rebirth of the nasty

Fang Zijin listened to Zhang Mengyang explaining the work content to him, and turned around to go back to the hut where he stayed to pack up his things, but was stopped by the other party and said, "Second Young Master, I just forgot to say that now you have a different position, and you are also There should be a special desk, so please wait here for a while, and I will ask you to move after I arrange it." In fact, she has already arranged it at this moment.

Fang Zijin was noncommittal, and nodded: "Okay, I'm sorry." Then, taking advantage of this time, he sat back on the sofa and browsed Weibo. After all, he decided to take Internet celebrity as his job, so he must not slack off.

Zhang Mengyang walked a few steps to Luo Qingyuan's desk, seeing him wearing earphones and looking serious at work, he was speechless for a moment: "This person didn't hear the relationship just now, did he?"

Thinking of this, she was a little dissatisfied, she simply reached out and took off one of the earphones hanging from his ear, and clasped her knuckles on the table: "Hey, something is coming."

In fact, Luo Qingyuan has been paying attention to the situation here, but Zhang Mengyang didn't mention himself just now, so he habitually thought that he was unpopular again, and he didn't even bother to introduce it to the second young master, so he sighed and continued to work, preparing to wait for a while Then take the initiative to find the second young master to explain the work.But I didn't expect that as soon as I typed a few lines, I could smell a light citrus fragrance blowing over.

Because of the accident, his expression looked a little silly: "What?"

Zhang Mengyang said patiently: "The boss told you to take Er Shao to do things. I don't need to say the rest, right?"

Luo Qingyuan's face was a little hot, and it was hard to explain that he had misunderstood the other party just now, so he coughed lightly and said, "Okay."

Zhang Mengyang was silent for a moment when he heard the words, he always felt uneasy, but thinking that the other party had worked with the boss for no shorter time than himself, and it was estimated that nothing would go wrong, so he had no choice but to say: "Then I will trouble you." Said After turning around and wanting to pour Fang Zijin a cup of tea, Luo Qingyuan said: "That, Mengyang!"

Zhang Mengyang stopped in doubt: "What?"

Luo Qingyuan also noticed that he was a little impulsive, and after a pause, he looked at her expectantly and said, "I don't know if you have any arrangements for getting off work tonight? I want to discuss with you about the second young master's work..."

Zhang Mengyang curled his lips: There is nothing to discuss, you can arrange it yourself...

But seeing the expectant expression of the other party, he couldn't say anything if he refused, so he could only say: "Okay, we'll talk about it after get off work."

Luo Qingyuan's hand under the table was lightly clenched into a fist, and with a smile on his face, he congratulated himself a little.

Fang Zijin didn't notice the interaction between the two just now, he took the tea from Zhang Mengyang casually, thanked him and fell into deep thought again.Thinking of what Zhang Mengyang said just now to let him move to his brother's office, he felt very delicate.How should I put this feeling, it's like doing homework while studying, with your parents watching over you, you can't do any tricks—although he hasn't experienced such a similar scene, but he has heard people say it, I didn't expect to be forced to make up for the lack of childhood now.

But what if he wasn't happy about it?

The work efficiency of the logistics department is quite high, but within half an hour, everything was ready, the tables and chairs were wiped clean, even post-it notes, file folders, small desk lamps, everything was complete.

When Fang Zijin entered the CEO's office, he found that the desk was full, next to Jin Muyun's clean and tidy black walnut strip desk, forming an "L" shape with it.

Jin Muyun was in a meeting at the moment, so there was no one else in the office, and Luo Qingyuan had just brought over a copy of Jin Muyun's schedule for this week, and left after explaining to him.Fang Zijin had nothing to do, so he turned on the computer and checked the Weibo. When he was really bored, he picked up the schedule that had just been put aside, and re-studied his brother's daily work.

Seeing the full form, Fang Zijin couldn't help feeling: "The big boss is really not easy to be. Look at his brother, under this kind of work intensity, the hairline is still so strong, it's not easy!"Then he made up the picture of his brother's hairline crisis, and his body trembled: It's a little scary!

When Jin Muyun returned to the office with the documents, he saw that there were already one person and one table in the room, so he was not in a bad mood, and the unhappiness caused by the objections of several elders at the meeting just now dissipated a little, and he closed the door Then he said, "Zijin is here?"

Fang Zijin was still obsessed with the hairline problem just now, and when he looked up, he saw that the area of ​​his forehead exposed under his elder brother's hairstyle hadn't changed much from ten years ago, so he was finally relieved: Fortunately, their family's genes in this area are strong enough.

"Yeah. Bro, are you done with the meeting?"

Jin Muyun was vaguely aware of Fang Zijin's emotional changes, but he didn't know the reason, so he nodded and slightly raised the document in his hand to signal him, and said to him with a bit of distress: "Yes, there are a lot of things here. "

Reminded by his words, Fang Zijin remembered his work, got up and took the schedule on the table, walked to Jin Muyun's side, pointed at the grid and stammered to explain to him one by one.

Luo Qingyuan's schedule has always been clear and clear. Jin Muyun could see it clearly with just a glance, but seeing Fang Zijin was so serious, he cooperated with him, nodded in affirmation at the right time, and praised him at the end: "Not bad, keep working hard .”

When Fang Zijin heard that the system had added two points to him, he smiled happily and stroked his bangs a little embarrassedly: "Then I'll go to Brother Luo and ask what I need to do."

Jin Muyun smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Go."

When Fang Zijin took out other documents from the assistant's office, he heard a familiar male voice in the corridor saying unhappy: "What? Can't I come to the company to take a look as a shareholder?"

Fang Zijin was holding the document in his hand, and it took a while to close the door, but when he looked back, he understood: Oh, it's the second uncle.

Then he remembered what Jin Muyun said during the tomb-sweeping, and thought again: Since he decided to side with Jin Muyun, there is no need to reminisce with Jin Tuizhi here, just to annoy Jin Muyun.He quietly turned around and prepared to leave.

Jin Tuizhi came to the company alone this time.Before he suggested holding a Burmese meeting, he thought it was for Jin Muyun, but he was mercilessly rejected by the other party, and his face was refuted; later, at his daughter's birthday party, he couldn't say a few words to the other party.

It's not that he insists on pampering Jin Muyun.Although the two are about the same age, I am an elder after all, and it is not honorable to look at the face of the younger generation like this; it is only when I think that my money has become more and more tense in the past two years, and I realize that Du Juan has almost taken over all the financial power of the family. past.He lives on Jin's dividends and the private property left by his father to him and his mother every month. The total income is only that much, but the appetites of those little stars who have been hired in the past two years have also grown, and they need cars every now and then. Those who want a house are actually a little short for a while, so they really have no choice, so they come to Jin's to have a look, thinking about finding some money to spend.However, Jin Muyun, the female assistant, spoke impeccably on the scene, she just wouldn't let herself into the CEO's office.

He was worrying, when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stopped him, "Zijin! Are you here too?"

Fang Zijin stopped helplessly, turned around and forced a smile and said, "Second Uncle, are you here?" There is no way, although he himself is too lazy to say hello, but because of the system warning, he must be polite to people, so he has no choice but to answer each other.

This time Zhang Mengyang couldn't stop him anymore, and then he was pushed aside by Jin Tuizhi, and he watched speechlessly that all his hard work just now was in vain.

Jin Tuizhi walked to a position two steps away from Fang Zijin, looked him up and down, and exaggeratedly said: "Not bad, Zijin! You look so handsome after going abroad!"

Before putting it aside, Fang Zijin must be bubbling with beauty, but when he found that the system did not add popularity, he realized how insincere Jin Tuizhi's words were, so he said impatiently: "You have something to say, I Busy now."

The hand that Jin Tuizhi was just about to put on his shoulder seemed to be paused by this sentence, and the smile on his face also stopped: "Oh, look, how do you put it so strangely... When I was young, I still hugged you. I passed you!"

Fang Zijin pursed her lips and smiled innocently: "So what about Second Uncle? Do you want me to hug you now?"

Jin Tuizhi's face froze with embarrassment: "That's not necessary..." This kid, now he has a way of choking people.

Zhang Mengyang, who was next to her, almost didn't tense when she heard this sentence. Since she met Fang Zijin for a week, including the translation that was handed over in time in the morning, the other party gave her the most surprises today.

In the end, Jin Tuizhi still didn't enter the president's office.And his plan to start a friendship with Fang Zijin failed because of the other party's alienated attitude, so he could only be "sent" downstairs by Zhang Mengyang with a dark face.

When Fang Zijin returned to the office with the folder in his arms, he saw Jin Muyun raised his head and glanced at him: "Are you back?"

Out of some subtle desire to express his position, Fang Zijin took the initiative to explain why he came back: "Brother, the second uncle came just now, and was invited away by Assistant Zhang."

Jin Muyun nodded, not intending to continue talking about this matter, and then looked at the document in his hand: "Is this something to be dealt with today?"

Fang Zijin walked a few steps quickly and put the documents in his arms on the table in batches, recalling while saying: "These are the documents to be used in tomorrow's meeting, these are the reports sent by the Finance Department, these are the It's the branch company's event planner who wants to ask if you are free to participate..."

He frowned and explained one by one, for fear of missing something.

Jin Muyun nodded, avoiding his eyes looking forward to praise without any trace: "Well, okay, let's put it here."

Fang Zijin curled his lips, always feeling left out, but he also found a reason for Jin Muyun: After all, the eldest brother is very busy, so it's normal for him not to take care of himself.

By the way, he praised himself in his heart: he is always so considerate.

When Fang Zijin returned to his seat, Jin Muyun raised his head, glanced at him, and frowned slightly: What is his relationship with Jin Tuizhi now?

Recalling that Jin Tui looked like a hungry dog ​​who saw bones at the company's emergency shareholder meeting after his parents passed away, Jin Muyun couldn't keep calm. He thought, if Fang Zijin persisted in contacting Jin Tui, Maybe his good brother can't do it anymore.

Fang Zijin didn't know that his image as a good younger brother with his elder brother was in jeopardy, and now he finally had the time to ask the system: "Why didn't the second uncle praise me before to increase my popularity?"

The system said: "Now that the system has been upgraded, it can judge whether the praises and criticisms made by the evaluators near you are sincere. After my judgment, Jin Tuizhi's compliments are not sincere, so no points will be added."

Fang Zijin cursed secretly: "Damn it, Jin Tui's face is a bit too big, and he doesn't even mean to praise at all..." He thought the other party was just being polite, but he didn't expect that it wasn't even a courtesy.

System: "┑(￣Д￣)┍So it is obvious that Jin Tuizhi is not a good person, host, you should have less contact with him in the future."

Fang Zijin nodded and firmed his stance: "Sure, he won't deal with big brother, of course I can't get in touch with him much."