After the main god is bound to the scumbag system [Quick Transmigration]

"Then I won't bother Mr. Shen," Old Zhao Zhao nodded slightly towards Shen Haoran, then turned and walked towards the president's office.

"Wait," Shen Haoran frowned slightly, stopped Lao Zhao who had been trying to escape, and said coldly, "I have been following up on this project, even if the work is handed over, I still have the right to do it with you Final report."

Old Zhao: ".."

Shen Haoran has never seen this kind of small project before, and it is a bit far-fetched to say that he is following up this meeting without shame.

But I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it out of my mouth.Even if Shen Haoran lost power, Lao Zhao still couldn't do anything to throw face at his former immediate boss.After much hesitation, he had to think of a compromise.

"Why don't you just wait here for a while, and I'll go talk to Mr. Meng," Old Zhao said, "If Mr. Meng agrees with you, we can go in together, okay?"

Meng Jun had specially emphasized before that she didn't want to hear any news from Shen Haoran recently, especially those who wanted to intercede with him.

Under such circumstances, Lao Zhao naturally couldn't bring people in without permission, and being able to help Shen Haoran ask this question was enough to give him face.

"Now she has misunderstood me," Shen Haoran was still unwilling to give up, "If you ask her like that, of course she will not agree."

"If that's the case, then there's nothing I can do." The smile on Lao Zhao's face disappeared at some point, and a hint of impatience appeared between his brows and eyes. The misunderstanding has been resolved, and it will not be too late to come back to Mr. Meng."

Shen Haoran pursed his lips, restraining the urge to curse.

I said there was a misunderstanding, how can I explain it clearly if I don't meet each other!

But Lao Zhao is the only one who is willing to help him at the moment, so he naturally doesn't want to offend him easily at this time, so he took a step back, nodded and said, "Okay, please tell me a word for Mr. For the sake of working together for many years, please let me go in and explain to her."

Old Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Okay, then wait a moment, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Shen Haoran nodded to him, watched him hurrying towards the office at the end of the corridor, his brows and eyes completely turned cold.

With the other hand, he took out his mobile phone and walked slowly towards Mr. Meng's office while dialing.After the call was connected, Shen Haoran ordered concisely: "Call Xiao Zhang and Xiao Chen, and go to Mr. Meng's office in five minutes."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and the short silence was just enough to hear the slightly noisy surroundings and the slightly distorted voice of the conversation coming through the microphone.

Like watching a movie.

Shen Haoran frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked towards the area under his jurisdiction through the translucent glass wall—those people who had just arrived at their workstations and were supposed to be working gathered in twos and threes in front of the computer to look at something.Everyone looked surprised and shocked, as if they had caught some amazing entertainment headlines.

He had only been out of the company for a few days, and this group of people had become so slack.

"Not working hard, what are you doing?" Shen Haoran asked coldly.

"...it's nothing." The person who answered the phone was Shen Haoran's old subordinate who had been with Shen Haoran for more than two years. Hearing the other party's serious tone, he immediately asked subconsciously, "What can you do?"

"Call Xiao Zhang and Xiao Chen," Shen Haoran repeated impatiently, "Go to Mr. Meng's office in five minutes."

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Chen were the two young people who took Xi She to the hospital to treat the wound. They were the same as the old subordinates who answered the phone. They were all witnesses to the incident that day.

Since it is necessary to explain, of course everyone must be present to achieve the best results.

This is the only chance he can't give up.So even if Lao Zhao's answer is no, he will still forcefully walk in.

All the plans have been arranged, and the best opportunity cannot be missed at this time because of Meng Jun's resoluteness.

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On the other side, the old subordinate hung up the phone in a daze, and turned to look at the two people beside him, "Mr. Shen said, let us go to Mr. Meng's office in 5 minutes."

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Chen looked at each other without speaking.

"Then we..." The old subordinate held the phone and hesitated, "Shall we still go?"

"Go," Xiao Zhang raised his hand and turned off the looping audio on the computer, his voice was very low, "As long as he is in this position for a day, he will still be our leader, and we will naturally listen to him."

The old subordinate slowly put down the phone, looked up at the things on the computer screen, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"What's more, don't you want to make a final confirmation?" After all, Xiao Zhang is a boy, and his thoughts are much clearer than Xiao Chen and the others. "Confirm whether he is really so hopeless."

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When Lao Zhao opened the door and walked into Mr. Meng's office, Meng Jun looked at the computer screen expressionlessly, as if watching some video.

But the voice was too low, Lao Zhao couldn't hear the content clearly, and dared not listen.

There is nothing more embarrassing than catching a leader fishing.

"Mr. Meng," Old Zhao took out the documents from the briefcase and handed them over one by one. "Here is the quotation and planning proposal for this project. Please take a look."

"Huh?" Meng Jun paused, and immediately raised her hand to turn off the things on the screen after recovering, nodded and said, "Okay, let me take a look."

He quickly recovered his usual calmness and rationality, as if the brief absence just now was just Lao Zhao's illusion.

Lao Zhao subconsciously glanced at Meng Jun's computer, wondering if she was watching her first love's wedding video just now, or why her expression was so complicated.

There is a hint of remorse in the guilt, as if blaming myself, but also as if blaming God.

All in all it is very rich.

"Let's put these documents here first." Meng Jun flipped through the documents roughly, and after confirming that there were no major mistakes, she put them on her desktop. "After I read it, I will call you if I have any questions."

"Alright Mr. Meng." Old Zhao took a step back, stood there and hesitated, "That..."

"Is there anything else?" Meng Jun glanced at Lao Zhao, who was still stuck in place, and subconsciously turned his gaze to the information on the desktop, "It's a file..."

"No, there is no problem with the documents," Lao Zhao immediately denied, paused for a moment, and then said bluntly, "I met Mr. Shen outside just now, and he said he wanted to see you..."

The more he talked, the lower his voice became, especially noticing Meng Jun's gradually icy expression, and Lao Zhao's voice completely disappeared.

Some regretted his impulsiveness, he shouldn't have agreed to Shen Haoran's request in a flash.

"Understood." Meng Jun nodded calmly, glanced at the computer screen, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "Let him in."

Old Zhao who was ready to be scolded: ".."

"Okay, I'll call someone over right now." Old Zhao didn't dare to delay, turned and walked towards the door.

Before he could speak, Shen Haoran, who had been guarding the door all the time, pushed him away, strode up to Meng Jun, "President Meng, there was really a misunderstanding about that matter, please listen to my explanation..."

"No hurry." Meng Jun sat in her seat and looked at him with the same expression as usual, "Speak slowly."

"Are you willing to give me time?" Shen Haoran was overjoyed, and a smile quickly appeared on his face.

As expected of a pro-leader who personally supported him, he was still willing to trust him.

Shen Haoran immediately stepped forward, brewing up his emotions, and was interrupted by Meng Jun just as he was about to speak.

"Old Zhao, you can come too." Meng Jun got up and walked to the sofa on one side, turned to look at Lao Zhao, "Since you are willing to help him with the message, you want to believe that he is not as bad as the company says. If so , don’t you stay and listen to his explanation?”

Old Zhao squeezed the briefcase, he didn't have the nerve to say that he agreed to bring this sentence because he was cornered.After hesitating for a while, he still didn't say anything, walked to the side of the sofa and stood with his head down, ready to be a silent background board.

Shen Haoran also leaned over and sat down, just like before, sitting beside Meng Jun naturally, looking like the No. [-] person in the company.

Meng Jun glanced sideways at the people around her lightly, but didn't speak to stop her.

This time, Shen Haoran was not in a hurry, and calmly poured a cup of tea for himself and Boss Meng. It was not until the door of the office was knocked again, and Xiao Zhang and the others walked into the room together, that he sorted out his emotions and slowly poured out the tea that he had prepared before. The rhetoric was spoken.

There was a roomful of people standing in the office, except for Meng Jun and Shen Haoran who were sitting on the sofa, everyone who had witnessed the incident before, plus an old Zhao who was temporarily detained, bowed their heads in silence and did not answer.

"I didn't want to say these things at first," Shen Haoran continued to be immersed in the feeling of sadness and self-blame, "After all, this is my family business, and the child is rebellious and disobedient. Telling such things will affect the child's future. not good."

Meng Jun leaned over to pick up the teacup in front of her, and took a sip of the tea in the cup with downcast eyes.

"But the matter has come to this point, I really have no other way." Shen Haoran raised his hand and took off his glasses, with a trace of fatigue in his eyes, "You all regard me as a perverted domestic violence stepfather, and even because of this incident, directly affected My work..I really have nowhere to go..”

Xiao Zhang and the others remained silent, no one echoed, and no one spoke to comfort the overly sad Shen Haoran.

Just when Shen Haoran was hesitating whether to increase the role of the scene to make himself look more sad, Meng Jun spoke slowly: "Is Xi She really as difficult to discipline as you said?"

Shen Haoran lowered his eyes, glanced at his wrist quickly, confirmed that the time had reached 10 o'clock, and then continued to nod sadly, "The wounds on his body are all from bullying other students in school, and getting revenge and fighting."

Meng Jun slowly put down the teacup in her hand, and said softly, "Is that so?"

"Yes," Shen Haoran nodded dejectedly, "Before, there were even some punks who came to our house, causing my wife to live in panic all day long, and even proposed to move to avoid those troublemakers."

Shen Haoran lowered his head and sighed, taking the opportunity to glance at his watch again, "This kid is really annoying... I only hit him hard that day when I was in a hurry, I just want him to change his bad temper, I think Just let him be a little more obedient..."

"You've been checking the time," Meng Jun lowered her eyes to look at him, and asked casually, "Are you waiting for something?"

"No," Shen Haoran paused, and immediately denied, "I just want to explain clearly..."

The sudden sound was interrupted, and the mobile phone placed on the table vibrated slightly in place, with a series of unfamiliar numbers on it.

Everyone looked in the direction of the shaking, and soon recognized that it was Shen Haoran's cell phone.The latter's eyes lit up, and the eyes that were still immersed in sadness just now were quickly stained with a layer of secret joy.

But this joy only lasted for less than a second and quickly dissipated. Then he lowered his eyes, swiped the phone slowly, and pressed the answer button, "Hello, who is it?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then a young and clear voice sounded: "It's me, Xi She."

The corners of Shen Haoran's lips curled up imperceptibly, and then he said with a serious face: "It's fine, why are you calling suddenly, what's the matter?"

Xi She slowly curled the corners of his lips, and said softly, "Let me tell you, when I left in the morning, I used your mailbox to send a document to your company. I think you should be interested."

The smile on Shen Haoran's lips slowly froze, he quickly hung up the phone, logged into the mailbox with his mobile phone, and saw the five-minute audio file lying in the group mailing file.

With a slight flick of the finger, he clicked on the unzip-free file, and the slightly thin voice of the teenager jumped out immediately: "If you have anything to say, just say it, tomorrow Monday, I have to go to school."

Quickly pressing the close button with his finger, Shen Haoran closed his eyes, he knew what time it was.

"Why is it turned off?" Meng Jun raised his hand to take his mobile phone, and gracefully pressed the play button again, "Aren't you curious about what is in the recording?"

Shen Haoran opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.His face was suddenly pale, and the tip of his nose was covered with fine beads of sweat.

In the audio file that started to play again, the voice of attendance soon came again: "Those people in the company have helped me before, and they heard that I had an accident at school, and they will definitely go to school with you. Then you can use it again." Those classmates who had a problem with me exaggerated my rebelliousness and difficult discipline, and turned myself into a failed father who attacked his children in order to discipline them out of control. Is that so?"

"That's right, you've become smarter, and you can guess my complete plan." Maybe it's because of the reason coming through the cold speaker, Shen Haoran's voice is extraordinarily indifferent.

He is completely different from the gentle and easy-going him in normal days.

"Shen Haoran," Meng Jun leaned back on the sofa, her eyes were cold, "Is there anything else you want to explain?"

Shen Haoran slowly raised his eyes, looking at everyone standing in the room.

Except for Lao Zhao who was shocked and hadn't fully digested the reality in front of him, those familiar and gentle faces were replaced by strange indifference at this moment.

He raised his hand in despair and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly realized that they had all seen this video.

Except for Lao Zhao, everyone in the house knew all the truth before that.

Only he was kept in the dark, like a clown, clumsily performing in front of them those scenes that had already been seen through.