The design director skipped work

Wu Zheng was paralyzed at the work station for half an hour, but he didn't recover.

The management department must pay and invoice and then enter the contract with the invoice.

The finance department must first enter the contract before going through the payment process.

People clerk?

In the end, Ding Ran's family contacted the contracting party, relying on the status of the Ninth Academy, begging them to issue an invoice in advance, and then successfully entered several contracts.

Wu Zheng and Ding Ran usually focus on technology and are not good at mediating between the various departments upstairs.Ding Ran is just a bit more vocal than Wu Zheng because he is a propaganda mouth.

After all the contracts were settled, the two of them were both tired and stupid. When the off-duty time came, they were paralyzed on their workstations, not wanting to move.

When Xiao Liu, the logistician, checked the latches, cleaned up, and was about to leave, he noticed Wu Zheng and Ding Ran, who were paralyzed on their workstations and pretended to be dead. What's wrong?"

This question was like opening the floodgates. Wu Zheng and Ding Ran instantly turned into angry birds, chirping and complaining crazily.

Xiao Liu was enjoying himself while listening, and when he was almost happy, he chatted with the two of them leisurely for some gossip.

It turned out that both the management department and the finance department did it on purpose, because they wanted to disgust each other, because the relationship between the two departments was very bad, and no one wanted to give in first.

The story can be traced back to six years ago, when the head of the finance department borrowed a ballpoint pen when he went to the management department to approve the contract and did not return it.

Things started to ferment from this ballpoint pen, and now, the two departments have reached the level of undercurrents and incompatibility.

"These two departments are so deadlocked? Can't tell." Wu Zheng scratched his head.

Xiao Liu nodded understandingly: "If even you can see it, don't mix up these two department directors."

"?" Wu Zheng was taken aback, "I suspect you are mocking me."

"There is no need to doubt." Ding Ran answered from the side, "He is indeed mocking you."

Wu Zheng: "..." Waiting online for Brother Jiang, hurry up.

In short, the management department and the finance department began a wonderful journey of mutual card contracts starting from that ballpoint pen, disgusting each other, and disgusting all the departments that came to approve the contract.

Xiao Liu is in charge of the contracts of all exhibitors at the track show every year.In his words, every time he goes through the process, he feels like an angry boy emoticon pack.

"Why didn't I hear Brother Jiang say such a thing before." After hearing this, Wu Zheng was thoughtful.

Jiang Heng was the first person to deal with the convention and exhibition center. Except for the track show exhibitor contract, most of the contracts were handled by him, but Wu Zheng never heard Jiang Heng mention even a word about the difficulty of this process.

Wu Zheng immediately thought of Jiang Heng silently helping him contact the bidding unit, shielding himself from the gun, and holding meetings for him.

He was very touched and thought that Brother Jiang really is a good example of selfless dedication, which is truly admirable.

But I heard Xiao Liu say: "That's because the director can use beauty tricks."

"?" Wu Zheng suddenly turned his head, his face blank.

Eat melon Dingran's eyes once again radiated the light of wanting to hear gossip.

Xiao Liu lowered his voice, he only found out about this by accident.

It was the night before the track exhibition, and everyone in the Ninth Academy was so busy that they didn't have time to get off work.

At 07:30 in the evening, Xiao Liu sorted out a thick dozen contracts and was ready to go through the process.

He had already imagined that this trip would be difficult in hell. After all, the management department and the finance department were facing each other. It was still off-duty time. Sister Li was an extremely family-loving woman. When she couldn't get off work on time, her anger would rise exponentially every 10 minutes.

Xiao Liu Dingdangdang built a psychological construction as thick as a castle for herself, knocked on the door, and entered the house.

Half a minute later, Xiao Liu threw away his helmet and armor, and fled in despair.

Five minutes later, Xiao Liu held a dozen contracts in desperation, ready to go back to the usual way, and begged the fathers of all the exhibitors to pay the booth fee first because the Ninth Academy is a big company and the track exhibition is a large-scale exhibition. It takes a long time to waste and is extremely harsh psychological torture.

At this moment, Xiao Liu ran into Director Jiang who had just opened the office door.

"What's going on?" Director Jiang saw that Xiao Liu's expression was wrong at a glance, and asked with concern.

With a sad face, Xiao Liu told the truth.Director Jiang listened carefully, slightly frowning his ink painting-like eyebrows.

"I didn't go through the process like this before." Director Jiang said after listening.

Xiao Liu was a little anxious when he heard it: "Director, it's really like this, management and finance..."

Director Jiang waved his hand and smiled: "I know their situation, don't worry, I will help you solve it."

So Xiao Liu dubiously handed over the contract in his hand to Director Jiang, and followed Director Jiang upstairs again.

Sister Li of the management department is a very domineering lady, at least she is at the level of a charter woman in Laogang movies, and she is even more popular in the publicity office.

The contract entry system in charge of her is like an impregnable wall of the publicity office, but there are only three barriers, and no one can easily enter or exit.

Director Jiang knocked on the door of the management department, and Sister Li raised her head coldly, her gaze was like two sharp swords.

Even though she was not looking at herself, Xiao Liu still shivered.

However, Director Jiang was unmoved. Instead, the corners of his lips curled up, revealing an extremely gentle and decent smile. Even Xiao Liu couldn't help but be impressed by Director Jiang's appearance when he saw that smile. He stared dumbfounded at Sister Li's His expression changed from an unhappy one to a slightly happy one, and finally he cleared his throat and asked, "Director Jiang, what's the matter?"

From Sister Li's tone, Xiao Liu already felt the discrimination. After being shocked by Director Yu Jiang's wrist, he shed two lines of lasagna tears.

Of course, Sister Li is not greedy for Jiang Heng's body, but more of a mood that she can't refuse the request of a gentle and handsome guy. In short, Jiang Heng helped Xiao Liu to settle the pile of contracts smoothly.

After Xiao Liu told the story, Wu Zheng and Ding Ran opened their mouths into two "O".

Wu Zheng silently retracted his evaluation of Jiang Heng's "a good example of selfless dedication" just now.

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Ge also has the contact information of all the front desk ladies in the courtyard. It can be seen that he is a well-trained friend of women.

So you are such a little fairy, tsk tsk tsk.

That night, after Wu Zheng returned home, he received Jiang Heng's WeChat message.

-Jiang Heng of Jiuyuan: Is there anything to report on today's work?

Wu Zheng thought about it, sorted out the content of today's meeting and sent it to Jiang Heng, and told Jiang Heng that he had completed the contract entry, and complained to Jiang Heng about a wave of coquettish operations by the management department and the finance department.

-Jiang Heng of the Ninth Academy: Those two departments don’t have a good relationship. Don’t go directly to them and ask them separately, but show off to Sister Li from the management department. If you have a better attitude, she will make an exception and record it for you.

Whoa, I knew you had to say that.

Wu Zheng immediately prepared to tease Jiang Heng with a joke, such as "social butterfly" or something, but before he finished typing, another message popped up from Jiang Heng.

- Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: I should have told you earlier, I forgot about it.Alas, you are in trouble today, I wish I were here.

Wu Zheng stared at this WeChat for a long time, and silently deleted the original joke.

- Nothing to contend with: It's okay, it's done.

-Jiang Heng of Jiuyuan: [little raccoon touches head]

- Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: [Image]

- Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: Thank you for your hard work, I brought you some snacks, milk and glutinous rice.

-Inviolate: Wow! !Brother Crab Jiang! ! !

After saying this, Wu Zheng's expression was far less excited than what he posted.

Because Wu Zheng suddenly thought, what did Brother Jiang bring to the girl he likes?

Same dim sum?There should be others, right?

Wu Zheng couldn't taste the taste in his heart for a while, he only knew it was sweet and sour.

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If Wu Zheng had a diary, it should look like this:

Brother Jiang's first day away from the institute.

miss him.

Because today the management department and the finance department were snaked together.

The second day when Brother Jiang was not in the institute.

Miss him, miss him.

Because today I was forced to hold a meeting all day.

It was the third day that Brother Jiang was not in the institute.

Miss him, miss him, miss him.

Because it's time to skip work today, but Brother Jiang isn't here, so he can't leave.

Today is the fourth day Jiang Heng has been away from the institute.

The cycle of Jiang Heng's business trip this time is longer than expected, because besides the exhibition, the World Trade Exhibition also has some content such as meetings and business cooperation. Follow along.

Not seeing Wu Zheng for so many days gave Jiang Heng a headache.And objectively speaking, the contact between the two is mainly due to work, and the personal relationship is not very close. Jiang Heng still needs a legitimate reason to send Wu Zheng a wechat.

Fortunately, Wu Zheng was also quite willing to chat with him. Every day when Jiang Heng asked if he had any work to report, the two of them could talk on and off for half the night.

Jiang Heng likes Wu Zheng, of course he is willing to answer his questions, but Wu Zheng is quite active in finding topics during the conversation, which makes Jiang Heng a little happy.

A few days ago, he was still complaining about "Wu Zheng can be nice to everyone", because of the continuous happy WeChat experience in the past few days, he has already felt that "Brother is probably quite special to Zheng Zheng".

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The work of the World Trade Exhibition did not go smoothly.

Although Wu Zheng has turned into a design machine with Mo De's feelings, he can't stand the most terrifying thing in the world:

Leaders deny themselves.

According to the previous "plan ABC" model, Wu Zheng has made four different sets of ABC because of the various ideas of the leader.

However, because of the high level of this World Trade Exhibition, there are many leaders involved in the decision-making, and it is difficult to agree on everyone. Up to now, the progress of the project is still jumping repeatedly between the options A1, A2, A3 or A4.

After an hour-long meeting, you can argue about which plan to use for 45 minutes, and there is no way to advance the follow-up work.

Even just thinking about this noisy scene gives me a headache, not to mention that Wu Zheng has no patience for work. After rushing to work and rework and rush to work day and night, Wu Zheng now walks with the feeling of being ready to become a feather Deng Xian's aura is almost crazy.

There will be a meeting the next day. It is said that this meeting must determine the plan. It is conceivable that there will be a shocking scene at that time.

Wu Zheng complained through WeChat Barabara, and it would make him feel better if he said something annoying.

Jiang Heng looked at the anger that filled the pages, and knew that it was wrong for him to laugh now, but he also felt that Wu Zheng's stomping feet in anger was really cute, so he let himself laugh.

Smiling and laughing, Wu Zheng sent another message.

- Standing aloof from the world: Hey Brother Jiang, it would be great if you were here.

- Nothing to contend with: I miss you so much.

Although he knew that Wu Zheng's reason for saying this was very simple, Jiang Heng was still a little happy when he saw this sentence.

Ok.

I miss you as well.