5. Whose projector
"I'm sorry, there is little wind!, please raise your feet and move a seat!" Feng Anan glanced at the big and small leaders sitting in a circle, gritted his teeth and swallowed the words that he wanted to fight, and stretched out his hand with a smile on his face to ask Gu Zifeng to move to the side, the seat he was sitting in was so ecstatic that he couldn't even see through the slightest gap.
Gu Zifeng pulled the corners of his lips slightly, raised his noble feet, right? I'll just raise it to see what tricks you can play! As Gu Zifeng's two feet were raised high, Feng An'an suddenly became messy in the wind! Is it that this evil young man who is above the top will only be able to understand people's words, or is she unable to express it clearly? If she could, of course she would also want to throw a high-minded sentence directly, but she Feng An'an was a well-known lady in the company, so how could uncivilized words run out of her mouth! An aunt's mantra will make her reflect for a long time.
Feng An'an set his eyes on their department manager Hong Daxian for help! That's right, everyone in Hong Fang privately called him Hong Daxian, saying that he counted people like divine help!
Hong Daxian understood the meaning of the cry for help in Feng An'an's eyes, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng An'an, and muttered a word in his mouth! Seeing Hong Daxian's complaining eyes, Feng An'an's hairs trembled collectively and reported to her. I'm not who he is, and his eyes are a little too ecstatic, aren't they? Fortunately, after he shook off such a lethal look, he finally began to return to normal and do something normal for a normal person.
"Uh, the wind is less troublesome, you blocked An An's projector. Listening to Hong Daxian's straightforward words, Feng An'an wanted to fall backwards on her back! Unfortunately, now she was in a conference room with many people attending, so she could only grit her teeth and hold firm.
Oh, An'an's projector? Gu Zifeng moved the swivel chair to the side, and turned his head to look at Feng An'an, the expression on his face, the look in his eyes, he was asking her, when did this projector become yours? Feng An'an shook his head and automatically filtered out all kinds of questions about Gu Zifeng who peeped out, and a pair of skillful hands skillfully fiddled with the angle and brightness of the projector.
During the half-hour slide presentation, Feng An'an spent her scalp in extreme tension with numbness, and it wasn't until she saw the word "end" appear on the slide that she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dismissal!" In the silence, Gu Zifeng got up leisurely, leaving two hairy words as he walked out! What kind of time did this girl have? This slide had just been played, and everyone had not yet had an in-depth discussion on this plan, so the meeting was dismissed? Could it be that in his concept of life Gu Dashao, the meeting was just to watch the short film made by the company's employees staying up late?
Everyone knows that endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, but there is still a sentence written in Feng An'an's life dictionary, when you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to endure it anymore! Yesterday she was as anxious as a monkey climbing a tree, causing her to stay up almost all night, and because of this, she boiled up 30 buckets of instant noodles, and now this plan is in front of him, and he actually broke up without even mentioning a word?
"Feng Shao, please stay!" Feng An'an's words were still in his throat, and Gu Zifeng stopped as if he heard her inner call. looked at her fixedly for three seconds, then his thin lips hooked an evil arc, and he pointed a little at Feng An'an and said with a light smile: "I didn't eat breakfast, you go and prepare it for me, Napoleon from Danxiangfang, Cappuccino from Meet, Hangjiao Beef Tenderloin from Luyang Village, and Silver Silk Barley Porridge from Black Earth! Gu Zifeng finished speaking in one breath and turned around again to go outside.
Listening to Gu Zifeng's words, looking at his spring-like smile before turning around, Feng An'an was instantly petrified. After breaking through the stone, the wind was immediately chaotic! Ya, my aunt and grandmother are the full-time planning assistants of the Propaganda Department, not your private secretary! Clench your fists! Angry eyes! Before Feng An'an could make a voice of protest, Gu Zifeng, who turned around and took two steps forward, stopped again. "Uh, add another glass of Mushi's good icing. ”
"Ah......" With the sound of Feng An'an's heart, Gu Zifeng leisurely walked out of the conference room, leaving a room for the leaders of the meeting to be messy and out of control. This was the fastest meeting they had ever held, and it was also the strangest meeting ever! It was not so much a meeting between a new boss and the leaders of various departments, but a camellia party for the company's young men to openly brew employees! Well, it was just that the tea on the table had already cooled, and the flowers were neatly placed in the flower garden in front of the company building. Maybe the flowers don't refer to the ones in the flower garden, otherwise why can even a little assistant in the department be in attendance? Why would the new boss ask her to buy breakfast by name? Well, it seems that this Feng An'an is going to fly up the branches! It seems that she is going to turn over the salted fish in the future! It seems that she is going to find another female clerk for recreation!
"Alas, I'm going to die, An'an, why are you still standing stupidly? Hurry up and prepare Feng Shao's breakfast!" Among the many contemplative department leaders, Hong Daxian was the first to react! Who let this person named by Shaodong be his subordinate!
Feng An'an conveyed all her anger and protest to her direct leader Hong Daxian through her eyes! It is true that she Feng An'an is a subordinate employee, but she is not a little secretary who allows others to rub and pinch her round! He didn't eat breakfast and asked his aunt and grandmother to buy it, but who did he buy if he didn't eat? Why didn't he just starve him to death? Why didn't you leave him to run to the company to harm my aunt and my thirty buckets of instant noodles!
At this juncture, Feng An'an's mind was still thinking about her thirty buckets of instant noodles, but if she knew that the breakfast that Gu Zifeng asked him to buy could be worth two months of instant noodles for her, I don't know if she would stand on tiptoe and buckle everything on his head in a frenzy!
Damn! After checking the location of these stores, Feng An'an was completely messy. Gu Zifeng is damn this god! It's best to choke to death directly after eating this meal, he is too good at tossing! Danxiangfang is located in the north of the city, Luyang Village is in the south of the city, the encounter coffee shop is in the west of the city, and the black soil stew is in the east of the city, only that Mu Shihao is closest to the company, in the city center!
In order to increase the salary in Hong Daxian's whisper, she decided to endure this little ordeal. Doesn't she still feed stray cats with leftover sausages every night? Just as if she met a purebred cat who wants to eat imported fish today! Feng An'an wanted to think about it, but she still couldn't help cursing as she walked, "Is it useful to look like a human? I haven't done anything since I stepped here!" Feng An'an can't figure it out now, why did Gu Zifeng's mother suffer so many sins and give birth to him? It's okay to be like this, but it's not right to let it out and harm people everywhere! And that Gu Tianxing, your old boy wants to live in a nursing home for the rest of his life and get a salary for nothing, as long as you say it, there must be many people in the company who are willing to give you a stuffy stick for free, why bother so much to get such a son to toss, such a toss method, the largest mental hospital in the city is estimated to prepare a luxury suite for you.