Liang Wenbo held up his mobile phone, the expression on his face was very embarrassed, fortunately, this was just a phone call, and he didn't have to worry about being seen by Dong Weiwei.

Zhong Yan is an old courtier of Haitian Electronics and a frequent visitor to the Liang family, and Liang Wenbo is not unfamiliar with him. thought to herself, no wonder Dong Weiwei's tone was very strange, it turned out that her own problem was more idiotic. But that doesn't seem to be a big deal, right? When Zhong Yan went to his home, he didn't hear him say what he did in the company.

Liang Wenbo defended himself in his heart, but even he was not very convinced by this reason.

"Abo, are you starting work now?" Dong Weiwei changed the subject at the right time.

"yes, at an advertising agency. Liang Wenbo replied casually.

"Do you feel used to it?"

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with it. ”

"I'll go see you in a while, okay?"

"This ...... All right. ”

Liang Wenbo knew that this was not necessarily just Dong Weiwei's meaning, but also his mother's meaning, so he did not refuse.

Anyway, there's nothing unpleasant to see, just let them see how they are self-reliant.

After saying a few more casual words, Liang Wenbo hung up the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief. Originally, he wanted to learn some information through Dong Weiwei, but since the director of operations was an acquaintance, there was no need to ask her.

He shook his head a little dizzy and wanted to call Zhong Yan, but suddenly realized that he didn't have Zhong Yan's number.

Do you want to call Dong Weiwei again to ask?

Liang Wenbo was a little hesitant.

At this time, a text message prompt sounded on his mobile phone, and he opened it to see that it was sent by Dong Weiwei, and the content was Zhong Yan's mobile phone number.

Seeing this text message, Liang Wenbo felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He adjusted his mood and dialed Zhong Yan.

As soon as the phone rang, I heard Zhong Yan say, "Hey, is it Abo?"

Obviously, although he doesn't have Zhong Yan's phone, Zhong Yan has his.

Liang Wenbo couldn't help but remember that he had heard him say when chatting with Mo Fan that many people have a few special numbers stored in their mobile phones, even if they never call, even if they change ten mobile phones, they will definitely not be missed from the address book.

"It's me, hello Uncle Zhong. Liang Wenbo replied with a smile. When talking to Zhong Yan, he is much more comfortable.

After the two exchanged a few words, Liang Wenbo said, "Uncle Zhong, there is something I want to ask you. I heard that your operations department handed over a customer named Weisheng Properties to the sales department, right?"

Zhong Yan said: "Yes, there is such a thing. ”

Liang Wenbo said: "I don't understand a little, isn't this an increase in operating costs. Uncle Zhong, do you have any deep meaning in doing this?"

He listened to Mo Fan's analysis of this matter last night, so he learned and sold it now, so that Zhong Yan knew that he didn't come to ask about this matter because he was too idle to do, but for the benefit of the company. Although it is too abrupt to make such a phone call and ask about things in the company, and it is not in accordance with the rules, I am afraid that it will give people the impression that the brain is crazy, but at least it can occupy the ground in the truth.

Zhong Yan smiled and said, "This is what Mr. He confessed. She assigned a sales staff member to be in charge of the project, which I think should be for the purpose of training. ”

Liang Wenbo thought to himself, after doing it for a long time, it was really explained by his mother. Then he asked, "Who will my mother put in charge?"

"It's a supervisor in the sales department, named Lu Xiaorong. ”

"Lu Xiaorong?"

"What, do you know Abo?"

"I know you so well, that's my iron buddy's girlfriend. ”

"Oh, I said, why would you ask about that, huh. ”

"But there's something wrong with that. You know that Shen Tai'an in the sales department, right? He excluded Lu Xiaorong from this project. ”

"What? how can he have such power!"

Liang Wenbo heard that Zhong Yan's voice was not so calm, and guessed that something must have gone wrong here, so he said again: "I heard that Shen Tai'an also wrote a complaint letter and sent it to your mailbox, accusing Lu Xiaorong of offending customers or something. ”

"This ...... Abo, do Uncle Zhong a favor, what other information do you know, tell me anything, okay?"

Liang Wenbo originally wanted to get some useful news from Zhong Yan, and then probe to see if he could ask the other party for a favor, but he didn't expect to be anti-customer-oriented.

He pretended to be an understatement: "I don't know much. only knew that Shen Tai'an invited customers to dinner, and Lu Xiaorong had to accompany customers to drink. Lu Xiaorong was unwilling, and Shen Tai'an even started beating people. ”

"This ...... It's just nonsense!"

"Uncle Zhong, by the way, what is the origin of Weisheng Real Estate?"

"Abo, don't you know?"

"Uh...... I don't know. Liang Wenbo thought to himself, why is it another tone that I should know?

Zhong Yan said: "Haitian Group holds 80% of the equity of Weisheng Real Estate. That real estate company is actually a holding subsidiary of Haitian Group. ”

Liang Wenbo grinned and said, "Oh, I see." ”

"Abo, I have some urgent matters to deal with, let's talk another day, okay?"

"Oh, okay, Uncle Zhong, you're busy. ”

Hanging up the phone, Liang Wenbo felt a little depressed. Dong Weiwei and Zhong Yan's "you should know" tone made him feel like an idiot.

He certainly doesn't doubt his IQ and thinks he doesn't have a problem with emotional intelligence. But I can't help but think, where have I put my mind in the past few years?

If it weren't for the name of a genius painter, what difference would he have from those scrap materials who only know how to eat, drink and have fun? Even in the field of painting, which he is best at, he has not made any commendable achievements over the years. In the end, he is nothing more than a waste material in the garb of genius.

After thinking about this, Liang Wenbo felt very uncomfortable.

Although he got some valuable information from Zhong Yan through the previous phone call and achieved the intended goal, it did not make him feel better.

His original intention was to help Lu Xiaorong solve some troubles. But it is clear that Lu Xiaorong has not done anything wrong. If it weren't for some kind of problem in the operations process, those things wouldn't have happened at all.

Liang Wenbo is very inexperienced in the workplace now, but he can still see such an obvious thing.

He knew that since Lu Xiaorong could be valued by her mother, she clearly had an outstanding future, and her future in the company was bright, and she didn't need him to help at all.

However, Zhong Yan said that it was not polite to ask him to do a favor. It was from him that he got some information that gave Zhong Yan the opportunity to correct the mistakes in his work.

Why is it so difficult to do a small thing? Perhaps this shows that the people around you are more capable than you.

Liang Wenbo couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness, stood on the side of the road for a while, and turned his head to walk towards the community.

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……

Cleaning after meals is one of the housework that Mo Fan hates the most, and he is reluctant to cook at home often, which is also a major reason. Although Lu Xiaorong volunteered to take on this job, he felt that it was not good for him to be an uncle, and it was better to work together and have fun as the foundation of life.

Lu Xiaorong cleaned all the dishes and chopsticks, and Mo Fan took a dry towel to wipe the water stains on them. Towards the end of their labor, the two heard the sound of the door opening and closing outside, and knew that it was Liang Wenbo who had returned.

Mo Fan said: "This kid is really good at hiding, and after we finish our work, he will run back." ”

Lu Xiaorong said: "If you don't want to work, just go watch TV, don't complain here." ”

Mo Fan said: "Where did I complain, I just reprimanded someone for evading labor. We can't get used to him, or we'll spoil him. ”

Lu Xiaorong smiled, took the washed fruit out, and after a while, went into the kitchen again, and said, "Abo's mood seems to be a little wrong. ”

Mo Fan said disapprenously: "That kid has always called himself an artist. You know, artists are generally emotional, this kind of person is very emotional, what's there to make a fuss about. ”

"Don't be poor, go and see. Lu Xiaorong said and took the towel from Mo Fan's hand.

Mo Fan went to the living room sofa and sat down, and saw that Liang Wenbo's mood was indeed very low, which was very different from when he was eating, so he said, "What did you go there just now, why is it like a frosted eggplant?"

Liang Wenbo said: "I just called the director of your operations department. "I told Mo Fan what I learned from Zhong Yan.

Mo Fan thought to himself, no wonder Weisheng Real Estate was willing to do Haitian Electronics' test field, it turned out to be their own one-third of an acre. smiled: "The young man is good, he knows how to solve problems for his friends." ”

Liang Wenbo laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Yes, that's all it takes." ”

Mo Fan said: "How can I listen, you seem to be quite dissatisfied?"

Liang Wenbo said: "What do I have to be satisfied with?" Facing Mo Fan, he felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said what he thought in his heart.

Mo Fan smiled after hearing this, and said: "Shakyamuni meditated under the Bodhi tree for seven days and seven nights before he became a Buddha. You're so much better than him, and you have an epiphany after standing under the street lamp for a while. ”

Liang Wenbo rolled his eyes and said, "You can respond to me, I surrender today and don't argue with you." ”

Mo Fan said: "How can this be a response, can't you hear it is a compliment to you? Smart people should focus on the present and the future, and only fools will always be entangled in the past." Besides, aren't you pretty good right now?"

"Really?"

"Isn't it?"

Liang Wenbo blinked his eyes and said, "Hearing you say this, I feel really good." ”

Mo Fan nodded and said, "At least it's stronger than rotten wood and mud, and there is medicine to save it." ”

"Damn!" Liang Wenbo said and stood up, picked up a fragrant pear from the plate on the coffee table, and walked towards the door while eating.

Lu Xiaorong just came out of the kitchen after finishing her work, and when she saw Liang Wenbo changing her shoes at the door, she said, "Why did you just come back and go out again?"

Liang Wenbo said: "I'll cut my hair and see if I can realize something again." With that, he went out.

Lu Xiaorong was a little confused, sat down next to Mo Fan, and said, "What's wrong with him?"

Mo Fan said: "Maybe I want to change it from scratch." Didn't I tell you, that guy is very godly? The nerve of God. ”