The ultimate showdown of black belly and black belly

Qi Yu took the resume, flipped through it, and handed it back: "You will forward all the emails of those twelve people to me in a while, and I will choose by myself."

Cheng Lijun was slightly taken aback, although what Qi Yu said seemed to be questioning what she had done, but after the previous two encounters, she finally learned to behave this time, said "OK", and did not ask any more questions.

The headquarters of Meiwei's Haicheng branch is located in a mid-to-high-rise office building on the border of the financial district. The office area is mainly set up for the domestic management center, sales center and technology center, occupying the entire three floors of the building.

Eight forty in the morning.

A young woman in business attire walked out of the elevator hall with her breakfast and came to the door of the company. She put her index finger on the fingerprint reader sleepily and punched in the door.

Behind her was another older woman who came to work. Seeing her listless look, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiao Guo, haven't you slept enough?"

That little Guo is Guo Qiao, Meiwei's administrative front desk. Hearing this, he sighed and said, "Hey, I read a novel yesterday and saw it at two o'clock in the morning. I couldn't stop..."

"What novel are you reading?" Li Xiaoqin, an accountant from the finance department, asked behind him.

"Hey," Guo Qiao was a little embarrassed, "It's the domineering president's novel on the Internet..."

Li Xiaoqin laughed "puchi" and teased her: "Isn't the president tall, handsome and young, no one would look up to him, and he fell in love with the heroine alone? He obviously loves to death in his heart, but he still doesn't admit it! The hostess misunderstood that he was heartless and emotionless, but secretly tried his best to plunder him, insisting that the hostess stay by her side?"

Guo Qiao listened to the other party's incisive summary, and nodded excitedly: "Yes! Sister Xiaoqin, how do you understand it so well!?"

"Sister, I'm from here!" Li Xiaoqin blinked at her, and then said seriously, "But I advise you not to get too addicted, this kind of novel is just to deceive an innocent little girl like you, reality How can there be such a domineering president in China?" She looked around and approached Guo Qiao and whispered, "There are only old men like Mr. Qin who are already bald in their early forties!"

Guo Qiao covered her mouth and snickered twice, remembered something, and whispered: "But I heard that the son of a major shareholder above Meiwei is going to visit us recently, I don't know if he is handsome or not..."

In order to welcome the other party, Mr. Qin also specially vacated his secretary's office. Last week, she helped clean up together, which shows that the general manager attaches great importance to this and that person.

Li Xiaoqin tapped Guo Qiao's forehead lightly with her knuckles, and scolded with a smile: "What a sweet dream, think about Manager Qiu's son, they all look the same!"

The corner of Guo Qiao's mouth twitched, and a row of black lines hung down her forehead: "Okay..."

After Li Xiaoqin left, Guo Qiao poured some water on the potted plants at the door, then sat back at the front desk, gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, took out her mobile phone, and secretly opened the novel reading app.

In the early hours of yesterday morning, I saw that the heroine learned that the heroine had a crush on her, and coldly proposed to keep her, and said that watching the heroine's performance, he would give her a kiss from time to time as a reward... Excited, Guo Qiao writhed in the bed... …

I don't know if the heroine promised later...

As soon as she turned to the latest chapter, Guo Qiao heard a familiar voice coming from the door: "Mr. Qi, your office is on this floor..."

Guo Qiao raised her head, only to see Deputy Manager Cheng from the PR Department walking in first, followed by...

...! ! ! ! !

The bun in her hand fell off.

Cheng Lijun came over with a smile, and said to Guo Qiao: "Xiao Guo, this is the new Mr. Qi, who starts working here today and is expected to stay for two months. You should get to know him." After speaking, she turned her head to introduce Qi Yu, "President Qi, this is Guo Qiao at the administrative front desk. You can ask her to record your fingerprints for you later, so that it will be convenient for you to enter and exit later."

The young man was wearing a black summer suit, with one hand in his pocket, and nodded towards Guo Qiao expressionlessly.

Guo Qiao felt in a trance that the domineering president in her fantasy came out of the book and appeared in front of her like this...

"President Qi, let me take you to meet President Qin first." The two walked away after talking.

The frightened Guo Qiao raised her hands to cover her hot side face, and then her heart began to beat wildly - one hundred and thirty, one hundred and fifty, one hundred and eight in five seconds!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--! ! !

very handsome! ! !

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Qi Yu met Mr. Qin, and the two chatted for a few more minutes before he went to his office.

The room is next to the general manager's office, and several famous landmarks in the financial district can be seen from the window, with an excellent view.

Cheng Lijun's office is downstairs, and he left after familiarizing him with the environment.

During the period, Qi Yu went out to find Guo Qiao to take a fingerprint, and asked the little girl by the way: "Where is the company's bathroom?"

Guo Qiao blushed: "Go out, turn right when you go out..."

Qi Yu looked around and asked, "Where's the tea room?"

Guo Qiao glanced here and there, not daring to look directly at him: "Behind the accounting room, there are coffee and tea bags...Does Mr. Qi want coffee? I can make a cup for you..."

"No, thank you." Qi Yu said coldly.

As a result, he had just finished speaking when the girl let out an almost inaudible "beep" and turned her back trembling.

Qi Yu frowned. He expected that he was still young, and that no one would take him seriously when he first arrived, so he had already given himself psychological training. A "president" who comes to do things seriously.

I thought that the girl at the front desk would respect him like this, but this girl acted... What's the matter with being more nympho?

Back in the office, Qi Yu saw that Cheng Lijun had forwarded all the applicants' emails to him, so he read them carefully one by one.

The five who were excluded by Cheng Lijun did not meet his requirements at the time, but Qi Yu discovered that there was a 23-year-old named Wu Shuang who graduated from T University even though he only had a bachelor's degree.

Qi Yu vaguely remembered that Fu Yansheng seemed to be T-big too.

With a heartbeat, he added this person to the interview list, and removed three resumes from the other seven, and then sent it back to Cheng Lijun, asking her to notify these people to come for an interview as soon as possible.

There was a meeting at [-] o'clock, several executives of the branch company gathered together, and Qiu Mingyang also came.

Qi Yu knew him. Although he hadn't seen him for a few years, he still recognized him immediately and called "Uncle Qiu" when they met.

The man is over 50 years old, with a slightly fat face and bright eyes.

"You are...Qi Yu?" Qiu Mingyang was surprised to see him appear in the conference room, and said happily, "Why are you here? Have you returned to China?"

Because Qi Yu suspected that there was something wrong with the production department in charge of Qiu Mingyang, so this time his father asked him to come back to investigate, and he never mentioned it to Qiu Mingyang.

Qi Yu greeted him, and explained with a smile: "I just finished my sophomore year, and my father asked me to come back to exercise this summer vacation."

"Not bad, not bad," Qiu Mingyang patted him on the shoulder, and said with emotion, "In a blink of an eye, you're already this old, and you look really good-looking...Is your father in good health?"

Qi Yu said politely, "It's pretty good, please take care of me."

When other people heard the conversation between Qiu Mingyang and Qi Yu, they all looked sideways to express their curiosity. It wasn't until Mr. Qin formally introduced him at the conference table that everyone knew his identity.

Qin Hanyao also told everyone that Qi Yu will go to the branch office to learn about the operation status of various departments in the past two months, and I hope everyone will cooperate.

He said it tactfully, but the supervisors were not fools. Everyone could tell that the board of directors had sent someone down to investigate.But facing the 20-year-old Qi Yu, they didn't seem to be afraid, and only welcomed his arrival superficially.

Then the heads of various departments reported to Qin Hanyao the important matters of the month, and Qi Yu sat at the table and listened carefully, occasionally taking notes.

Probably because Qiu Mingyang is also a minority shareholder of Meiwei, Qi Yu noticed that Qin Hanyao treated him with great respect.

A meeting lasted for two hours. At the end, Qiu Mingyang came over and patted Qi Yu on the shoulder, and said kindly: "Qi Yu, I'm leaving first. If you want to learn anything, come and find uncle."

Meiwei's production center office is not here, but set up in the southern suburbs of Haicheng, connected to the PMC department and the branch warehouse. Qiu Mingyang, the manager of the production center, only comes to the branch for a routine meeting at the beginning of each month.

"By the way," he thought of something, and said, "My son is also working in Meiwei, and you are about the same age. When you have time, I will introduce you two to each other."

Qi Yu replied "Okay" and thought to himself, what a coincidence, he also really wants to meet this third brother Zhang Chengxuan's college classmate...

After leaving the conference room, Qi Yu ordered Cheng Lijun to print out all the company's account books and major decision-making documents within one year and send them to his office.

Cheng Lijun was taken aback: "I want them all within a year?"

"Yes," Qi Yu looked at her and added, "Let's look at one year first."

"Okay, okay," Cheng Lijun shook her head, and asked again, "President Qi, what do you want for lunch?"

Qi Yu asked him, "What do you usually eat?"

Cheng Lijun: "Employees have pre-ordered set meals, and those who have not ordered meals usually eat takeaway, but you may not be used to these. There are restaurants downstairs that can eat business set meals, but there are more people during peak hours... I originally thought, you Don't be so nervous on the first day of work, I can help you call a car and go to a nearby hotel for dinner."

Qi Yu said: "You don't need to specialize me, you go downstairs and pack a business package for me."

Cheng Lijun asked: "Are there any taboos?"

Qi Yu: "No, just watch and buy."

Half an hour later, Cheng Lijun bought him a chestnut beef rice and brought him a cup of coffee.

Qi Yu came to work on the first day, pretending to be good on the surface, but in fact he was a little excited inside. Looking at the boxed lunch, he remembered that he had never posted anything in Moments, so he couldn't help taking a photo and posting it.

Text description: "Working meal~"

After sending out, Qi Yu broke off the chopsticks and started eating.

But within 5 minutes, he put down the tableware with a gloomy face, thinking that he probably still had some taboos.

Just as he was wondering whether to go out to eat something, the phone rang.

Qi Yu glanced at it, and quickly picked it up to pick it up.

"Are you still used to working on the first day?" Fu Yansheng's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Let's make do." Qi Yu said as he covered the lunch box.

"Drinking so much last night, did you wake up with a headache today?" Fu Yansheng asked.

Qi Yu fiddled with the coffee cup on the table and said, "No, I'm in good spirits."

Fu Yansheng: "Tsk, young people have good resilience."

Qi Yu snorted softly: "It sounds like you are very old..."

Fu Yansheng: "I just compliment you."

Qi Yu leaned back in the chair, without realizing it, his face that had been tense all morning relaxed, showing a faint smile, and he went on to say: "I had a meeting this morning, and I saw some of Meiwei's The big leader looks like an old fox."

Fu Yansheng: "Then are you afraid, little fox?"

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows: "Who are you talking about, little fox!?"

Fu Yansheng said "Oh", and corrected his mistake solemnly: "It's not a little fox, it's a little fish."

Qi Yu: "...???"

Just as I was about to refute, another call came in.

Qi Yu looked at the caller ID and hurriedly said to Fu Yansheng: "Someone is looking for me, so I won't tell you for now."

It was Xu Jing who called him. As soon as the phone was connected, Xu Jing asked from the opposite side: "Do you eat this for lunch? I remember that you don't seem to like chestnuts?"

"Experience life," Qi Yu explained, and asked, "How do you know I don't like chestnuts?"

Xu Jing smiled: "Once I took you to the Metropolitan Opera House to watch "Othello". When I came out, there was a Chinese vendor on the street selling sugar-fried chestnuts. I bought you a small packet, but you thought it tasted weird. I only ate one, and then I took care of most of the bag.”

The author has something to say: [Interlude]

Qi Yu's circle of friends:

The domineering president experiences the days of life.

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Crowd: ...

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【Mathematics group】

Plural: Prince Meiwei is recruiting assistants, and everyone who is free will apply for the job.

Fang Fang: Brother Fu, I only have a bachelor’s degree, so I don’t meet the requirements.

Plural: small 2 you can do it, don't belittle yourself, try it.

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