This is the first time she has encountered someone who behaves so unreasonably.
But there was nothing she could do. A rising tide lifted all boats. With Zhao Dong's current worth, she really didn't dare to kick him out.
Fortunately, Zhao Dong didn't rush in. He just sat down on the sofa alone, picked up the newspaper and read it casually.
The secretary came over again and again to deliver tea, "Mr. Zhao, you are also busy over there, how about... you go back first? I will inform you when Mr. Jiao comes back?"
Zhao Dong shook the newspaper and said, "It doesn't matter. Mr. Jiao's tea is good, and the secretary is also pretty. I'll stay there when I get back."
As he said that, he leaned into the sofa and crossed his legs.
Seeing that his secretary was still standing there, he smiled politely and said, "Xiao Liu, you don't need to worry about me, go and do your own business."
The secretary had no choice but to bite the bullet and go back to work.
The morning passed quickly.
Zhao Dong didn't feel bored either, so he just sat on the sofa all morning.
The secretary looked at the time, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Look, Mr. Zhao, it's already noon, why don't you go have a bite to eat first?"
As she was talking, someone knocked on the door outside.
The secretary opened the door and saw Lao Ma walking in with a lunch box, "Mr. Zhao, this takeaway is not bad. Try it and see if it tastes good to you?"
Zhao Dong smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not hungry, I can just eat something."
With that said, he gestured: "Come on, Xiao Liu, I'll bring out your share."
"Let's eat together and save yourself the hassle of going to the cafeteria."
The office inside.
Mr. Anxiety was pacing in place anxiously, firstly because he was hungry, and secondly because he was holding back his urine.
Originally, I wanted to show off my patience with Zhao Dong, but to my surprise, I actually lost the initiative and was stuck in the office by Zhao Dong all morning.
If you hold it in any longer, you're going to fucking explode!
In desperation, he forced himself to open the door.
Seeing the surprised look on his secretary's face, he suddenly said: "Xiao Liu, what's the matter with you? Mr. Zhao is here, why don't you say anything to me?"
The secretary was also a good person and was busy apologizing, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiao, I really didn't know you were in there. When did you come back?"
Mr. Jiao stopped paying attention to her, looked at Zhao Dong and said, "Hey, Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. Please sit down first. I'll be back soon."
Zhao Dong picked up the paper towel on the table and wiped his mouth, then put his legs on the coffee table and said coldly: "Mr. Jiao, I have been waiting all morning, and you just pat your butt and leave. Is this appropriate?"
Mr. Jiao stood there with narrowed eyes, wanting to get angry, but remembering the methods of the person opposite him, he held it back.
He turned his head and said: "Xiao Liu, you go out first!"
After the secretary left, he finally spoke, "Zhao Dong, we don't have any conflicts with each other. You didn't come here to cause trouble today, right?"
Zhao Dong lit a cigarette, blew out smoke rings and said: "Well water does not interfere with river water? The project in the shopping mall has obviously been delivered, why are the procedures stuck and not handled?"
Mr. Jiao looked suspicious, "Zhao Dong, you can't find me for this matter. The engineering department is responsible for this matter."
"Besides, the project over there was undertaken by Yu Zhi. Isn't it appropriate for you to come and ask about this matter?"
Zhao Dong pulled the ashtray, flicked the ashes and said, "Mr. Jiao is right, it's inappropriate."
With that said, he got up and left.
Mr. Jiao was stunned. Before he could recover, Zhao Dong had already stopped beside him.
He asked defensively: "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Dong patted his shoulder and said, "Mr. Jiao, don't be nervous. I am a civilized person."
"Let me remind you, Chen Zhipeng has gone in now. Tell me, he is a loser. Can he have trouble with me?"
"What good will it do me, Zhao Dong, to make him look bad?"
Mr. Jiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Zhao Dong, what do you mean?"
Zhao Dong shrugged, "It's not interesting, Mr. Jiao, I was left hanging out by you all morning today."
With that said, he tapped Mr. Jiao's chest, "I've given you enough face!"
"As for whether the matter is done or not, it's up to you!"