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56 My hometown is about to be pushed

"The Investment Promotion Department has suddenly lost three generals. What impact will it have on work?"

Lao Bai asked kindly.

Zhang Xiaofeng was speechless for a moment.

It has an impact, which proves that her ability to control is not good. Let’s say it has no impact. Then, could it be that these three people before were all on free wages?

She picked up the coffee Secretary Jin made for her, covered it up, and then replied: "It will still have a big impact, but I can deal with it for the time being!"

Lao Bai glanced at Secretary Jin, who was standing nearby like a human-shaped billboard, and motioned for her to leave.

Secretary Jin didn't move, stared back at her, and then continued to be cold.

This little temper has finally gotten better.

Lao Bai was helpless.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't notice the small eye contact between the two people, and took the opportunity to say: "Mr. Bai, is there something going on in the artist department?"

Lao Bai was stunned and asked almost subconsciously: "Why do you ask that?"

Most of his thoughts are still on Secretary Jin!

"Wang Yifan hasn't come to the company for three days. I heard that he didn't even ask for leave from you. Someone just complained to me, saying that they were from your investment department. They were simply unorganized and undisciplined. What I heard was just a face."

There’s no light!”

Zhang Xiaofeng looked distressed, which was a bit artificial.

"I'm asking for leave, I know it!"

Lao Bai explained for Wang Yifan, although he did not know about it not long ago.

"Have you asked for leave?" Zhang Xiaofeng looked at Lao Bai suspiciously.

"No, I didn't receive a leave application here!" Secretary Jin suddenly jumped out and said.

She looked at Lao Bai with a half-smile.

"I invited you before, but something unexpected happened, so I invited you verbally." Lao Bai defended again with a dry smile.

"Except for the sales department, there are strict and clear regulations on leave for employees in other departments of the company, and verbal leave does not count!"

Secretary Jin’s playful voice came again.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng still didn't understand that this was a quarrel between two people. She subconsciously wanted to laugh, but she quickly picked up the coffee cup and drank the coffee slowly.

It seems that it came at a bad time.

"Okay, let's count Wang Yifan's three-day absence as per the company's regulations!"

"snort!"

Secretary Jin took the opportunity to act petty, but had no intention of embarrassing Lao Bai in front of Zhang Xiaofeng. In the end, it was Wang Yifan who became Lao Bai's scapegoat.

She wanted to express her attitude in this way.

As for Lao Bai, he doesn't care whether Wang Yifan is absent from work or taking leave. He will just compensate him when the time comes.

Fighting thunderstorms for your boss is a necessary professional quality for every subordinate.

"Xiaofeng, do you have any ideas about the artist department?"

"I passed by the artist department before and it was all in a mess. I happened to hear that Wang Yifan hadn't come for three days, so I felt a little angry." Zhang Xiaofeng knew in her heart that she shouldn't interfere with other departments' affairs, so she needed to find an excuse."

Xiaoqian came to complain to me. Of course, regardless of whether Wang Yifan was absent from work or had already taken leave, this new department had just been established and it would not work without a leader. He still had to have a leader during his absence.

Why can’t a snake be headless?”

Lao Bai squinted his eyes, waited for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when Secretary Jin didn't interrupt.

"Mr. Zhang is thinking about the company wholeheartedly. I'm very pleased. Let's let that little money man take charge of the work temporarily. What do you think?"

Became Mr. Zhang again?

Zhang Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat at first, but then she couldn't help but feel happy.

So easy, Lao Bai agreed?

It seemed that Wang Yifan was not as important in Lao Bai's eyes as she had imagined.

Little did she know that this situation was all due to Secretary Jin's eager gaze from the side.

Wang Yifan, who is on a business trip at the moment, is actually at the most important moment in Lao Bai's heart. Of course, the outcome still depends on the outcome of this business trip.

"Then I'll go back to the artist department to make arrangements?"

"That's not necessary. Let Secretary Jin go and explain!" How could Lao Bai ask Zhang Xiaofeng to come forward, otherwise that small amount of money would very likely displace Wang Yifan from his position.

It is better to let Secretary Jin come forward so that Wang Yifan can take back control of the artist department in the future.

It has to be said that Lao Bai worked hard to secure Wang Yifan's position. As for Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, Zhang Xiaofeng still had no clue, but Secretary Jin seemed to have guessed it, but she had no intention of making trouble with Wang Yifan.

She actually doesn't care at all whether the rock candy is sweet or not. It's just that Lao Bai likes the new and hates the old. What she cares about is whether she can get what she deserves, and preferably more of what she wants.

Boom, boom, boom!

The knock on the door sounded again.

Dewey from the sales department walked in.

"Mr. Bai, oh, Mr. Zhang is here too. Hello, Secretary Jin, are you chatting?"

He greeted everyone as he walked and took care of everyone.

Secretary Jin nodded at Dewey, made him a cup of tea, and then exited Lao Bai's office.

Lao Bai breathed a long sigh of relief and lay back comfortably, his whole body comfortably embedded in the leather sofa chair.

"Xiao Du, is something wrong?"

Dewey glanced at Zhang Xiaofeng beside him and saw that she was drinking coffee with no intention of leaving, so he couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

"Old witch!"

"It's something. I've been looking for Wang Yifan from the artist department in the past few days. I want to ask him about the artist department's future plans. I saw a preliminary plan of their department before, and it was mentioned that our sales department can work as theirs.

As an opportunity and springboard, some of our activities and other sales content do require the participation of some well-known people. After all, it is a brother department. I am quite interested and want to talk to him, but all

I didn't see anyone, so I came to Mr. Bai to find out where he went!"

Dewey gave a high-sounding reason, which was undoubtedly much more sufficient than Zhang Xiaofeng's.

But the people present were all smart people, so they naturally understood his intentions. With Dewey's past work style, he would not take the initiative to seek cooperation with Wang Yifan. After all, from the beginning, it was the artist department who asked the sales department to give him a chance.

It is actually the same if it is divided into several departments including the Investment Promotion Department and the Event Execution Department.

Therefore, most people are very concerned about the first step of the artist department to develop a situation, which is largely related to the future prospects of the artist department, and even life and death.

"I went on a business trip to Chongqing. I won't be back for a few days. Please ask for leave from me!"

Lao Bai replied, adding specifically that he had asked for leave.

"Then why don't you find someone from the artist department to contact me, or I can find someone down below to contact someone from the artist department to get some air first!" Dewey asked tentatively.

"How about Qian Wenbin? Who from Du Headquarters will come forward?"

Zhang Xiaofeng said suddenly.


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