in the coat.

The first date ended disastrously, and it did nothing to dilute the old memories.

He just went out to have a meal, and the happy president, who didn't even have a meal, asked the intelligent robot to make supper for him after returning home, and at the same time secretly missed Luken's true patience and good temper in front of the night sea.

No matter how you look at it, it strengthens the memories of old people in reverse.

Feng Yixun felt that this was not possible, so in the next two days, there happened to be a press conference where he had to bring a companion to attend. He brought an Alpha who was introduced by a middleman and was considered a mid-to-high position in the entertainment industry.

The other party is barely "50%", and is known in the circle for being "gentle and yet alpha charming".

However, Mr. Feng has sharp eyes, and within 10 minutes of contact, he realizes that this person may not be what he looks like. He always says a sentence with half a sentence, and that gentle smiling face may not always come from the heart.

"You don't seem to be as difficult to get along with as rumored." Alpha spoke to Feng Yixun in a soft voice.

Feng Yixing, who was lowering his head and taking a sip of his drink, didn't lift his eyelids: "Oh."

"..." Alpha paused for a moment, and then found that Mr. Feng handed him the cup he had taken a sip of, which made his expression become subtle, and he pressed his fingertips against the rim of the cup, "Mr. Feng, is this a development? A little too fast?"

Is this going to give me the cup? Alpha obviously thought so.

But Mr. Feng stared at him with the eyes of a fool, and quickly put away the cup touched by his fingertips. When his eyes swept over the place where the cup was touched, his expression was full of disgust.

The smart wine glass recycling cart wandered around them at this time, Mr. Feng raised his hand, and the recycling cart came at the call of the guests.

Feng Yixun decisively stuffed the half-remaining wine glass into the recycling cart.

That's why Alpha came to the realization lately - Mr. Ganqing Feng just wanted him to hold the cup, trying to use him as an artificial cup holder.

Feng Yixun didn't know and didn't bother to know whether this Alpha had slapped his face in his heart and said "it's not that difficult to get along with".

But he's sure he smelled a bit of pheromone from the other person afterwards - the kind of pent-up annoyance Alphas only emit when they're offended.

Of course, Feng Yixun didn't have much development with this one. When he received the provocative signal, he immediately doubled the repayment, and then he didn't care if the reception was only halfway through, and then walked away with long legs and walked away as if no one else was there.

And when he left, he was still thinking: the last "50%" should really meet this one, and they might be able to make a pair of model fake smile couples.

Judging from the process of the second date, it seemed that the first date was not as tragic as the first one, at least there was no apparent conflict between the two parties.

But in terms of results, there is no difference between them.

Mr. Feng failed to experience any freshness or beauty in contact with newcomers, but went further in reverse, and missed the time when someone could speak frankly with him and express frankly.

It is self-evident who this "someone" is.

...But he and Luken really have serious differences on important issues.

So on the second night of the failed date, President Feng stood on the balcony of his house to enjoy the night breeze, and made another decision that he later felt was blinded by the sea breeze.

He began to suspect that he was using the wrong approach, using the traditional "circle" thinking to contact newcomers, which led to repeated defeats.

So he opened the terminal facing the sea under the night, checked the rankings of social apps, and then commanded the terminal to download the best-known speed dating app in the city.

Who would believe it?He thought with a slumped face while watching the progress of the installation.

A domineering president of the new era is reduced to try out city speed dating on a dating app.

The author has something to say:

President Feng: It's all forced by life (Lu Ken).

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