Chapter 13 The Old Trouble

At six o'clock in the morning the next day, Fang Zigu got up.

Today is August 1st, and it is also the time for the company to have a morning meeting, yesterday, Fang Zigu heard Liu Wenwen say that the director of the entire Northeast region came to D city to inspect today, and by the way, announced the appointment of the new director of the D city branch, so that he had better go to the company as soon as possible.

He got dressed and was just about to go out when a message prompt suddenly sounded on his mobile phone.

Fang Zigu clicked on it and looked at it, it turned out that someone wanted to add him as a friend, and the note was Sun Yitao, a colleague of the Seventh Department.

He has a little impression of this Sun Yitao, he is a thin and tall young man. The two don't usually talk much, they just know each other's names.

Seeing Sun Yitao adding himself, Fang Zigu did not hesitate, and directly clicked to agree.

After the two added friends, the other party quickly sent a message: [Manager Su asked me to inform you that the company's meeting place this morning was changed to the third floor of the "Century Hotel". 】。

Fang Zigu was stunned for a moment after seeing it, and then replied to the other party: Thank you.

Fang Zigu casually took a bite of the breakfast left by his mother, and hurriedly set off to the "Century Hotel".

On the way, he opened the writer's backstage and set the two chapters to be released today at 12:30 a.m. and 7:30 p.m.

Counting today's two chapters, the word count of his new book has exceeded 80,000, and the manuscript has been saved 20,000.

He turned on the system and took a look.

[Word count]: 45,000

[Gold]: 0

[Fans]: 3698

[Charm]: 0

In nearly half a month, he wrote a total of 100,000 words, which is 10,000 yuan when converted into RMB.

At this rate, he can write about 200,000 words a month, which is 20,000 yuan in RMB.

Coupled with the money he earns to work, it is about twenty-four or five thousand a month.

In the modern metropolis of D City, you can make so much money in a month, and you can barely enter a well-off society~

If this signing goes smoothly and each word can be converted into one yuan, then his monthly income will increase tenfold to two or three hundred thousand, and his annual income will reach two or three million.

At that time, he can also become a small middle class.

Then he can consider buying a house of his own in this city~

Thinking of this, he opened the Singularity APP and entered the homepage of his work.

The number of investors in the new book became 235, and 51 were pursued.

The collection is still more than 3,000 and less than 4,000.

The comment area has become popular recently, and most book friends are commenting on what to do in the face of this situation if they become the male protagonist of the novel.

Some said that they ran away directly, and some said that they divorced and divided their property.

There is also a heavy book friend named [African Little White Face] commented: I envy the protagonist, I really want to try what it tastes like for 300 catties......

"Friendship Street Station has arrived~Friends who get off the bus, please prepare in advance~"

The announcer's nice voice reached Fang Zigu's ears.

Fang Zigu turned off his mobile phone and walked out of the subway.

Soon, he walked to the Century Hotel on Friendship Street.

At this point, there were about twenty minutes left before the start of the meeting.

Fang Zigu walked slowly to the third floor of the hotel, only to find that the door of the conference venue on the third floor was closed.

Fang Zigu was stunned when he saw this, and tried to push the door, but he didn't push it open.

"What's going on? It stands to reason that someone should have come to this point. ”

Fang Zigu suddenly felt that something was wrong, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and dialed Liu Wenwen's number.

"What's the matter!"

Liu Wenwen's tone was a little rushed, as if she had a deep hatred with Fang Zigu.

However, Fang Zigu, who was in this matter, couldn't care about the other party's tone anymore, and said quickly: "Where is the meeting place?"

Liu Wenwen, who was on the other side, choked for a moment, and then sneered: "Fang Zigu, aren't you entertaining me, right? Of course, the venue of the meeting is in the company, otherwise it would be ...... Doodoo~"

Before Liu Wenwen finished speaking, she heard the sound of the phone hanging up from the other side.

"Fang!Zi!Gu!You wait for the old lady!" Liu Wenwen squeezed out these words, shook her head and walked into the company building quickly.

Today is a special day for Huaxia Central Bank.

Chen Dong, the director of the Northeast region and the son of the largest shareholder of the central bank, will take the opportunity of the inspection to come to D City to announce three appointments.

The first item: of course, is the appointment of Su Daier as the 34th Regional Director of the Credit Card Processing Center of Bank D Central.

Second, Liu Wenwen was appointed as the manager of the seventh department of District 34 of the credit card processing center in D city.

The third item: Ma Wenzhe was appointed as the manager of the 10th department of the 34 region.

At eight o'clock in the morning, all the employees in the 34 area and the senior officials and leaders of the entire branch gathered in the conference room.

At 10 o'clock, a handsome man in a white tracksuit, a "comma" hairstyle, and a delicate watch walked in with his hands in his pockets.

The man looked to be in his twenties, followed by a man and a woman.

The man is Wang Ziwen, deputy director of the credit card processing center in D city.

The woman looked to be about forty years old, but her face was solemn, energetic, and full of vitality, like a female warrior about to go to battle.

This person is Wang Xia, the director of the credit card processing center in D city.

The man in the white tracksuit walked to the rostrum of the conference room and stood still, and the entire conference room fell silent instantly.

At the front of the conference room, in the center, Su Dai'er and Liu Wenwen looked at a vacant position not far away and frowned.

"Hello everyone! My name is Chen Dong! The man in the white tracksuit smiled and spoke, revealing his big white teeth.

"Welcome Mr. Chen!" Wang Xia took the lead in applauding.

"Bang bang!" the whole conference room applauded.

Chen Dong stretched out his hand, and the void pressed, and the "Vacheron Constantin" in his left hand shimmered with intoxicating brilliance in the morning light.

A few female employees in the audience seemed to be really drunk.

They covered their hot cheeks, their eyes were full of peach blossoms, and they stared at the handsome man on the rostrum without blinking.

The applause disappeared, and Chen Dong glanced at a cute girl sitting in the front row with air bangs out of the corner of his eye.

It's a pity that the other party's eyes are not on him, but frowning, as if thinking about something.

Chen Dong retracted the corner of his eye, pressed his hands on the rostrum, and said: "Today, I am very happy, because there are three very good employees in the 34 area of the credit card processing center of our central bank! The headquarters has decided to let these three very good employees become one of the elites of our central bank! Next, I will issue letters of appointment to these employees. ”

"First of all, I would like to invite the best Su ...... of our 34 region"

Before the man in white could finish his words, he heard the door of the conference room suddenly open, followed by a panting voice: "I'm sorry, I'm late!"

The entire conference room was instantly noticeably dropped.

Everyone's eyes looked at the sweaty and pale male employee at the door~

Their eyes were full of sympathy, for they had anticipated what was going to happen next.

Especially Ma Wenzhe, his lowered eyes flashed a touch of gloom and self-satisfaction.

This Mr. Chen in the Northeast region, what he hates the most is people who are late, today, even if he is a god, he can't change the fate of Fang Zigu's expulsion!

"My dear apprentice, don't blame the teacher for being ruthless, just blame you for moving the cheese that shouldn't be moved~" Thinking of this, Ma Wenzhe's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth turned forward slightly~

At this time, Fang Zigu, who was standing at the door, saw the young man in white sportswear on the stage, and a familiar shadow flashed in his mind.

When the other party finally turned his face slowly, Fang Zigu couldn't help but exclaim, "Old man!"