let go of that actor

Hengyang Building.

The building is 24 stories high, shining like diamonds in the sunlight. Zheng Yuankai looked up and felt that his eyes were about to be blinded by the flash.

The advantage of an established real estate company is that when the building was built, the land was not very valuable. Therefore, Hengyang Building is beautifully built, with gardens and small rivers. It covers a large area, which is not bad compared to some current communities. up.

Zheng Yuankai couldn't drive into the parking lot.

No card, don't know where the original owner put it.

He tactfully found the staff and brushed his face.

This is Zheng Yuankai's home field.

Before walking in front of the little girl at the front desk, she greeted Convenience in surprise;

Walking in the hall, people greeted him one after another;

In the elevator, the fellow employees looked at him in surprise and respect, and pressed the button to reach the top floor for him.

"Young master, you are here."

As soon as he arrived at the top floor, there was a beautiful woman smiling at him, with heavy makeup, eyes like silk, and a magnificent chest, as if she was about to tear her clothes out at any time.

... No, this kind of home field bonus is unnecessary.

Recognizing that the voice was somewhat similar to that on the phone, Zheng Yuankai nodded: "Secretary Sang."

The top floor of the building is also the top floor of power, where the president's office and the general manager's office are located.As far as a company is concerned, it is superfluous to set up such two positions with a high degree of power overlap, but who doesn't know the situation of Hengyang Real Estate?Zheng Dashao, a master who loves beauty but not country, can be said to have contributed very little to the company—well, at least he has expanded the company's popularity on the Internet, in the form of an Internet celebrity.

Zheng Yuankai knew that the original owner had tried to manage the company, learned to host projects and hold meetings, but unfortunately failed, causing the company to lose a considerable amount of money. The employees involved in the project complained more or less, and Zhong Yang also complained every day With a superficial smile, how could the young and old be willing to suffer this kind of anger?

Letting go is already the result of restraint. After all, my company cannot retaliate casually, so I had to hang out with my bad friends, and I seldom come to the company after that.

To be honest, there are many examples of the failure of this kind of company president project. No one can guarantee that it will always be successful. Although the mistakes made by the original owner at that time were a bit low-level, as long as someone carefully teaches and guides them patiently, there will always be some progress. At least they will not make mistakes again. These were wrong, but the people who would have done so are no longer around.

Inexplicably sad.

When Grandpa Zheng was alive, he asked Zheng Yuankai several times to learn about company affairs, but he refused; after Grandpa Zheng passed away, and outsider Zhong Yang took over the power, Zheng Yuankai felt it was not safe to learn, but there was no one who sincerely taught him.

I really don't know what to say.

Maybe it's a matter of personal interest.

Although classmate Zheng is a scumbag, he is indeed very talented and enthusiastic in sports. When he was in school, he was the best in long-distance running and basketball. He was sought after by girls, "handsome" "great" " Endurance is good", he has occasionally heard words like this, as for now——

The large stack of award certificates for various sports in the drawer of the big and young bedrooms is enough to shine.

The president's office is spacious and empty.

The diamond ring was placed on the table. Zheng Yuankai opened the box, compared it with the picture on Weibo, and after confirming that it matched, he called for a courier.

Women always love jewelry, Sang Yilan looked at the dazzling diamonds frequently, even after the eldest son closed the box, she always glanced over, when Zheng Yuankai raised his head, he met her eyes, the secretary seemed embarrassed, and lowered his head Come on, bury your face in your chest.

Yes, buried his face in his chest.

"..."

Zheng Yuankai was speechless.

For a position like the president's secretary, applicants of course need to pass a series of tests such as the initial exam and re-examination, and the last hurdle is the interview with the president himself. After all, he wants to use the secretary, so of course he has to use it to his liking, so the original owner is very real. Pretentiously chose the one with the biggest chest.

In the information given by Ah Qi, there was no description of Sang Yilan. If it wasn't for this beautiful secretary who had an affair with the general manager Zhong Yang, the informants would not have paid attention to her at all.

Therefore, Zheng Yuankai didn't know what the so-called biggest breasts was until he actually saw a person.

G cup, H cup?

Is it really good looking?

This is out of proportion to the human body, right?

The original owner's taste is quite unique.

No, maybe not to the taste of the original owner.

The fundamental reason why there is not much information about Sang Yilan in Ah Qi's information is that the original owner has never had a relationship with her. So, is it because rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests, or are they afraid that they will eat the secretary? A type not interested?

The young master felt that the reason why Secretary Sang hooked up with Zhong Yang was probably because he really couldn't hook up with the young and handsome president, so he chose the next best thing.

Spare tire treatment.

Now, he was going to find this spare tire.

In the name of "waiting for the delivery and nothing to do", Zheng Yuankai left the president's office where there was no paper on the table, and wandered into the general manager's office.

Zhong Yang stood up and said respectfully, "Master."

Unlike being unfamiliar with Sang Yilan, he had met Zhong Yang before.

Chaoyang's top leader, Jing An, and Hengyang's actual top leader, Zhong Yang, are often competitors, so they will naturally meet on various occasions.

This is a person who has "I am an elite" written all over his body.

Suit, tie, leather shoes, short hair, gold-rimmed glasses, fair skin with a touch of handsomeness, gentle temperament, slightly pointed chin, always slightly raised when looking at people, with lingering arrogance.

In the field of managing a company, Zhong Yang is a top student, and Zheng Yuankai is a scumbag; although it will be reversed in other matters, those skills have nothing to do with the company's business. ——But the person standing here now has Zheng Yuankai in the shell, but the core has changed inside.

What's even better is that it's perfectly normal for young and old to make trouble for no reason.

Just when Zhong Yang stood up, Zheng Yuankai unceremoniously walked over and sat down in his seat, casually picked up a document and looked at it.

"Young master?"

Many people in Shanlin City and on Weibo called Zheng Yuankai the eldest, and regarded it as a nickname, nickname, or nickname. When he got up, he seemed to be contemptuous, as if he was trying very hard to squeeze the meanings of "it's okay, don't make trouble", "very annoying", "I don't welcome you" into these two short words.

Zheng Yuankai was calm.

It wasn't him anyway.

After about 10 minutes, Zheng Yuankai raised his head. Zhong Yang and Sang Yilan who followed were still standing. The former was because of his superficial skills and never made mistakes. The latter... probably looked at the general manager standing, I dare not sit down.

The young man pretended to be surprised: "Why don't you sit down?"

Zhong Yang sat down immediately, Sang Yilan gave him a resentful look, then sat down slowly, and when he bowed, he turned towards Young Master Zheng, deliberately letting him see the deep ravine.

"..."

Not interested in you, really.

After the two sat down, Zheng Yuankai said again: "Secretary Sang, go to Changfeng Street now and buy me a breakfast. I want lean egg sausage and white fungus and lotus seed soup, pack it up, and get an extra soy sauce for rice rolls."

Sang Yilan said sweetly, "Master~"

Hey!Where is the evildoer!

Zheng Yuankai almost smashed the document in his hand.

The secretary's voice he heard on the phone was different from the one he heard after he arrived at the company. He thought it was the mobile phone and other factors that caused the error, but he didn't expect it to be a whiny voice—I heard that this voice is popular among male compatriots , young and old simply don't understand why some people like this kind of intonation with twists and turns and long convulsions.

As for the kid Xixi who was waving his hand last night to call his elder brother to have a water fight... Ye Xichen was only 12 years old at that time, it's normal for a child to act like a baby.

Zheng Yuankai, who didn't feel that he was being treated differently, thought.

Seeing that the president was determined, Secretary Sang withdrew unwillingly.

In the huge general manager's office, there were only two men left. Zhong Yang said, "I don't know how long the young master will inspect the work this time? Some documents are more urgent, and I need to approve them as soon as possible."

The intention to drive people away is quite obvious.

Zheng Yuankai took out another file and flipped through it: "Do you have a Weibo? It's a private one."

Zhong Yang was puzzled: "No."

"Oh, if you apply, remember to follow me." Zheng Yuankai's topic went around: "Secretary Sang told you that I would come back to get the diamond ring, right? That's a prize for a lottery on Weibo, and the winner has private messaged me the mailing address." , I just called a courier."

Let's not talk about it.

His attitude was so natural, he was obviously sure that the other party knew what he meant.

Zhong Yang felt challenged.

I haven't seen him for a few months. Could it be that he can't even see through this prodigal son?

Zhong Yang sorted out his thoughts, and tentatively said: "Young Master, what you mean is that the courier hasn't arrived yet, and you are still idle, come here to guide the company's affairs first?"

"You are really smart."

Zheng Yuankai praised without sincerity.

He roughly flipped through the documents on the table, and found that there was no "Shangqingyuan" project that was competing with Chaoyang Real Estate. It seemed that Zhong Yang was afraid that he would be in a bad mood and messed up a big project. The original owner has a criminal record.Well, don't worry, there is still time.

Seeing that Zheng Yuankai didn't intend to give up his seat, Zhong Yang frowned: "Young Master, there are really a few documents that need to be processed in the morning, and I have to have a meeting all afternoon."

"Could it be fake before?"

Zheng Yuankai stood up with a smile, moved a chair and sat next to him: "You do your own thing, leave me alone."

How could such a big lump be ignored!

There was an annoying person sitting next to him, which affected his mood and work efficiency, but Zhong Yang was indeed an elite, and he quickly immersed himself in his work without making a sound.

Accurate and efficient, in this sense, Zhong Yang and Jing An are quite similar.

Zheng Yuankai continued to browse through the files.

There are many departments in Hengyang Real Estate, the design department, the decoration department, the advertising department... The eyes of the young and the young stopped on the documents of the advertising department. This is the advertising report of the new real estate, including the content to be shot, the budget and the stars to be hired. Zheng Yuankai stared at it for a while, then let it go regretfully.

The salary is too little, please don't move Yingdi Ye.

A little boring.

He picked up his mobile phone, followed the habit he developed in the crew to open the entertainment news, and saw a blue sports car that looked familiar in a picture, and the corresponding news headline was "Master Zheng and His Mysterious Short-haired Girl".

"..."

Excuseme?

girl who?Chenchen?