Chapter 43 Junior at his house

Wu Hanshi missed the morning shift after being hungover, which is extremely rare in his workaholic career, and he even cooked two breakfasts himself.

Thinking about it now, he should be in a pretty good mood that morning, so he was not angry when the breakfast he made with his own hands was finally fed to the sewer.Of course, he must also admit with a broad mind that the remade one is much more delicious than his.In fact, he was in such a good mood that he generously agreed to the stupid idea proposed by the boy who showed off his cooking skills.

It was stupid enough, at least it seemed to him.

He was actually asked to act in a play in order to show Zhu He's feet.

It's a bloody drama full of loopholes, so bad that maybe no one will believe it...

"But this is a way..." He explained to himself, didn't it just sound a little stupid.

"What did you say?" Yu Fei asked suspiciously while looking at the rearview mirror while driving.

Wu Hanshi smiled wryly, putting his body down to play such a childish trick with a boy, he must have really lost his head.No, it seems that since I met him, I always do things that don't fit my past personality...

"Mr. Wu." Yu Fei put down the handbrake and pulled over, "He's already here."

Looking from a distance in the direction he pointed, there was a familiar figure wrapped in a windbreaker in the shadow of the corner, looking around uneasy, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

When Wu Han recovered, he pursed his thin lips and said, "Get out of the car."

……

……

Zhang Yueran and a few senior brothers followed the entire planning department through several consecutive nights, and finally came up with a plan.After showing it to several bosses for review, they always agreed to make it into a 3D visual version and hand it over to the working group.

The budget of the Finance Department fully complied with the bidding specifications.Everything is ready.

At the last internal meeting before the submission, Wu Hanshi, who had been in a hurry for several days, finally arrived late, sat at the end of the long table in the conference room, and listened carefully to everyone's additional suggestions.

two hours later.

After Zhu He finished summarizing and closing the document, he tapped on the desktop and said loudly: "That's it. This case was an urgent case from the beginning, and the old people were inevitably limited by fixed thinking. Fortunately, new forces added fresh perspectives, so that we can continue to Such a more exciting design was made in just seven days."

"Here, on behalf of the planning team, I would like to express my gratitude to several interns for their help!"

The meeting room immediately burst into applause.

Being able to get rid of the endless pressure of overtime work, everyone's applause indeed included some sincere gratitude.But Zhu He completely ignored the fact that a team that produced a 3D visual version of the project in seven days is amazing, which made the applauding people feel a little chilled.

The original idea of ​​this design did come from a casual idea of ​​Zhang Yueran and his seniors, but Zhu He insisted on elevating the newcomers to such a unique height, instead downplaying the contribution of his subordinates and himself as the manager of the planning department. unexpected.

The interns whispered to each other: "Manager Zhu is really nice, I don't take credit at all..."

"I didn't expect there to be such a kind person in the workplace. Whoever can follow him in the future will be really lucky!"

Zhang Yueran also showed a moved expression.

But when Wu Han watched his eloquent speech, he smiled coldly in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhu He is scheming enough to understand the truth of hiding his edge in extraordinary times.At this stage, rather than attracting the limelight and attracting topics, it is better to keep a low profile and let the newcomers come forward to claim the credit.A good move to buy people's hearts with one step of retreat and solid progress really shouldn't be exposed halfway, ruining the arrangement of the game.

It's a pity.

Wu Hanshi nodded to express his approval to Manager Zhu, and then praised the interns in a lukewarm manner.In the words, he quietly observed the expressions of several backbones who participated in the production plan and worked hard for a week on the night shift but were ignored, and smiled slightly.

If the immediate boss is really generous, how can he squeeze out the half-dead generals under his hands and ignore them, but how can he just save face for the newcomers who leave after ten days?

Obviously, when he was keeping a low profile, it was his original intention not to allow qualified people to find the opportunity to take the lead.

However, now is not the best time to expose Zhu He.

"Then we will decide to use this plan. President Yu will send the encrypted file to the bidding working group tomorrow morning. I hope everyone participating in the discussion here will keep it secret." He stayed on the person for a bit, but it seemed that he had warned everything, and everyone felt a chill down their spines.

"President Wu, don't worry. These people are old employees, and everyone has signed a non-disclosure agreement." Zhu He again acted as a guarantee for everyone.

Yu Fei: "Mr. Wu means to remind everyone not to think that you can relax after submitting the plan. It's not until the last moment, everything has to wait and see."

Everyone knew that the source of the previous leak of secrets had not been found out, and it was a big taboo, so they all hurriedly responded in unison.

……

The internship period for interns in company w is only ten days.

It's already the eighth day after finishing this case, which means that the remaining two days are basically the leisure time to go through the procedure, get a comment and leave.Moreover, they completed the internship task very well this time, and everyone got a high evaluation. The remaining two days coincided with the weekend vacation, so this internship period was considered to be profitable.

The brothers had long discussed that they would visit all the famous scenic spots in City A, and when they invited Zhang Yueran together, he mentioned Mr. Xi.

"The junior in my dormitory is also collecting folk songs in City A, why don't you ask him to go with him..."

"Which one?"

"Mr. Xi."

"The one who is not very talkative? He doesn't know us very well, so we don't care. I don't know him..."

Zhang Yueran took out his mobile phone: "I'll ask him."

In fact, Zhang Yueran was not sure if he would be able to find Mr. Xi. Ever since Wu Hanshi took someone to sober up that night, he hadn't heard from him for five or six days, and his phone didn't work and he didn't reply to text messages.

He didn't expect to find someone this time.

"..." Sure enough, there was a blind tone on the phone, but the signal was still unreachable.

Although he is not worried about his personal safety, Zhang Yueran is indeed eager to know the whereabouts of these six days.

In my impression, Wu Han, who has always been elegant and indifferent, really attacked a little boy like this?

"Yueran, can't you get in touch?" A senior raised his head and asked.

"Yeah, I'm worried about him. I haven't heard from him for several days." Zhang Yueran looked anxiously at the president's office, and suddenly stood up.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"I'll ask……"

The senior foolishly patted the back of his head, the junior student disappeared, why go to the president's office to ask?

Zhang Yueran was in a hurry, but he didn't want to offend Wu Hanshi's rebelliousness. According to the rules, he first reported to the president's secretary and got permission before knocking on the door and entering.

Wu Hanshi raised his head from the file, his voice expressionless: "What's the matter?"

"I'm sorry to disturb you, I just want to ask about Mr. Xi." Zhang Yueran was slightly taken aback by his gaze, disrupting what he wanted to say.

"Juner?"

"...Well. I haven't heard from him since that night, and the phone doesn't work... I don't know if Mr. Wu knows his whereabouts?"

He showed a pure smile towards Wu Han, fully expressing the care he should have for his juniors as a senior and roommate, and also satisfying the rule that the superiors generally like to receive information that shows weakness.

Wu Hanshi put down the document in his hand, and his attitude eased a little: "So, you don't have to worry about it, Jun'er is fine. It's just that I haven't been able to turn it on since I lost the charger."

Then he added: "He has been living at my house, and he has been busy collecting pictures these days, so he probably forgot to notify you."

"……at your home?"

"Yes. If you brothers and sisters want to meet, you can come at night. But he drew a lot of drafts in the living room, which is quite messy."

What Wu Hanshi said was distasteful, but his tone was involuntarily proud.Like a parent whose child wants to show off after getting a full score in the test, Zhang Yueran was puzzled.

Xi Jun lives in Wu Hanshi's house!

Also feel free to use his living room!

Wu Hanshi allowed him to do this, does it mean...

Zhang Yueran was taken aback by the amount of information, he clenched his hands into fists unconsciously, and even smiled vainly.

Wu Hanshi, who clearly rejects others in front of him, actually takes in Xi Jun, whom he just met, to live at home. Not only that, he obviously pampers him.

But he has always turned a blind eye to his overtures.Even the advertising case this time was designed by him, and Wu Hanshi did not appreciate it so much.

why!

Why!

Zhang Yueran tried his best to restrain his turbulent mood, and grinned: "I'll bother Mr. Wu that night."

"Call other interns after get off work, and I'll arrange a driver to drive you."

"Okay. See you tonight, Mr. Wu."

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Yueran exited the office and ran into the senior waiting outside.

"You finally came out. I thought you were in a daze. I asked my junior to find the boss's office..."

"what's up?"

"President Zhu just came to have dinner with us..."

Zhang Yueran interrupted him irritably: "I can't go at night."

"Ah, I already agreed!"

"Then you go by yourself," Zhang Yueran rarely showed an angry expression, "I'm going to Mr. Wu's house."

"Are you going to Mr. Wu's house?" the senior dragged on.

"That's right! I promised Mr. Wu to have dinner, and you can go too. Our primary school boy lives at his house!"

"Fuck!" That autistic child!

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