One Hundred Ways the Uncle Collapsed

Standing up, he was very respectful: "Hi! I will notify them immediately, Director Atobu."

"Nine o'clock, on time, I will get angry if I wait too long, understand?" Weng Jing's voice became colder, and seeing Manager Morishita nodding hurriedly, he turned and left, and went back to his office.

Seeing Weng Jing leave, Manager Morishita's legs softened and he sat on the soft leather sofa.Stretching out his hand to touch his forehead, his forehead was covered in cold sweat. This woman was full of aura, and just turning her head to look at her made him sweat all over, and her mouth was dry.

He suddenly realized that the director, who had been in office for a week, finally found an opportunity to teach them a lesson.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he picked up the intercom phone on the table and started calling the supervisors and persons in charge of each group to inform them.

Weng Jing was waiting in the meeting room.

There is a British clock hanging on the wall of the meeting room, and the hour hand is already firmly pointing to the position of nine. In the second meeting room, except for the presence of the manager Morishita, none of the team leaders, supervisors, and persons in charge of the other groups are present.

The woman sat behind the long table, her slender legs were crossed, and her legs were crossed, but she still felt elegant.

Weng Jing slowly flipped through the information in his hand, obviously he said he didn't want to wait, but when everyone was not on time, he didn't say a word.

Extremely patient and doesn't look angry at all.

When the minute hand pointed to 3, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and a male person in charge walked in.

The man walked in, called out Manager Morishita, and sat down on the chair next to him carelessly. He turned his head and saw Weng Jing in the first seat, and said "Hey", but stood up again: "Hi, director."

"Sit." Weng Jing raised his eyelids and took a look, his voice was cold.

The man also sensed that something was wrong, reached out and pinched the back of his neck, and sat down.

When the minute hand pointed to 20, the conference room was pushed away again, and several people walked in talking and laughing, there were men and women, and at a glance, all of them were handsome men and beautiful women.

Several people walked in, only to find that the conference room was unusually quiet.Sitting in the first seat was their director. Manager Morishita sat on the left hand side of the director, lowered his head, and wiped the sweat from his forehead from time to time.

Opposite Manager Morishita, the leader of the planning and execution team, who is usually the most active, is sitting on the seat honestly, with a fairly upright posture.

One of the fashionable women looked at Manager Morishita in amazement: "Manager, what's the meeting today? Didn't it just happen yesterday?"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, she saw Manager Morishita suddenly raised his head and glared at her.

The director who had been silent in the first seat finally spoke: "Is everyone here?"

The director sitting in the first seat raised her head completely, allowing everyone to see her full face, a standard beauty face, but unfortunately her eyebrows and eyes were too cold, and when she looked at the people who came in at the door, she looked cold.

The light glance of the woman made everyone's necks shiver.The sixth sense sensed something was wrong, and bowed respectfully to say hello.

"Hello Director!"

Weng Jing raised his hand, rested his left elbow on the armrest, bent the back of his hand slightly, propped his side face, leaned on the armrest, and looked at them: "Okay, all sit down."

When everyone found a place to sit down, they saw the director hand over a stack of materials to Manager Morishita, and then the materials were distributed to them one after another by Manager Morishita.

Just after turning two pages, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

When did she check these things! !

"I'm sorry everyone, as the boss, it took so long to meet you face to face. After all, we will be colleagues in the future, so naturally we need to get to know each other better to cooperate better." The director's attitude was lazy, but there was something in his words.

Everyone in the audience began to sweat on their foreheads, saying that they knew each other. It should be the director who unilaterally got to know them deeply.

"How long did I notify you today?"

"Hug, sorry..."

"What I want to hear is not an apology, but a reason. As a member of the planning department, I have no sense of time, how can the company hand over important planning proposals to you, huh?"

A woman raised her head and opened her mouth to retort: ​​"Then haven't we made every plan well?"

"You?" Weng Jing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, with a sarcasm on his face, "Is it you or your team member? Yumi Matsushita, I am now officially notifying you that you have been officially fired by the Atobe Zaibatsu. This is the letter of dismissal."

"Why??"

"Based on the information in your hand." Weng Jing pointed, and Matsushita Yumi froze instantly, her face was blue and red.In the end, he said bitterly, "You will regret it", turned around and left while grabbing the document.

The rest of the people couldn't help trembling. Every time the director looked at him, one of the team leaders was fired.And the fired person couldn't even say a word of rebuttal, so he could only swallow his anger and pack up his things and leave.

In a blink of an eye, half of the team leaders of the planning department were dismissed, and the rest of them looked nervous, while others looked relaxed.

Seeing that it was almost done, Weng Jing took out another stack of materials from his file bag and handed it to Manager Morishita: "These people will take over the positions of the previous ones from now on, Manager Morishita, please excuse me."

"Director, you are too serious."

Weng Jing stood up: "I believe everyone has a certain understanding of me, so I look forward to working with you happily in the future."

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

After this move, she almost eliminated all the people in the planning department who came in through nepotism, and there were still a few who were from the company's internal management, and she couldn't move them for the time being.The rest is almost done, and she can be regarded as a person who can cultivate herself.

I have been ignored and indifferent for so long, please the system has collected so much information, but it's just for this day.

When I returned to the office, I saw Keigo Atobe's assistant waiting at the door of the office.

"Jing, the director of the trace department, the general manager said that you didn't eat much breakfast in the morning. I was afraid that you might have stomach problems, so let me bring you breakfast." As he spoke, the assistant handed over the lunch box he was carrying.

Weng Jing took it, with doubts on her face, and then she said amusedly: "Would he say that?"

The assistant felt guilty, and hesitated: "Yes, director of the department, you should eat it as soon as possible, otherwise it will not taste good when it gets cold."

Weng Jing didn't poke it, nodded in response, and went in with the lunch box.

Putting the lunch box on the table, Weng Jing sat on the seat with his arms folded.She probably meant what Keigo Atobe meant, but the words were not necessarily what Keigo Atobe said.

This cold personality was obviously still angry with her, yet he did such a move.

And when he mentioned his childhood, he obviously had something, but he didn't say anything.

It's just that the eyes are very meaningful.

But the other party expressed kindness to her, so she should thank the other party no matter what?

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She said she wanted to thank her, but the planning department had a big change just now, and there were many things waiting for her to take over and deal with. She couldn't leave the office until lunch.

I didn't even have time to go out for lunch, and stayed in the office all the time.

Withdrawing from the document and leaving, Weng Jing rubbed his forehead, feeling dizzy.She has never processed these documents and materials, and she processed them very slowly at the beginning, and some parts were difficult to understand.But as time went by, she got better and better at it.

It was as if she had been in contact with such internal affairs of the company for a long time, and a glance at many documents had the best solution in her mind.

Sometimes even a picture of her processing documents flashed in her mind.

Strange room, strange picture.But it made her very familiar.

Weng Jing rubbed her head, since she distorted time and space, she felt that something was wrong.What are these inexplicable memories, why does she have such memories, and why does Atobe exist in these memories?

Thinking about it hurts, Weng Jing stood up, stretched himself, only to hear the crisp sound of bones.

Looking up, there is a food box on the marble coffee table in the office.

A note was pressed under the food box.

The general manager asks you to eat on time, so as not to starve your body.

The delicate eyebrows were raised again, and Weng Jing snorted softly. Doesn't this assistant know the relationship between their general manager and her?

But for Keigo Atobe's two meals, she should also go and say thank you.

I don't know where the assistant ordered it from, but the taste is not bad. The steak is medium-rare, tender and smooth, which suits her taste.

Eat your lunch slowly.

Weng Jing wiped his mouth, left the floor where the planning department was located, and went up to the 28th floor.

To be honest, this is the first time she has come to the 28th floor since she joined the company for so long.As soon as you step out of the elevator, you are overwhelmed by the luxurious decoration on the 28th floor. High-grade woolen blankets are spread all over the corridor, which is very soft to step on. There are decorative paintings hanging on the walls on both sides of the top at intervals. Look carefully, many of them are Famous products.

She had only one thought: deep pockets.

Just two steps away, I happened to meet Keigo Atobe's secretary who was hurrying towards me with a lot of documents in his arms.The secretary recognized her, saw Weng Jing stop, and asked politely, "Director of the Department, what can you do?"

"Come to see your general manager, is he busy?" The secretary recognized her and knew her relationship with Atobe Keigo, so Weng Jing had nothing to hide.

"The general manager just went downstairs to inspect various departments. If you have been waiting in the office for a long time, the director of the trace department, maybe you can tell the general manager that he will go to the planning department to find you."

"Don't bother, you are busy with your work." Weng Jing waved his hand, rejecting the secretary's kindness.

The secretary hesitated for a while, and wanted to say something, Weng Jing glanced at him: "Don't worry about me, you are busy with your work."

"Okay, Director Atobu, please do what you want."

"Ah."

The secretary is indeed busy. After two sentences, three steps and two steps