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While everyone was thinking deeply about this, Zhang Xiaotian stood up, carried his dinner plate, and walked towards the corner.
Seeing this scene, these group employees couldn't help but be stunned.
The white-collar woman and the middle-aged man who targeted Zhang Xiaotian looked at each other and snorted coldly.
"What a coward!"
"coward!"
Zhang Xiaotian didn't seem to hear this. He was sitting in the corner eating, talking and laughing with the security guard and cleaning staff over there.
For this, it's just a small episode. Zhang Xiaotian doesn't care about the opinions of these people. Time will prove everything.
A person's perspective determines his or her own difficulties to a large extent.
Just like the female white-collar worker and the middle-aged man, they may have been working in the group for a lifetime, but they are still just white-collar workers.
Or one day, they may offend others and lose their jobs because of their vision.
Zhang Xiaotian will not sympathize with them. They are paying for their current behavior.
five minutes later.
A tall and beautiful figure wearing high heels appeared in the cafeteria and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"It's Secretary Zhao."
"Secretary Zhao is a popular person around Mr. Chen. Seeing that she is looking around, she seems to be looking for someone."
"I just don't know who is so lucky to be favored by Secretary Zhao. If Secretary Zhao is looking for me, I am willing to die for her."
"Just get lost. I don't know how many people in the group are pursuing Secretary Zhao, but this Secretary Zhao has not agreed to any of them. Moreover, Secretary Zhao is not such an easy person to talk to."
Employees in the group all know that Zhao Yimei is a popular person around Chen Shan.
If anyone wins this man's favor and lets Secretary Zhao say a few nice words in front of Mr. Chen, he might be able to get a promotion and a salary increase, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of his life.
Some young men were attracted by Zhao Yimei's graceful figure and beautiful face and decided to pursue Secretary Zhao.
Only in the end, when they learned that department manager Chen Fen was pursuing Secretary Zhao, these people gave up one after another.
Just when everyone was guessing who Secretary Zhao was looking for.
I saw Secretary Zhao, his eyes lit up, as if he had found the target he was looking for.
The female white-collar worker and the middle-aged man were stunned, and immediately stood up when Secretary Zhao passed by them.
"Secretary Zhao, please sit down!"
"Secretary Zhao, do you have important instructions for our department? Please sit down and talk."
Although these two people are not senior leaders in the group, they are also team leaders in their own departments.
It is also common to be temporarily called by other departments.
If so, there will be a lot of room for promotion and salary increase in the future.
Also, on this highly anticipated occasion, even saying a few words to Secretary Zhao is a great honor.
Seeing the earnest eyes of the two people, Secretary Zhao was also stunned and said with some doubts.
"Is something wrong with you two?"
With just these few words, the female white-collar worker and the middle-aged man were stunned and speechless.
Everyone around them laughed when they saw this. It was obvious that Secretary Zhao was not looking for them, but that they were just being sentimental.
"These two are really top-notch people. Secretary Zhao is busy with everything, so he doesn't have time to talk to them. He still thinks he is a person."
"That's right, Secretary Zhao is obviously looking for a senior executive, a junior leader in one of their departments, to jump out and join in the fun."
The employees in the group, especially the male colleagues, also wanted to strike up a conversation with Secretary Zhao, but after what happened just now, they were too sensible to say anything.
When they saw the direction Secretary Zhao was going, they were all surprised.
"No, how could Secretary Zhao walk in the direction of those security guards?"
"That's right, that's not where Secretary Zhao should go!"
The female white-collar worker followed me and wanted to explain a few words to resolve the awkwardness at the scene, otherwise it would become a joke for everyone in the future.
But as soon as she caught up with Secretary Zhao, she saw a figure that disgusted her.
"Secretary Zhao, come for dinner."
The female white-collar worker couldn't help but frown when she heard such a corny conversation.
When she looked at Zhang Xiaotian, her eyes were full of disdain.
The middle-aged man also followed and snorted: "Boy, you are just a small security guard, and you don't care about the occasion when you strike up a conversation. Do you know who she is?
He is Secretary Zhao next to Mr. Chen."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but be stunned, and even Zhao Yimei was also stunned.
Just when Secretary Zhao wanted to explain, he was stopped by Zhang Xiaotian's eyes.
Zhao Yimei was stunned, not knowing what Zhang Xiaotian wanted to do, but she was very cooperative and did not explain.
"Haha, even if I am just a small security guard, I am still qualified to talk to Secretary Zhao. Secretary Zhao, what do you think?"
The female white-collar worker and the middle-aged man were stunned. If they had been there just now, they would have jumped out and scolded Zhang Xiaotian.
But in front of Secretary Zhao, they still didn't dare to make mistakes.
Zhao Yimei rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaotian, not knowing what this guy was thinking, but she still said.
"Of course, Mr. Zhang, you made it easy for me to find..." After hearing this, everyone suddenly exclaimed.
"What! How do you think Secretary Zhao is here to find this new security guard?"
Hearing this, even the female white-collar worker and the middle-aged man looked confused.
I thought to myself: "Why would a big shot like Secretary Zhao come to see a small security guard?"
"Mr. Zhang Tianlong is now the medical consultant of the group. Do you have any questions?"
Zhao Yimei explained.
As soon as these words came out, the white-collar woman and the middle-aged man suddenly turned pale.
They never dreamed that Zhang Xiaotian was not a security guard, but the medical consultant of the group.
How is this possible! "What! He is actually a medical consultant!"
Everyone around him was also shocked. His mouth was so big that he could fit a duck egg inside.
They all understand the status of the group's medical consultant.
Although they cannot be compared with top medical experts and medical professors, they are all medical talents hired by the group with large sums of money.
Moreover, these white-collar workers are not irreplaceable. Even if they are fired by the group, the group can immediately find a big recommendation to replace them.
But medical consultants are not so easy to find, especially the medical consultants of the Chen Group. Without a second-in-command, it is impossible to sit in this position.
"You...you are actually the medical consultant of the group?"
The female white-collar worker said with a shocked face.
She never expected that Zhang Xiaotian was not a small security guard, but the group's medical consultant.
If she had known that, she would have dared to laugh at the group's medical consultant and drive him away to the security guard's table.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian snorted coldly and said, "Why, can I sit here and eat now?"
After hearing this, the female white-collar worker felt her face burning, as if someone had slapped her in the face.
Originally, in the eyes of this female white-collar worker, she was superior to most people here.
Now Zhang Xiaotian's status is much higher than hers, what else can she say.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, it was my fault just now."
"Get out of here now. Don't look down on others with your doggy eyes. There are positions in the group, but not people. Don't look at people with colored glasses in the future."
Zhang Xiaotian said coldly.
After hearing this, the two of them hurriedly left the canteen as if they had received an amnesty...