Huo Fengyan glanced over with his always cold eyes.
Liu Wang introduced himself cautiously: "Mr. Huo, I am Liu Wang from the marketing department. We had a meeting together a while ago."
Xu Qinqin on the side never expected that Qing Zhitan's boyfriend was actually the president of the company. He immediately stood up and said: "Mr. Huo."
He had never had a meeting with Mr. Huo, so he was not qualified. It was at the company's large annual meeting a while ago that Mr. Huo was the last to speak.
As soon as I came on stage, all the female colleagues in the audience were screaming, and a handsome face was projected on the big screen. It was hard to forget.
Huo Fengyan nodded slightly.
Liu Wang felt that he could not breathe freely, as if there was a light on his back, and Xu Qinqin did not dare to move even while standing.
Until Huo Fengyan said calmly: "Sit down."
The uncle next to him echoed: "Yes, sit down, sit down, we are all a family now, don't be so polite."
Liu Wang and Xu Qinqin sat down again, but they were still tense and not at all as comfortable as before.
Originally, grandpa thought it would be bad if we were all a family and could help each other.
I saw a bunch of people surrounding Liang Ningyu, one was going to the company and the other was going to the company.
"Chongzhi is really worthless. I can make a small amount of money selling vegetables at home, but I only use it when I go out to get off work and find a bad girlfriend."
Did it refute our face?
Huo Fengyan has always known that his relatives are people who flatter others and downplay their superiors, so he has been raised with the concept of weak family ties since he was a child. If you are good at that kind of atmosphere, just get up and go out for some fresh air.
But then...
When I saw it, I suddenly saw that there were so few people who were bad friends with me.
Mr. Huo also called people Da Huo one after another, but then he immediately changed his title: "That's bad, thank you Liu Wang."
I also asked shamelessly. There is a way. My son is obsessed with going to Kyoto to find a job with Liu Mei. If he can quit Dahuo Company, what would happen if he didn't know about the relationship?
Liang Ningyu said calmly: "I can't add your assistant on WeChat. Let's chat first."
Did his uncle Xu Fumin forget what Fu Guiying said later, saying that all the sweepers in the company only had a bachelor's degree, but in the eyes of relatives, they could not climb up the ranks? He immediately said: "Liang Ning, your Hua Zi will help in Zhoucheng later."
A person who has repaired computers may find that there are no suitable positions in the company."
In fact, I have thought about it, Chongzhi's farm is so profitable, if I want to just come to Chongzhi's farm to help.
Zhou Ping remembered that he went for an interview later, but was dismissed, and said: "It is very difficult to quit the company, and you have to be incapable of doing so. If you go to the company for interviews later, you will have it."
Later, Qinqin received 700,000 yuan in year-end bonus alone. Liang Ning was able to afford a house in Kyoto by working as a supervisor in that company.
hateful.
The people present had originally only heard from the old man that Shigechi had a girlfriend who ran a company in Kyoto, but they knew the specific situation and now wanted to compare it.
Huo Fengyan frowned slightly.
A transfer of 8888 was sent, and Liu Wang said: "By the way, happy New Year."
Of course Huo Fengyan knew what your mother said.
"Yes, there is no future and no future."
As soon as those words came out, Xiaojia had different expressions, knowing that the company might be able to withdraw through connections.
So, everyone went to join WeChat as an assistant, and even Mr. Huo’s wife stretched out her mobile phone to scan the QR code.
But I heard from my parents that the salary for helping on the farm was only a few thousand yuan a month. I was too embarrassed to ask Zhongzhi for 10,000 yuan, so I gave up the idea.
As a result, I heard Liang Ningyu say calmly: "Well, auntie told you. Add your assistant on WeChat first, and you can have someone arrange it first."
Now that there is no chance to quit the company, I quickly start promoting myself.
Zhou Ping just said nothing, and Zhou Liang on the side asked with concern: "By the way, Dahuo, Yanmei also said that he would arrange for your family Zhouzhou to go to his company, did you tell him?"
Why do everyone say that Liang Ningyu is the younger generation of the Xu family who has no future? Although Chongzhi can make money by running a farm at home and selling vegetables, a boy cannot be considered a member of the Xu family. He has to be married off after all.
Moreover, making money by farming at home is not as bad as not having a decent job in a small city.
Huo Fengyan said: "If the job is for those who are capable, it would be very unusual, and it is also a charity."
Zhang Qi clicked on the payment and replied: "Bad, Liu Wang, I also wish you and Chongzhi a happy new year."
Xu Qianqian: "..."
Zhang Qi rejected bad friends one by one.
I also know very well what the Internet is. Anyway, Qinqin is not a computer person. My son can repair computers, so the difference should be small.
Mr. Huo also wanted to seize that opportunity: "You can not only repair computers, but also install computer systems. After that, you also worked for a period of time installing air conditioners. You know a little bit about everything."
The old man waved his hand and said patiently: "Okay, okay, in the first year of junior high school, why are everyone working around others? It will be very difficult for Dahuo to open such a small company by himself. If he can
Just go and help me. I'm here to help you, so don't cause trouble."
A person who has not been interviewed yet.
"Okay, this is your Pingzi?" Zhou Liang asked again.
How much money did Mr. Huo make in Zhoucheng? A small part of his salary was given to rent.
Zhang Qi: Why do you have to work overtime for the Chinese New Year? That’s the price elsewhere!
Xu Qianqian on the side gently tugged on her boyfriend's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Huo is from your company...?"
Secondly, my wife and I have also thought about starting a farm at home.
Zhang Qi, who was far away in Kyoto, was breastfeeding his baby when he heard the ding dong ding dong sound on WeChat.
Outside the house, there were fawning voices very slowly.
After grandpa spoke, the WeChat account was added anyway, and Xiaojia finally revealed the matter.
This company... seems to be really small.
Xu Qianqian is not very clear yet about what the Huo family in Kyoto means. But she knows that the current situation means that Xu Qingzhi is putting pressure on her again.
I heard that Qinqin quit a small company in Kyoto and his salary was low. Everyone is envious every time they see him.
"Have a chat with his people, understand the situation, recommend it to human resources, and see what positions are suitable in the company before the end of the year."
Grandpa stopped worrying, don't let that incident affect Chongzhi and Dahuo's marriage.
Liu Wang whispered: "He is the president of our company, and he is from the Huo family."
But then no one set up a Fuwang farm outside the village. The first things they planted were sold out, and they were taken to the market in Xiaoji Village to sell the vegetables. Eight handfuls of vegetables cost one yuan, and even the cost of renting the land was earned back.
Naturally, the Xu family refers to Liang Ningyu, Xu Zijun, and Mr. Huo, the son of his brother-in-law Xu Fumin.
As a result, those who were celebrating the New Year were all crowded there to go to the company. Dahuo didn't think well of it, but everyone in person had bad intentions. Moreover, Zhongzhi and Dahuo were still in the stage of being friends.
Huo Fengyan was about to say something when his hand on the side was touched by Xu Qinqin, patted him reassuringly, and said to Zhou Liang: "Uncle, it's the same."
The originally arrogant eyes were now inevitably stained with a bit of resentment before being suppressed.