Because he had to change the information of the oral brand, Mai Wenche stayed in the office by himself until late that night.He has organized the electronic files and prepared to shred all the backed up paper files.It was a trivial matter, and it was fine to tell Cheng Yao to do it, but he didn't want her to be involved in this kind of office political struggle, and finally he was going to do it himself.

Mak Wenche was in a good mood when he was about to go on vacation, but Ming Zhen kept sending him messages asking when he would leave work.

Mai Wenche is more ruthless, taking 10 days of annual leave consecutively, counting two weekends, it is 14 days, and after returning to work for a few days, it will be another 7 days for the Spring Festival holiday.

Mingzhen's company will leave for Bali tomorrow, and the whole journey will only take four or five days, which is not too long.But after he returned to China, Mai Wenche was still traveling, so the two of them would not see each other for at least a week.

Mai Wenche looked at the messages sent every few minutes, dialed the phone back, and asked him what's the matter, the person on the other end of the phone said aggrievedly: "I want to see you."

In just three words, Mai Wenche seemed to see the drooping brows of the tall young man in front of his eyes, making him wish he could pull him up to him and scratch his chin like teasing a puppy.

He was sorting out the documents with the phone between his hands, discussing: "Why don't you come to my office?" After getting the answer, he couldn't help but make a coquettish tone to his lover, "I haven't eaten yet, you can go downstairs later and give me a meal." Shall I pack something to eat?"

Ming Zhen over there happily agreed.

There are not many things to do at the end of the year, and everyone is not in the mood to work. In the third morning, almost no one works overtime. In the entire office area, there is only one office of Mai Wenche with lights on.

Not long after, Ming Zhen appeared with Chongqing noodles and Lao Ma chaoshou.Sitting at the coffee table, Mai Wenche unwrapped the noodles and ordered Mingzhen to help him shred the paper.

Ming Zhen stood obediently in front of the shredder and stuffed stacks of documents into it, and happily shared with Mai Wenche the episode he just experienced: "I just saw your car downstairs, and I thought Park next to you, but the security guard won’t allow it, saying that this is a monthly insurance parking space of another company. I said I know, it belongs to Sanchen, and I am a family member of Sanchen’s employees.” After speaking, he smiled triumphantly, “Then he Just let me stop."

"Your family member, you are Party B now! You are here to work for Party A!" Mai Wenche deliberately teased him.

"I'm not, I'm off work, and I'm a family member now." Ming Zhen gritted her teeth inexplicably at this moment.

One of them was sitting and eating noodles, the other was standing and shredding paper, chatting happily.

The noodles with chili oil was very appetizing, and Mai Wenche finished it quickly, thinking that the whole office smelled of chili oil, so he opened the office door, intending to get some air.

"I have to work for Party A's boyfriend after work, do you think it's miserable to fall in love with Party A?" Mai Wenche teased.

Ming Zhen shook her head in denial, and said with a smile: "I'm willing." After finishing speaking, she bent down and leaned over to kiss Mai Wenche's cheek, but suddenly thought of something, and stopped in an instant. She raised her head and looked around vigilantly, "You Is there surveillance in the office?"

"It's in the office area outside, but not in my office." Mai Wenche returned to him, looked at the person leaning over and stopped, and laughed, "What do you want to do?"

The action that had stopped just now continued, with a "boo" on Mai Wenche's face, and said a little shyly, "I want to do something bad."

Mai Wenche leaned close to Ming Zhen, and asked in an ambiguous tone: "What bad things do you want to do in my office? Huh?" He poked someone's chest in a pretentious manner.

The shredder was still rattling through paper, Mingzhen rubbed her nose shyly and said, "It's already dry."

"That's it?" Mai Wenche couldn't believe it, "Just one kiss? What about desks, office chairs, all kinds of Play, at least once?"

"No! It's dangerous." Ming Zhen vetoed it.

"Isn't the office play exciting because of the danger?" Mai Wenche deliberately teased him.

"Don't!" Ming Zhen was unmoved, and suddenly pleaded in a low voice, "Well, Brother Che, can I go to your house tonight?"

Mai Wenche refused: "No, my mother is here." Because he and Mai Chixue are going to travel in two days, for the convenience of starting together, and to restore the relationship between mother and child, Mai Chixue will stay at his house for these two days .

Ming Zhen didn't give up, and continued to discuss: "Then why don't you come to my house?"

"You leave early tomorrow morning, it's too hasty."

"But we can't meet for so many days!" Ming Zhen was a little anxious. He was dissatisfied with this arrangement, but he didn't know how to persuade the other party. He turned around and hugged Mai Wenche flatteringly, calling out "Brother Che ", with a miserable look, trying to soften his heart in this way, "Brother Che...Brother Che! I think..."

Mai Wenche rubbed the aggrieved person who was relying on him and comforted him softly: "Good boy, I'll be fine when I'm done with this time." It's true that he has too many things to focus on recently, and the time is not coincidental.The great harmony of life should be natural, pleasant and natural. He is not going to start it too deliberately and urgently, as if completing a task in a hurry, so what enjoyment is there?High-quality intimacy can make people more yearning for sex, while low-quality experiences can only make people lose their expectations for it.

Mai Wenche was still conveying to others the point of view that "excessive sex is enjoyment for two people", Ming Zhen was still humming in his throat, listening to it, but he was still aggrieved.

The paper shredder has stopped feeding paper, and the occasional sound of busy car horns can be heard outside the window, which is a common noise in the CBD of a big city.

He was still comforting the little pup softly, when he suddenly heard a reminding cough.

Mai Wenche jumped up like an electric shock, and quickly let go of Ming Zhen, Ming Zhen also took two steps back in a little panic, and the two looked at each other in a hurry as if they had been caught rape.

The floor of Sanchen's office area was carpeted, so no footsteps were heard at all.

After the coughing outside the door stopped for a few seconds, I heard a question: "It's so late, is Mr. Mai still working overtime?"

Then a person appeared at the door, it was Zhang Jing.

Mai Wenche greeted him with a forced smile: "Mr. Zhang came back to work overtime at such a late hour?"

Zhang Jing took out his key to open his office door, and replied with a natural expression: "Yes, come back to get some materials. I'll be busy first." The door opened, and after greetings, the other party closed the office door.

Although Mai Wenche has experienced various unexpected accidents, he is still a little nervous at the moment.Two days ago, he was interrupted by his mother when he was making out with Ming Zhen at home, and now he was caught making out in an empty office. He was about to suffer from PTSD.

Mai Wenche closed the door silently, Ming Zhen rolled his eyes nervously, even though the door was closed now, he still didn't dare to amplify his voice, and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"

Mai Wenche hesitated for two seconds with the tip of his tongue pressed against his back molars, guessing alone was not his style, so he decided to test his tone.

Knocking on the door of Zhang Jing's office, the other party greeted him, as if he was not surprised that he would come in, and said politely: "Why are you working overtime so late?"

Mai Wenche replied: "I will start my annual leave tomorrow, so some things have not been handled well."

Zhang Jing asked: "Take annual leave? That's great. I'm also thinking about taking annual leave to take my wife out to play someday. I still owe my wife a honeymoon trip."

Mai Wenche looked at Zhang Jing's smiling face, and was still thinking about how to cut into the topic.And what Zhang Jing said next made Mai Wenche feel for the first time that this person has a high EQ. The other party said to himself: "My wife and I are very, very firm and deep-rooted Dink clan, but the parents' generation After all, we have traditional thinking, so it is quite difficult to fight. In a sense, we are also considered a minority group.”

Mai Wenche's heart shuddered, without revealing anything on his face, and then he said: "Yes, the parents' generation is indeed more difficult to persuade."

Zhang Jing continued: "Let's not talk about having children, many young people don't even like to get married nowadays, like you must be too. It's good, the company can make money, and it doesn't need to grant marriage leave or maternity leave. How wonderful. "

Mai Wenche was stunned for a moment, 100% sure that Zhang Jing had just seen the intimate behavior between him and Ming Zhen, and the current subtext was comforting him.A wave of gratitude welled up in my heart, and I said from the bottom of my heart: "Mr. Zhang, thank you."

Mai Wenche has always felt that he is a representative of high emotional intelligence in the workplace, and now he also understands why Zhang Jing is so popular with the president.This man is high-ranking, personable, and very generous.

In just a short moment, he was ready to "surrender".

First of all, Zhang Jing has sent him goodwill signals many times.When attending a birthday party with Wen Xian before, Zhang Jing recommended him without hesitation; he was clearly at odds with Mr. Zhu, and he was his subordinate, but he still let him appear on variety shows; A score of 4.9 was scored.

Secondly, there are no permanent enemies in the workplace, only common interests.He has now broken his face with Mr. Zhu, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.Besides, the background of this airborne soldier is far greater than what I imagined, so maybe he can be trusted.

Mai Wenche decided to get straight to the point: "Mr. Zhang, are you being audited recently, right?"

Zhang Jing didn't hide anything: "That's right, if you don't come back now, you're sorting out the materials they want."

"When you were doing promotion for our department, the data was not very good. I sent a copy to Mr. Zhu by email."

"I know." Zhang Jing replied lightly, "The quality of the first batch of advertisements I submitted was not very good, um, the advertising company was also not very good, so the effect was too poor-by the way, the one in your office, Lingniao Is it our advertising supplier?"

"Yes." Mai Wenche nodded.

"I just want to remind you that I didn't know until I was audited. The company's security information department will check the chat records."

At this moment, Mai Wenche strengthened his determination to turn against each other.He smiled brightly: "I always thought it was quite a surprise that you were audited. Relatively speaking, Mr. Zhu, who invested in my sister-in-law to open a daily chemical company, and recommended Sanchen's suppliers to my sister-in-law, I think this kind of It should be audited."

McWenchal did not disclose much information, but he could ensure that the news would be fatal.When he first noticed this daily chemical company, he found that this online brand was too similar to Sanchen in style when he was purely doing competitive product analysis, and even the suppliers were exactly the same.It was only after digging around that I discovered the secret.For a long time, Mr. Zhu was not good at being his boss, but he didn't intend to report it, so he kept it in his heart.

Basically every executive in the company has a side job. Some invest in stocks, others buy funds, some invest in homestays, and some invest in catering. If it is not announced, turn a blind eye and close one eye, and no one will investigate.But Mr. Zhu used the company's resources to establish a company that competes with the company. That's not the same. It's a violation of regulations.

Anyway, Mai Wenche has released the information now. As for whether Zhang Jing will use it or fight back, that is his business.

Coming out of Zhang Jing's office, Mai Wenche was in a good mood.

"Doudou!" As soon as he returned to his office, Mai Wenche exaggeratedly hugged Mingzhen, who was still a little guilty and asked him how he was doing anxiously.

"Don't worry!" Mai Wenche proudly rubbed Ming Zhen's ears with both hands, and said brazenly, "I've already bought him off!"

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