The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

 After sending Yang Huaiding away, Wu Yuan finished approving the annual summary report.

 Leave it to Fan Bingbing to handle.

 A small conference room was set aside in the company and briefly decorated as the office of the deputy general manager.

 This basic deck of cards is still needed.

The remaining managers and supervisors will no longer have independent offices for the time being. It is enough to update the nameplates on their workstations accordingly.

Even so, the atmosphere within the company is still noisy and lively.

After reading the report, Wu Yuan took advantage of his free time to call the newly promoted people to the office for a routine interview.

Although it is a bit pragmatic, it is also the proper meaning of being a boss.

 When it’s time to draw a cake, you have to draw it.

 When it’s time to talk about feelings, you have to talk about them.

 Once employees make the jump from the bottom, it’s time for both compensation and ambition.

  Sometimes the reward is given, but the ambition is not described well, or it is not recognized.

 Still unable to retain people.

 Similar things have long been commonplace in Wu Yuan's life.

 It’s time to get off work.

 Wu Yuan first called his wife and asked her if she would have to work overtime again.

 The call finally came to the Furong Yixiang main store. Yang Ruolin picked up the phone and said, "Brother-in-law, are you looking for my sister? She has already got off work."

 Wu Yuan was caught off guard: "So early?"

　　After hanging up the phone, Wu Yuan put away his handbag and his brother and hurried home.

Your wife and children are all at home, so you must be ready to return home.

Hurrying to the door, Fan Bingbing stopped him and said, "Boss, our administrative department is having a team-building dinner, do you have time to enjoy it?"

　　Without waiting for Wu Yuan’s answer.

Sun Lei from the computer technology department and Dong Jian from the computer design department also came over and said, "By the way, boss, our two departments will have a joint dinner, and I'll ask the boss to honor them."

Wu Yuan raised his eyes and saw Ma Mingqi still peeping in the distance.

 Immediately waved his hand: "I'm not going. If you have the time, why not go home to spend time with your wife and children? Why bother going to your place?"

Then he asked: "With me here, can you eat and drink to your heart's content?"

Fan Bingbing blushed and said forcefully: "No, boss."

Dong Jian also scratched his head and smiled.

Wu Yuan walked away, saying as he walked: "You are team building in all departments, pay attention to safety, you can drink alcohol, but drinking too much is not a good thing."

When passing by the Finance Department, Yao Meili stood up eagerly and said, "Boss, without you here, everyone will probably eat more than the standard."

 Wu Yuan praised: "Finally, someone is willing to tell the truth."

He then said to Ma Mingqi: "You have to keep an eye on this aspect. It doesn't matter if you raise the level appropriately."

　　Causing a burst of cheers from everyone.

Wu Yuan held the handrail and left without looking back.

 Hide your merits and fame deeply.

As a result, I hurriedly returned to the downstairs of the faculty and staff community and saw my eldest disciple Ma Mingjun squatting on the edge of the garden downstairs.

 It's like frost hitting eggplants.

 I don’t know, I thought it was caused by not promoting him.

Ma Mingchao was also stunned: "Why is my brother here? All departments have gone to team building, why is he here?"

Wu Yuan said angrily: "Just don't leave yet, listen to what he has to say."

 Bentley Mulsanne stopped steadily.

Ma Mingjun had already reached the back door and took out a cigarette.

While Wu Yuan pushed the door and got out of the car, he backed away and said, "Master, Master, the manager of the home decoration section, can you choose someone? I really, really..."

Before he finished speaking, Ma Mingchao had already pushed open the door from the cab and stepped out of the driveway: "Brother, you really can't hold up the wall with mud!"

"Master Yu Yuan trained you like this, how can you not support your own legs?" Ma Mingjun grinned: "I am leading two people to work on the project, which is good. Suddenly I am asked to take charge of a large group of people, I can't come, Ming towards."

 These words are directed at the Ming Dynasty.

 But he also did not shy away from Master Wu Yuan's face.

Wu Yuan closed the car door and said to Mingchao: "Mingchao, did you hear me?"

Ma Mingchao really looked like he hated iron.

In vain, Wu Yuan had said hello to him before, and the brother and sister also did ideological work for the eldest brother.

 At that time I thought it was done.

Who would have thought that when things come to an end, you would still want to escape.

at this time.

 Perhaps hearing the voices of the three people talking, the second disciple Zhao Baojun came out from the stairs.

“Master, I tried to persuade my senior brother just now, but he refused to listen.”

Wu Yuan turned around and asked, "Did you come with Miaomiao?"

Zhao Baojun grinned: "I really can't hide anything from Master."

Immediately lowered his voice and said: "Miao Miao, I also tried to persuade her, but she still couldn't bear it and wanted to come and take a look."

Wu Yuan said angrily: "If she can endure it, will I just let her be the deputy director? So with this temperament, she needs to be trained more."

After saying that, he walked up the stairs and said without looking back: "Come up, all three of you."

Ma Mingjun still thought about not having dinner at Master’s house.

However, Ming Chao and Bao Jun held him back, unable to escape.

As soon as she entered the door, Lin Miaomiao was indeed helping Yang Luoyan in the kitchen.

 Yang Luoyan specially cooked a few more dishes because of the arrival of several children.

Xiaojiang even tremblingly dragged out all the wine boxes at home.

Seeing that Wu Yuan was both angry and amused, he pointed at his son and said to the eldest disciple who was following behind him: "Ming Jun, you just want to make yourself comfortable. As long as you can have Xiao Jiang's thought of sharing my worries, you won't You’re stupid enough to come to me and ask for a demotion.”

With one sentence of instruction, Ma Mingjun stood directly at the door.

That man was so tall and energetic that he blocked the door directly.

 Fortunately, Zhao Baojun was clever and walked a few steps quickly to support Xiao Jiang and the wine box and said, "Look at how tired Xiao Jiang is. Senior brother, you really need to reflect on it."

Ma Mingchao said nothing and kept glaring at his eldest brother.

Lin Miaomiao came out of the kitchen, called her uncle, and then carried Xiao Jiang to wash her hands and face.

Yang Luoyan came out with a plate of fried peanuts and said: "Mingjun, Mingchao, don't just stand around. Come in quickly, wash your hands, and have a drink with your master. There is nothing that can't be said between master and disciple." "

 “Okay, Master!”

The two brothers came in and helped set up the big round table at home.

Liu Hui took off her glasses and came out. When she saw this, she said: "The Ming Army and the Ming Dynasty are also here."

The two brothers nodded hurriedly: "Hey, Master."

Not long after, a large round table was filled with dishes.

Although there are no big dishes, the amount and quantity of the dishes are definitely enough.

 Plus two bottles of Maotai.

 It’s definitely a decent banquet.

The two children, Xiao Jiang and Yue Yue, seemed to sense that there was a guest at home, and they howled excitedly.

 Only the Ming army was restrained.

 Miaomiao couldn't help but feel guilty and a little frightened.

Especially because Baojun took the time to talk to her just now and conveyed what the master said to her downstairs, which made her want to run away immediately.

 This is a meal since the beginning of winter.

 It started with everyone having their own thoughts.