Chen Fusheng said with a smile: "You are my secretary, and he is Mr. Zhao's secretary, so he is naturally inferior to you." Except for Mr. Zhao, everyone else has to listen to you!" Chen Fusheng put on a high hat for the female secretary.

The female secretary nodded in satisfaction. On the surface, the female secretary's complaints seem a little redundant, and even busy. But I believe that Chen Fusheng will not blame her, but will appreciate her more. On the surface, she did this to cause trouble for Chen Fusheng, and she was a little suspicious of disobeying the leadership. But on closer inspection, it is not difficult to find the special effect in her performance. The female secretary's sense of dependence and belonging to Chen Fusheng was appropriately expressed through her rebellious remarks, which made Chen Fusheng trust her more. Everyone in a leadership position is the same, when you are ready to go on a business trip, is it better for your subordinates to be cold, or is it better to be reluctant to give up on you? Leaders also have feelings, and the female secretary's words just hit the emotional weakness of his deep affection hidden in his heart, making him remember the good of the female secretary, thus playing a role in throwing bricks and attracting jade.

I have to secretly admire the way female secretaries are in the workplace. In normal times, she has always been docile and obedient, which is simply Chen Fusheng's close-fitting little padded jacket. When Chen Fusheng made any arrangements, she lost no time in creating some small emotions to win Chen Fusheng's sympathy and trust.

It's amazing!

After sitting in the office for a while, Chen Fusheng took the lead in standing up and said two words: "Go!"

We also stood up one after another, and followed suit. For some reason, a special rush of worry surged into my heart. Is this trip a blessing or a curse?

During this inspection, Chen Fusheng was quite low-key. He didn't use any luxury cars, but chose a Honda Accord and drove it himself. This surprised me, was he pretending to be low-key, or was he trying to hide his identity further?

But to a certain extent, the Toyota Camry and the Honda Accord belong to the same class of cars. My boss sits in the Accord, and I also sit in the same class car, which is obviously inappropriate. So I asked Chen Fusheng to change the car. Chen Fusheng pointed to the cars in the yard and smiled at me: "All the cars, you choose!"

At this time, Sister Mei glanced at me, maybe she thought that I thought that the Toyota Camry was not high-grade enough and wanted to change to a better car. I smiled indifferently at her, walked to the Jinbei car used to pick up the new team members in the courtyard, and pretended to laugh at myself with emotion: "Mr. Chen is sitting in the Accord, like me, riding a bicycle is almost the same!"

Chen Fusheng chuckled, and Sister Mei nodded with relief.

I continued: "But the bike is too slow, in order to keep up with Mr. Chen's footsteps, let's open the gold cup!"

Qi Mengyan frowned lightly and said, "Sycophant King! Super Sycophant King!"

Chen Fusheng's surprise was beyond words, and he smiled: "You really understand my Chen Fusheng's heart! Haha, this time we go out, just to keep a low profile! I suggest, you and Political Commissar Qi, it's best to drive a domestic car, that would be more in line with the atmosphere of our micro-service private visit, haha! Of course, I'm just suggesting!"

He kept saying that it was a suggestion, but who would dare not accept his suggestion? This was clearly a euphemistic order!

I turned my head and looked at it a few times, and I couldn't help but be shocked by a sudden discovery: it turned out that all this was arranged!

I found that in the center of the parking lot, in a very prominent location, a domestically made BYD 3 was parked, which looked like a new car.

In an instant, I understood that Chen Fusheng had actually arranged our car a long time ago, but he took advantage of the opportunity to randomly test me. Fortunately, after several years of tempering in the army, I was quite able to think about the leadership, so I didn't dare to choose a luxury car that exceeded the grade of the Honda Accord.

I smiled, but I couldn't help but pretend to be a little lost: "Domestic cars, although I don't like domestic cars now, but it's better than no car! Mr. Chen, where are the car keys?"

Chen Fusheng asked in a bluff: "Aren't you disappointed?"

I shook my head: "No." Mr. Chen is very thoughtful, we are a private interview with WeChat, and low-key is king. ”

Chen Fusheng nodded: "It's good that you can understand!"

At this time, Sister Mei approached Chen Fusheng's side and asked tentatively: "You don't really want Zhao Long and the two of them to drive such a broken car, right?"

Chen Fusheng frowned and asked: "Broken car? This is a new car! We can only achieve a better effect of private visits with meat and vegetables." We are not going to show off this trip, but to check the situation on each project in real time. Driving a domestic car, who would have thought that it would be the leaders of the company's headquarters who would go down to inspect it?"

Sister Mei said: "That's what I said, but what if the car breaks down on the road?"

Chen Fusheng said: "Do you think that domestic cars are all paper paste, and if they are bad, they are bad? I am still more optimistic about this kind of domestic cars, BYD, there are 4 stores all over the country. It is also easy to repair. For the sake of the big picture, we can only keep a low profile!"

Sister Mei stopped talking, Chen Fusheng took out a car key from his pocket and handed it to me: "Grievances, domestic cars are actually the same!"

I nodded: "Mr. Chen is right! No one would have thought that the company would drive a domestically produced car worth tens of thousands of yuan to inspect it, so that it would be more able to achieve unexpected results." It's more like a private interview with Kangxi Weifu!" I smiled self-deprecatingly, took the key, and felt that I was quite chic to remotely control the lock, and with a slight 'bang', the car was opened.

Chen Fusheng patted me on the shoulder: "It is worthy of being my right-hand man, sensible and thoughtful!"

I smiled and said, "Mr. Chen has lifted me!"

Before getting into the car, Sister Mei instructed me and Qi Mengyan: "You two drive slowly! You Mr. Chen is a weird person, you have to drive yourself." I can't convince him!"

Chen Fusheng heard Sister Mei quietly complaining about him, and stuck out half of his head from the car: "What's wrong with self-driving?

Sister Mei smiled and nodded at me slightly, but then instructed Qi Mengyan: "Xiao Qi, you sit in the co-pilot and supervise Xiao Zhao for me." Xiao Zhao is driving too crazy, speed up for him!"

Qi Mengyan nodded: "No problem, Sister Mei." Don't worry, if he dares to speed, I'll screw his ears!" Qi Mengyan stretched out a small hand and symbolically scratched my ear a few times, itching very much.

Then Sister Mei got into the car lightly, and Chen Fusheng personally drove the Honda Accord out of the compound. Qi Mengyan and I also got into the car one after another, turned the front of the car, and followed.

Qi Mengyan breathed a deep sigh of relief, stretched out her arms and yawned relaxedly: "Let's go, remember Sister Mei's words, drive slowly!"

I ignored her and followed Chen Fusheng's Honda on the highway of Beijing. After a while, the car drove onto the highway, and Chen Fusheng gradually accelerated, and after a while, the car soared to more than 140 miles! The Honda Accord car has a lot of horsepower and enough power, so it is natural to put it in the 140 mile. But our BYD seems to have reached the limit when it reaches 120, and it is difficult to refuel. Seeing the car in front of us pulling farther and farther away, Qi Mengyan couldn't help but go crazy with her hands: "Mr. Chen is too picky, let us drive such a broken car, the speed can't be improved, why are you in a hurry!"

I took her to the army: "Didn't you tell me to drive slower just now, why are you driving too slowly?"

Qi Mengyan said eloquently: "Please, it's a high speed now! The slower you drive on the highway, the more dangerous it is! You have to keep up with the rhythm!"

After about five minutes, Chen Fusheng seemed to notice our lag and slowed down so that we were able to catch up and maintain a distance of about 200 meters from his car.

In this way, Qi Mengyan breathed a sigh of relief again, and lost no time in picking up the lollipop and sucking it. While sucking, he hummed a song: We were walking on the highway, the traffic was flying, the wheels of the car were spinning at high speed, and the sound of the engine was creaking. We rushed to Shijiazhuang, all the way to the wild but confused, Zhao Long he firmly grasped the direction, and the co-pilot sat this girl......