Assistant Yang and Secretary Jin left Song Beiye's office together.
Secretary Jin couldn't help but tremble when he thought of Song Beiye's expression when he warned them, and looked at Assistant Yang worriedly, "Assistant Yang, is it really okay for us to do this?"
They are stealing the T Group's bid...
If Mu Shaoling were to pursue him, Song Beiye would protect himself and push the two of them out. At that time, they would have to suffer everything next to each other, and they would be the unlucky ones.
Assistant Yang also had a worried look on his face, "I don't know. If the other party makes the tender public in the end, and Mu Shaoling sees it, he might think of ways to deal with the company, and the boss might blame everything on us for his own sake.
"
When he did this, he had already thought of this possibility.
But, so what if you think about it?
As a subordinate, he can only accept it, and he has already read the tender document. He said he would not do it until he read it. Can Song Beiye make it easier for him?
During the years he had been with Song Beiye, although overly confidential matters were completed by another assistant, he was only responsible for the work of the company.
But I still learned some things.
Song Beiye's company is legal on the surface, but secretly it has been doing gray area transactions.
Therefore, Assistant Yang knew that it was wrong to modify the bid document and take it as his own, but he did not dare to say anything because he had read the bid document and could not refuse, so he could only drag Secretary Jin in.
"I want to resign..." Secretary Jin frowned and looked sad.
Assistant Yang reminded her, "You can resign if you want to? You have to wait until this incident is over, otherwise the boss will not let you go so easily."
"Then when will this matter end?" Secretary Jin couldn't resign after hearing this, and she was always worried. She felt that the worst decision she made was to join here.
"It's hard to say. If you are not selected and there is no investigation, it will be over. If you are selected and the contents of the bid are made public, the project will not end in one day, and this matter will not be finished." Assistant Yang analyzed.
"This is too ridiculous..." Secretary Jin saw no hope of resigning, and she looked helplessly at Assistant Yang.
Assistant Yang felt confused when he saw Secretary Jin like this. He was mainly worried that Mu Shaoling would cause trouble. He was not afraid of anything else.
After all, big companies like T Group will keep a secret in everything they do. Maybe there will be some evidence to prove that they stole the tender document...
"There's no other way, just do it properly." Assistant Yang patted her on the shoulder and walked back to his office.
Song Beiye asked them to get off work early today, but he had no intention of doing so. After all, his boss was uncertain, so how could he dare to get off work early?
As soon as I sat down in the office chair, the phone in the office rang.
Assistant Yang pressed answer.
It was a call from the front desk, "Assistant Yang, there is a gentleman named Abepu at the front desk who wants to see Mr. Song, but there is no appointment. Can you help me ask?"
"No appointment? You said the boss is not available." Assistant Yang didn't take it seriously. There were many people who wanted to see Song Beiye, so generally Song Beiye wouldn't see anyone who didn't have an appointment.
He is arrogant and arrogant. Even though the company is not particularly big, he still puts on an air of airs.
The front desk said again: "I said the same thing, but the other party said that if you tell Mr. Song your name directly, Mr. Song will definitely meet him."
"Then wait." Assistant Yang hung up the phone at the front desk and called Song Beiye's internal number.
This was the first time he encountered this situation. To be on the safe side, he planned to inform Song Beiye.
"What's going on?" Song Beiye answered the call.
"Boss, the front desk just called and said that there is a visitor who has no appointment but wants to see you. His name is Abepu." Assistant Yang relayed what the front desk said.
As soon as Song Beiye heard Abepu's name, he immediately said: "Invite him to the reception room."
Assistant Yang was a little surprised that the always arrogant Song Beiye, a man who was given no face by almost anyone, would actually agree to a visit without an appointment.
He said: "Okay, boss."
Assistant Yang saw that Song Beiye paid more attention to this person, so he went downstairs to greet him personally.
When the front desk saw Assistant Yang coming downstairs, he smiled and greeted, "Assistant Yang, good morning."
"Just leave it to me," Assistant Yang said. He knew who Abepu was with just one glance.
This name doesn't sound like someone from China.
He walked up to Abepu, who looked like a Westerner, and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Abepu, Mr. Song is waiting for you in the reception room upstairs."
Abep nodded, holding an unlit cigar between his index and middle fingers, and stood up.
When Assistant Yang saw him like this, he debated whether to tell him that smoking was prohibited in public areas of the company, but he didn't light it up, and since he was a VIP of his own boss, he still didn't tell him.
When he brought Abepu to the reception room and opened the door, Assistant Yang was stunned.
Song Beiye is not in the reception room.
Abepu squinted his eyes and glanced at the reception room, his face suddenly darkened, "Where are the savages from Songbei?"
"Mr. Song may have to deal with some things, please sit down first." Assistant Yang quickly helped him explain. After all, the guests were here, but the boss was not there.
"Song Beiye's posture is so impressive." Abeipu snorted coldly and walked into the reception room.
"Mr. Abep, do you want some coffee or something else?" Assistant Yang said again.
"Is the coffee here good?" Abep has very high requirements for coffee.
Assistant Yang was stunned, "Ah? Our coffee is all hand-ground coffee..."
"Forget it." Abep interrupted impatiently, "Give me a glass of wine."
Assistant Yang blinked. "Drink?" This was the first time he met a visitor who wanted to drink.
"Why, no?" Abep frowned, his eyes sharp.
Assistant Yang was in a dilemma. There was wine, but it was not used to entertain guests. Song Beiye kept the wine here. He would drink it when he encountered something happy.
But I have never given it to others to drink. After all, those wines are expensive.
"Such a big company that doesn't even have alcohol? Isn't Song Beiye a bad person?" Abeipu scolded with a cold voice.
Assistant Yang felt a trace of murderous intent in his tone. After working in the workplace for so long, he had never met anyone more terrifying than Song Beiye.
The person in front of him spoke coldly, but it only made him scared, and his body couldn't help but tremble. When he was about to speak, Song Beiye's voice came from behind him.
As if he had found a life-saving straw, Assistant Yang immediately turned around and looked at his boss, "Boss, Mr. Abep said he wanted to drink."
"I can hear you." Song Beiye deliberately didn't wait in the reception room, just to give Abep a showdown.
He and Abep only have a cooperative relationship, not a superior-subordinate relationship. The previous flattery was just for the tender. Now that the tender has been obtained, there is no need for him to continue to flatter.
