Chapter 170: Yang Mei (I)
"Why don't you talk anymore? Just now Mr. Chu and I heard everyone at the door that everyone seemed to be arguing about something, so intense, should the work be like this! Don't be too rigid!" I saw that everyone stopped talking, so I made a round and said: "Everyone continue, it doesn't matter if it's not at work, it's a combination of work and rest!"
"That's right, Director Liu and I also came to participate, I said it, our working hours are superiors and subordinates, and we are all friends after work, otherwise there should be a generation gap, haha!" Chu Gao naturally spoke in my direction: "Look, it's almost twelve o'clock, Ma is off in the morning, everyone should also rest, let's continue the topic just now!"
However, no one in the conference room spoke, and they all looked at Yang Mei, the manager of the public relations department, with a strange look, and Yang Mei was blushing, her head was lowered, and her big watery eyes were dripping around, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"What are you doing here? Did anyone tell me?" I wondered.
"Director Liu, that ...... That's the case, we just ...... "The manager of the R&D department is my loyal student and fan, and he has always known everything about me, and he was about to speak, but when Yang Wen saw that it was not good, he immediately glanced at him fiercely, and said: "It's okay, that Director Liu, we were talking about the security captain just now, isn't it, Manager Li Xiaogang?"
Li Xiaogang must have looked at Yang Mei's horse, and when he heard her question, he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes!
I don't want to say it. I'm not asking. Years of business management experience in my previous life told me that these people were either arranging Chu Gao or me just now, so I don't need to delve into it.
It's normal for a lot of employees to like to arrange their own leaders for nothing, just like when I was not the president in my previous life, I played a game of abuse of the boss. Later, when I became the boss, I realized that the boss is not so easy to be. It is necessary to ensure the company's performance, and not to be too strict with the employees below, which is really a difficult job to do!
"That's it, let's take a lunch break, and we'll study the content of the meeting in the afternoon!" I said, waving my hand.
"Long live Mr. Liu!" Yang Mei raised her hands and said happily.
Li Xiaogang secretly scolded in his heart, this stupid woman. actually called Director Liu in front of Mr. Chu, isn't it uncomfortable!
But Chu Gao didn't care about this, who had the most say in the company, Chu Gao knew best.
I looked at Yang Mei and smiled at her. I don't often attend company meetings, and many of them were recruited after the group was founded, so I wasn't familiar with the girl in front of me. However, the company's rules still can't be messed up, and I said to her: "Let's call me Director Liu or Consultant Liu, and if you say one more word, it won't waste a lot of cells, right?"
"Got it!" Yang Mei said with a grimace at me.
I'm happy in my heart, this Nizi is quite interesting, and she dares to make a face with the leader. Look at her age is not very old. It should have just graduated from college, which is the same age as Chen Weier. But then I thought again. I'm a leader, just a project director. Although it is a very important position, it has no personnel power, so there is no need for a little girl to be respectful to you.
However, Chu Gao was startled when he saw that the manager of his subordinate actually grimaced at the chairman, and glared at Yang Mei and scolded: "Yang Mei, what are you doing!
"Mr. Liu and I ...... The prison seems to be about the same age......" Yang Mei muttered: "Besides, it's Mr. Chu, you said that you are friends after work." What's wrong with making faces with friends!"
"Uh......" Chu Gao was speechless for a while, thinking to himself. is worthy of being the manager of the public relations department, not to mention the sharp teeth, he has the potential to be a lawyer!
"Alright, Yang...... Rose: yes. "I also just learned that her name is Yang Mei. So he said: "Mr. Chu is joking with you, let's go, let's eat together." ”
"Director Liu, you hurt people's self-esteem too much, this manager is the first beauty of the company, you don't even know the name of this manager......" Yang Mei said unhappily.
"Don't you know now, I'm a person who has a lot of things, hehe. I laughed.
I took a closer look at the little girl in front of me, tall, born with the figure of a model, and only lightly rubbed a layer of foundation on her delicate face, and did not wear heavy makeup like some professional white-collar women, but even then she was still radiant and naturally beautiful. Qingchun reveals a kind of wild beauty, a small mouth is unforgiving, most of these girls are cute and mature, dare to be a person with strong independence. No wonder you can sit in the position of public relations manager, which is difficult for ordinary people to businessmen.
There is a collective canteen on the top floor of the building where the office of the New Century Group is located, and many employees of the company in the building go to eat at noon. Originally, the cafeteria was divided into two large rooms, and there was a glass separation in the middle, so that the manager and above could go to the small canteen inside to eat, but then I didn't know who gave advice, so the partition in the middle was canceled, and everyone sat together.
As soon as we arrived at the cafeteria, Chu Gao and I were dispersed by the flow of people in the cafeteria. Who let this time be the meal, noon is just an hour of lunch break, and everyone rushes to finish eating so that they can go back to rest.
It's my first time at the cafeteria, and I don't know what to eat when I look at the dazzling array of specialties. Compared to the school cafeteria, it's like a food festival!
You must know that the company's white-collar workers are very picky, and if your food is not delicious, people can call for takeout or order food in a restaurant, unlike students, you can do anything.
Suddenly, I saw a window selling Sichuan Malatang, and I suddenly thought of the scene when I went to Chen Weier's Malatang stall for the first time in Xinjiang that year, so I said to the master who sold Malatang: "Master, please have a Malatang, put more chili peppers, and don't want coriander......"
"Oh no!" the spicy hot master nodded and said, "Five yuan." ”
"Here you go. I pulled a ten-dollar ticket out of my wallet and handed it over.
"Sir, we're here to draw cards. Master Malatang pointed to the card reader on the window and said.
"Ahh