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Chapter 537 Shen Mingbao's mother meets Li Zhenghong by chance(1/2)

Chapter 537 Shen Mingbao’s mother meets Li Zhenghong by chance

"Just asking?"

Looking at Yuan Xudong, Yang Zheng said in disbelief:

"No, you must be hiding something from me, and it has something to do with my sister, right?"

"No, I'm just asking. You have to believe me. By the way, Mingbao said that he wants to help your sister find a clerical job in our company. What do you think?"

Looking at Yang Zheng who doubted himself, Yuan Xudong quickly changed the subject. At this time, Zhao Songwen's office arrived. Before Yang Zheng could answer, Zhao Songwen looked back at them and said:

"What are you two talking about, mumbling?"

"Nothing to say, let's just chat casually!"

"Yes, Mr. Yuan and I will just chat casually, just chat casually!"

"causal talk?"

After looking at the mysterious Yuan Xudong and Yang Zheng, Zhao Songwen opened the door to the office:

"Come in with me and remember to close the door!"

"OK!"

Following Zhao Songwen into the office, as soon as Yuan Xudong closed the door, Yang Zheng couldn't wait to say:

"Mr. Zhao, we are spreading real money. There are so many people downloading Rongwenbao's app. If there is not a wide enough door, it will be equivalent to blocking most of the people waiting at the door to cash out!"

"Building a door requires enough manpower and material resources, and more time. What we lack most now is time!"

Glancing at Yang Zheng, Zhao Songwen leaned gently on the edge of the desk, folded her arms and said:

"Maximizing economic interests is my first consideration. Can you understand what I mean?"

"Mr. Zhao, let me give you an example!"

Knowing that Zhao Songwen didn't know much about technology, Yang Zheng gave an example:

"It's like planting a tree. You plant it tall and big in one day, but are its roots strong?"

"so?"

Zhao Songwen looked at what Yang Zheng was waiting for him to say, glanced at Zhao Songwen, and Yang Zheng continued to explain:

"So stress testing must be carried out, and there is no need to question this!"

"Mr. Yang, I have worked hard for you recently. You have worked overtime for so many days. Is the sofa in your office still comfortable to sleep on?"

"Mr. Zhao, this is not a problem that I can solve by working overtime for two days. It is a stress test."

Before Yang Zheng could finish speaking, Zhao Songwen turned around and picked up the phone on his desk and dialed Assistant Secretary Betty outside the office and said:

"Betty, give Mr. Yang and his colleagues from the technical department two rooms in the hotel next door. All catering and other arrangements have been made!"

"You go do this now!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Zheng looked at Zhao Songwen and said helplessly:

"Thank you Mr. Zhao!"

"It's okay. If you and your colleagues in the technical department continue to work hard these two days, don't worry, I won't treat you badly, okay?"

"All right!"

Now that the big boss has said so, Yang Zheng can't say anything more. He can only work overtime with his colleagues in the technical department. After all, Zhao Songwen has reserved rooms for them in the five-star hotel next door.

At this time, Zhao Songwen glanced at Yang Zheng again and said with a smile:

"Can the stress test problem be solved now?"

"I'll try my best!"

Yang Zheng is already prepared to work overtime for 24 hours a day. Everyone in the technical department eats, drinks, sleeps and eats in the company, but he still can't guarantee that he can complete the task 100%. The result is obvious. Zhao Songwen, as the company

Although the biggest leader doesn't understand technology, she knows how to assign tasks. She doesn't care whether the task can actually be completed. She only wants the final result that the task can be completed on time. It doesn't matter what the process is, so she looked at Yang Zheng.

Give the order directly:

"Mr. Yang, what I want is not that you have tried your best, but that you have completed the task 100%. Now tell me, can you do it?"

"Mr. Zhao, me."

Seeing the way Zhao Songwen was looking at him, Yang Zheng finally gritted his teeth, nodded and agreed:

"Okay, I can do it. Don't worry, Mr. Zhao. Just give me another week, okay?"

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Yang, and my colleagues in the technical department. You can tell them later that everyone's salary will be doubled this month!"

"Thank you Mr. Zhao!"

"Well, you go out first, Mr. Yuan and I will chat for a while!"

"Okay Mr. Zhao!"

After glancing at Yuan Xudong and Zhao Songwen, Yang Zheng turned and left the office. The time was very urgent. He wanted to inform the people in the technical department that everyone would have to work overtime this week, and it would be two shifts 24 hours a day. Fortunately, the company's overtime treatment was

It's also very good. Not only can I stay in a five-star hotel, but my salary is doubled this month. As long as I can make money, is it okay to work overtime?

After watching Yang Zheng leave the office, Yuan Xudong looked at Zhao Songwen and said in confusion:

"Why are you in such a hurry? You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Don't you understand this?"

"Isn't it good to be like this now? I will contribute a small amount of money, and Mr. Yang and others will be responsible for the contribution. Everyone gets what they need and performs their duties, isn't it good?"

Zhao Songwen looked at Yuan Xudong and smiled and said. After saying that, she knelt down, took out a bottle of whiskey and a large glass from the cabinet on her desk and said with a smile:

"Mr. Yuan, do you want to have a drink with me?"

"It's working time now, are you secretly drinking?"

Glancing at Zhao Songwen, Yuan Xudong frowned slightly and said:

"It's okay to drink a little at night. I drink at work during the day. Are you an alcoholic?"

"No, I just drank a little. If you don't drink, forget it. Who is drunk?"

After giving Yuan Xudong a blank look, Zhao Songwen poured herself about one-fifth of a glass of whiskey. She took a sip gently, then handed the glass in her hand to Yuan Xudong and said:

"Taste it?"

After taking a look at Zhao Songwen, Yuan Xudong strongly suspected that she was trying to seduce him and drink a glass of whiskey with him?

But it doesn’t matter, Yuan Xudong likes to play like this. He took the glass from Zhao Songwen’s hand, took a sip of whiskey and commented:

“It tastes good, very fragrant!”

"Where does it smell?"

After giving Yuan Xudong a blank look, Zhao Songwen took back his glass from him and continued to taste the wine, saying angrily:

"You're so glib, I don't know how many girls you've deceived with your words!"

"You are wrong. It is not how many girls I have deceived with my mouth, but how many girls have deceived my ears and my heart!"

"Yeah?"

Looking into Yuan Xudong's deep eyes, Zhao Songwen tasted the spiciness of the whiskey and said curiously:

"Can you tell me more specifically?"

"Of course, that's what happened!"

Looking at Zhao Songwen's clear black and white eyes, Yuan Xudong couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of his mouth:

"Every girl says they always like me as a person, not my identity or money. Do you think they are deceiving my ears and heart?"

"Maybe what they said is true?"

Looking at Yuan Xudong, Zhao Songwen smiled slightly and said:

"Maybe they just like you as a person?"

"No, I won't believe them. I'm so bad and have nothing but money. What do they like about me?"

Taking a step forward, Yuan Xudong held Zhao Songwen in his arms and said with a wicked smile:

"Do you like how bad I am?"

"Men are not bad, but women are not loving, don't you know?"

Being held in Yuan Xudong's arms, Zhao Songwen's black and white eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist. She bit her lower lip gently with her teeth and whispered softly:

"Hurry up and let me go, bad guy!"

"Be bad, just be bad. I just like being a bad guy and can bully others!"

As Yuan Xudong spoke, he picked up Zhao Songwen and walked towards the office door. When he walked behind the door, Yuan Xudong locked the door from the inside, and then walked towards the sofa in the rest area with Zhao Songwen in his arms.

Just when Yuan Xudong was doting on Zhao Songwen wantonly on the sofa in the office, Shen Mingbao's mother was returning from Zhirui Tianjie Company. Wan'er assigned her a mobility scooter according to Yuan Xudong's instructions, and she was driving happily The car rushed to the Rose Garden Villa.

"Go away, go away, oh, how do you walk!"

Mother Shen muttered to herself while driving. It was obvious that her driving skills were not very good.
To be continued...
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