My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Fault Tolerance appeared in the company, and when it appeared beside Jiang Biegu, it caused a small upsurge in the company. It was not because of the scandal a few years ago, but because they discovered that the junior high school student who was a young girl two or three years ago had become He has become a handsome little wolf dog with a forehead higher than Jiang Biegu's.

No wonder they were surprised, after all, since the scandal, fault tolerance has hardly appeared in the company.

It's one thing to work hard to advance the college entrance examination. In addition, he more or less guessed that there are people in the company who are spreading rumors about himself and Jiang Biegu.

So this time he came to Jiang Biegu's company for an internship. He thought about it for several days, but finally decided to come here.

Firstly, Jiang Biegu wouldn't take these things to heart, and secondly, he would have to face this sooner or later if he wanted to enter and exit this company justifiably.

Since it cannot be avoided, then frankness is the best way.

Jiang Biegu said that he would bring Fault Tolerance himself, but he was not joking. On the first day that Fault Tolerance came to the company, Jiang Biegu asked someone to add a desk in the office for Fault Tolerance.

Jiang Biegu said: "I put you next to me for convenience, but in this way, you can see me all day, which may be a bit annoying."

"Impossible." Fault Tolerance said, "It's impossible for me to bother you."

Jiang Biegu was only joking, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw Rong Fault's serious answer.

Jiang Biegu originally thought that it was the first time for Tolerance to work, and the first time he came into contact with finance, and he might not understand many technical terms, so he threw a few books to him to familiarize him first, but he didn't want Tolerance to read them. for a moment, say:

"I've seen all of these."

Jiang Bie looked at him unexpectedly: "When did you watch it?"

"In the past few days, I'll watch some before going to bed at night, and I understand almost everything."

Jiang Biegu raised his eyebrows appreciatively. It's not that he doesn't believe him, but he still chose a few professional terms for Fault Tolerant to answer. Fault Tolerance quickly gave an accurate answer without any hesitation. Jiang Biegu smiled:

"Yes, I forgot that you are a very planned person. Since you have already had the idea of ​​coming for an internship, you won't come here without preparation. Then don't read these, just follow some projects."

Fault tolerance is of course subject to arrangement:

"it is good."

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In the past, Fault Tolerance only came to the company occasionally, and occasionally saw Jiang Biegu's status in the company, but after he came to the company for an internship, and started to be by Jiang Biegu's side 24 hours a day for a few days, Fault Tolerance saw a complete working status The next Jiang Biegu.

It is true that he is in a high position, but he is also really busy. He almost never stops. All the decisions are made by him, and because he can't hear him, it is very difficult just to know what the other party said. Pay more attention than ordinary people.

Fault Tolerance sees everything in his eyes, and while he understands Jiang Biegu's work better, he is more determined in his choice.

Jiang Biegu knew that Tolerance was a man of his word, and if he wanted to do an internship, he wouldn't just dawdle, but Jiang Biegu didn't expect that he would work so hard for this.

It's already past the off-duty time, and Fault Tolerance is still researching the case on his opponent. This is what Jiang Biegu saw when he came back from the conference room. Fault Tolerance didn't notice it when he walked over and stood beside him until Jiang Biegu put his hand on his shoulder lightly, and turned around as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Brother." Tolerance called out.

"En." Jiang Biegu responded lightly, and was about to ask Rong Fault to go to dinner with him, but Fault Rong cut him off first: "Brother, I don't understand this place very well."

Tolerance didn't give Jiang Biegu a chance to react at all, so he pointed directly to a part of the project document and asked:

"Here, Shunhe Group is going to be listed as a whole, but it already has three listed subsidiaries. It is entirely possible for one of them to issue additional shares to Shunhe Group, and then Shunhe Group will subscribe for the core assets to achieve the overall listing. But I see the latest The solution is to abandon the backdoor and change to an IPO, but the China Securities Regulatory Commission has suspended the issuance of large-cap stocks for almost 3 months because of the continuous decline in the previous market index.”

Fault Tolerance is looking at the company's largest project at present, and Jiang Biegu personally leads the team. Although Fault Tolerance did not directly participate, he knows everything he needs to know.

When the question came out, Jiang Biegu had to answer it, so he pushed back the topic of persuading him to eat, bent over, and circled a part of the Shunhe Group's memoir:

"Looking at his assets, Shunhe Group has huge assets, and backdooring is not impossible, but under the premise of such assets, it is impossible to inject through backdoors at one time."

"There is another place." Jiang Biegu circled another place: "Shunhe and Fangyuan jointly formed the Heyuan Group, but judging from the current situation, they have reached the point where 'the long-term must be divided'. According to our I understand that Fangyuan is also preparing to go public, and both groups want to go public before the other in the shortest possible time, do you know why?"

Fault Tolerance didn't answer right away. It wasn't that he didn't know the answer to the question, nor that he couldn't answer it, but that his right ear was a little numb.

It's not that he was suppressed by anything, but Jiang Biegu was standing on his left side, his bent posture was just above his ear, the breath of speaking more or less landed on his ear, and he was slightly warm .

And when he occasionally leaned over to mark the key points, his suit would scratch fault tolerance's ears, which made fault tolerance feel a little numb.

It wasn't the first time he had been in close contact with Jiang Biegu, but perhaps he had never been in contact with this kind of ear, so Tolerance was a little disturbed.

Jiang Biegu looked at Rong Fault, but didn't see what he said, raised his eyebrows:

"Am I talking too fast?"

"No." Fault Tolerance brought himself back to his senses, thought about Jiang Biegu's question just now, and replied: "Because the party that goes public first will occupy a favorable position in the future division and integration of the group."

"Yes." The admiration in Jiang Biegu's eyes couldn't be concealed, he came back to his senses and circled another place, but this time he made a mistake, but calmly made a mistake, so as to avoid Jiang Biegu's suit and his own. ear contact.

Jiang Biegu didn't notice the little detail of fault tolerance at all, and continued:

"What Shunhe wants is to be listed in both the mainland and Hong Kong. In this way, time is the last cost they want to bear. Therefore, if AH shares can be listed simultaneously, it will be a very good opportunity for the group's subsequent development. .”

"As you said that the China Securities Regulatory Commission does not issue large-cap stocks, it is not a problem, because it is impossible to suspend forever. Shunhe has strong assets and is a leading industry in the transportation equipment market, and our plan is to issue double-low shares. Such an issue itself is very difficult. It is easy to attract investors, so as long as it plays a positive role in the stock market, the China Securities Regulatory Commission will not refuse."

After saying this, Jiang Biegu put down the pen in his hand, looked at Rong Fault, who quietly sat up straight and put his body back into place:

"Understood, thank you brother."

"You're welcome." Jiang Biegu smiled, "Now that you understand, why don't you accompany me to have a meal?"

Only then did Fault-Tolerance notice that the time had passed by almost half an hour before the off-duty time. He didn't feel hungry, but he still got up from his desk:

"it is good."

When leaving the office with Jiang Biegu, Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu's back, couldn't help but touched his ears, the heat from just now was already quietly dissipating.

Maybe it's because the weather is too hot recently, I think it's wrong, after all, today's weather forecast says that the temperature in Beicheng has reached 37 degrees.

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Because of the emergence of fault tolerance, Ding Cheng's work can't be said to have been reduced by half, but it has been at least one-third less. The fault tolerance that can be done is rushing to do it, and the fault tolerance that cannot be done can be done after asking. Nothing went wrong.

After taking the project book to the project department again, Ding Cheng sighed helplessly and said:

"Let's deduct some of my salary this month to make allowances. I'm embarrassed because he's so busy."

Jiang Biegu smiled when he saw his words: "I won't want a child."

Ding Cheng also knew that fault tolerance would not be necessary, so he just said this, but there was one thing he wanted to tell Jiang Biegu for a long time:

"I think fault tolerance is really suitable for finance, and it would be good to help you in the company in the future."

Jiang Biegu saw Ding Cheng's words, but he didn't respond. Tolerance is a smart boy, and he probably can't do well in what he wants to do. For example, he has only been in the financial industry for less than half a month now. , Ding Cheng already felt that he was suitable.

But Jiang Biegu never talked to Tolerance about his future major and employment. Tolerance must have his own plan, and Jiang Biegu didn't want to interfere with him.

But recently Jiang Biegu always felt that there was something he had overlooked, but when he looked back, he couldn't grasp an accurate information, and he hadn't had this feeling for a long time.

On the day when the results of the college entrance examination came down, it was Ding Cheng who first received a call from Teacher Sun:

"Tezhu Ding, how about the fault tolerance score? I called him, but he didn't answer, so I called to ask. To be honest, I was a little anxious. This is my first student who took the college entrance examination early."

At that time, Fault Tolerance was not in the office, so Ding Cheng said:

"I haven't seen him yet, I'll ask him to go back to you later."

"Okay, okay, don't worry." Teacher Sun said, "Don't put pressure on him."

When fault tolerance returned to the office, Jiang Biegu had already moved away from his office seat, and patted the back of the chair:

"come over."

Tolerance didn't know the reason, but he still walked over obediently, and was pressed on the seat by Jiang Biegu again: "Mr. Sun said the grades are out, check it out."

Fault-tolerant accident, Jiang Bie was so excited, as if it was his own grades, especially since the computer had already opened the page of Beicheng Education Examination Network, he couldn't help laughing:

"Brother, it's not that you don't know my information and password, you can check it yourself."

"It's better to check this kind of thing by yourself." Jiang Biegu patted him on the shoulder: "Quick check, your Teacher Sun is still waiting for your results."

Tolerant didn't wait any longer and entered the information directly.

To be honest, Fault Tolerance has never been very worried about his grades, so he ignores that today is the day when the results of the college entrance examination will come out, but at this time Jiang Biegu is standing behind him, he suddenly feels a little nervous and worried.

I was worried that if I really did not do well in the exam, I would disappoint Jiang Biegu.

But, always have to face.

The time for fault-tolerant query has long passed the peak period, so after clicking the query, the page quickly jumped to the score page. He scanned from top to bottom, and only quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the total score below.

The hard work was not in vain, and Jiang Biegu will not be disappointed.

A warm palm covered the top of his head, and rubbed vigorously:

"Why is my child so good? 707, 8 points higher than the mock test, is it considered extraordinary performance?"

Tolerance looked back at Jiang Biegu, and unexpectedly found that his face had a smile that he had never seen before. It wasn't that he didn't smile before, and it wasn't that he was unhappy when he smiled, but he always felt that he was not that happy. Now Jiang Bie The smile on So's face made Fault Rong unexpectedly think of him in the photo he had seen before when he was young.

very nice.Tolerance to think.

I can make him so happy.

"Ding Cheng." Jiang Biegu looked at Ding Cheng: "Go and contact the hotel and let everyone know. Today I invite all the employees of the company to have dinner and relax."

Both Ding Cheng and Fault Tolerance were a little surprised, Fault Tolerance pulled his sleeve to let him look at himself:

"Brother, don't be so exaggerated."

"How is it an exaggeration?" Jiang Biegu was probably too happy. He rubbed the hand on the top of Rongrong's head and slipped onto his ear at some point, and squeezed it playfully: "I'm happy, I just want to let everyone I know how good you are."

Tolerance didn't say anything more, because all his attention was focused on Jiang Biegu's ear that was touching him. Even though Jiang Biegu's hand had already left, there was still some burning sensation, so much so that he forgot to touch it again. Fortunately, Ding Cheng is still rational to persuade Jiang Biegu:

"It's not impossible to treat guests, but I'm afraid that there is no restaurant that can accept the employees of the North City headquarters. How about another day?"

Another day is not impossible, but I am afraid that there will be no such emotions, but Jiang Biegu just wants everyone to share this joy, and doesn't care what the form is, so he changed the method immediately:

"Then inform the accountant that every employee will have a bonus of 1000 yuan this month, and it will be taken from my account."

How many employees are there in the company, you probably have a good idea of ​​the fault tolerance, Jiang Biegu is about to go out and pay hundreds of thousands of bonuses for each person of 1000 yuan, just when he was about to say something, he was stopped by Jiang Biegu:

"It's worth it."

Ding Cheng smiled when he heard the words: "Okay, I'll inform you right away."

After Ding Cheng left, Tolerance didn't insist on it any longer. It didn't matter if he thought about it. If Jiang Biegu wanted to celebrate in this way, let's celebrate. It's very good, and it's rare that he is so happy.

Jiang Biegu was really happy, especially when he left the office with Fault Tolerance and was applauded and congratulated by the employees in the office area, the smile on his face was more, and he was even a little proud.

Fault Tolerance felt that if he hadn't had the identity of Mr. Jiang, he might have said to everyone he met: "This is my younger brother. He took the college entrance examination a year earlier and scored 707 points."

In the car returning home, Xu Yanqing asked Jiang Biegu about Tolerance's grades. Jiang Biegu had been looking at his mobile phone, and Tolerance also answered several students' inquiries, until Ding Cheng's voice sounded next to his ear:

"Thank you, forgive me."

Tolerance looked up at Ding Cheng in the rearview mirror and saw Ding Cheng's eyebrows and eyes bent towards him. Tolerance didn't ask Ding Cheng why he thanked him. He probably knew it, but he didn't need anyone to thank him.

If possible, he hoped that Jiang Biegu would always be so happy, and he was willing to do his best for it.