Yan Xiwen returned to the office a little sullenly.

He didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and he wasn't prepared at all. I was waiting for the company's follow-up arrangement, but I didn't want to directly "assign" to the marketing department.

Sitting in the office and looking at the computer for a while, Yan Xiwen began to move his things to the marketing department.

The marketing department and the application department are on the same floor, and there are two small reception rooms in between. Out of the office of the application department, a corridor to the end is the marketing department, Yan Xiwen went to the customer factory to study, first ran the market with a master senior in the marketing department for two weeks.

Yan Xiwen is also very familiar with the office of the marketing department, but he was a little embarrassed when he moved over. After all, I said I wouldn't come back. It's only been half a month, and he's back again, and he won't leave after coming this time.

Fortunately, the marketing staff at this point are basically running outside, and few are sitting in the office.

Yan Xiwen breathed a sigh of relief, and now there is no need for others to be afraid of laughing.

However, a female colleague from the Ministry of Commerce came over to say hello and asked him why he came here, whether he came here temporarily or permanently.

The company organized a barbecue before, and Yan Xiwen and this girl from the Ministry of Commerce, Yang Lili, were in a group, and they were taken care of by her, although Yan Xiwen did not go to the barbecue in the end. Yan Xiwen can't remember the specific reason.

The relationship with this girl is generally good. The main reason is that Yan Xiwen knows that this girl is married, and she just got married last year. Yan Xiwen also ate their candy, but did not give any money.

When someone in Yan Xiwen's company gets married, he will send a wedding candy to everyone in the company, and then send invitations to colleagues he knows. The person who accepts the invitation must prepare a share of the money, which is generally 200-400 in NB.

If the relationship is average, give 200/300 is fine. If the relationship is good, it will naturally be more than 400, and the upper limit depends on the depth of feelings. Of course, he gave too much, but Yan Xiwen felt that the other party might not necessarily accept it.

As far as Yan Xiwen learned the most gift money, a male colleague in the software department got married last year, and Zhao Feng, the leader of Yan Xiwen's office, gave a gift of 1,000 yuan. This is still the usual colleague in the software department who gave Zhaofeng a lot of support at work, and the two had a very good personal relationship.

Yan Xiwen said hesitantly that he would move here in the future, and like Duan Zhiyuan, he should not go back.

Then he turned around and went to work on his own business, but in fact, he didn't have anything to do, just moved all the things in the original office. Then sat in the office of the marketing department to read the program, except for reading the program, Yan Xiwen didn't know what he could do.

At noon, Yan Xiwen ate lunch in the public canteen in the park, which is two buildings away from the building where Yan Xiwen's company is located, and it is natural to meet many company colleagues on the road.

Yan Xiwen did not have the habit of having lunch with a specific colleague, so he used the meal card issued by the company to make a meal of 10 yuan a meal, and Yan Xiwen found a table with more familiar colleagues to sit down.

While eating, I chatted with my colleagues about the company's recent situation.

Yan Xiwen has not returned to the company for half a month, which is equivalent to disconnecting from the company for half a month.

In half a month, the company has undergone many changes. It is said that the application department where Yan Xiwen is located is about to be split, and most departments of the R&D department will be reintegrated and divided into secondary departments.

Yan Xiwen had already vaguely felt the news in the morning, otherwise he and Duan Zhiyuan, as people from the R&D department, how could Tang Tianqi, the R&D director, release them.

The hot weather of 32 degrees is really hot to death, and Yan Xiwen didn't feel it when he ate in the cafeteria. When he walked out of the cafeteria, he immediately felt the scorching ultraviolet rays shining on his whole body.

On the journey from the cafeteria to the office, Yan Xiwen was already sweating hot. It's so hot, and it's stuffy, hot, and uncomfortable!

Walking into the office, the 24-degree air conditioner was blowing on his body, and Yan Xiwen felt that this life was really beautiful. Being able to hide in the office on a hot day and blow the air conditioner has to be said to be a very high-level enjoyment.

After enjoying it for less than half an hour, Yan Xiwen came back with the master who ran the market.

As soon as I saw Yan Xiwen, I smiled at Master Zhu, Master Zhu's name is Zhu Jiu, and he joined the company in 2010. The experience is more legendary, at the beginning of the internal repair department to repair the board, two years of repair transferred to product management, another year of stay, and then transferred to the marketing department. Since then, it has been out of control, and even the founder of the company, Zhou Wenlin, and Mr. Zhou talked to him and jokingly called Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Nine, I'm back. I'm probably going to run with you again, and my office has moved over. Yan Xiwen smiled unnaturally.

Zhu Jiuren is not tall, shorter than Yan Xiwen, and his skin is bronzed when he travels all year round. But it is thinner than Yan Xiwen's "former leader" Zhaofeng. Zhaofeng people look very fat, and when they are in the prime of life, there are already signs of baldness on the top of their heads.

Uncle Nine walked into the office slowly, looked at Yan Xiwen with a smile, but he didn't expect Yan Xiwen to give him such a sentence, and suddenly he couldn't laugh a little. Did the company ask him to take a new apprentice? No one informed him during this time, which is strange.

"Your office has moved here, and no one is leaving? Is it the same as Duan Zhiyuan? In the future, you will be from our marketing department?" Uncle Jiu hurriedly asked.

"This is my office moved here, and Brother Zhao asked me to come. I shouldn't be leaving, Duan Zhiyuan has already confirmed that he is a member of the marketing department? Then I should also join the marketing department. Anyway, I'll be running with you from tomorrow, and that's what Brother Zhao told me. Yan Xiwen said slowly.

"What is this Zhaofeng looking for, it's okay. Come, you come with me, let's go to Zhaofeng together to see what he thinks and what he means. Let's go!" After speaking, Uncle Nine took the lead out of the door of the marketing department first, went straight to the application department, and motioned for Yan Xiwen to follow and find out.

"Zhaofeng! Zhaofeng!" As soon as the person entered the office of the application department, Uncle Nine had already begun to scream. Although Uncle Nine is called Uncle Nine, he is actually not in a big grade, born in 82. He is eleven years older than Yan Xiwen, but Uncle Jiu is righteous and warm-hearted, and others ask him for help as long as he can do his best. So he is very popular in the company, I don't know when everyone started to call him Uncle Nine Uncle, and he never cared.

Although Zhaofeng is about the same age as Zhu Jiu, he usually calls Uncle Jiu, and only on formal occasions will he call Zhu Gong or Zhu Jiu.

"Uncle Nine, what's the matter?" Zhaofeng had a headache for Uncle Nine, because Uncle Nine could handle the general market service problems by himself, and Uncle Nine would only feed back to him if he couldn't handle it. But Zhaofeng is from a software background, and you told him why the motors we sell have abnormal noises? Why do the company's products have black screens for no reason? These are basically product quality problems, and Zhaofeng can't solve them. So every time Uncle Nine came to him, he had a headache except for procedural problems.

"Are you going to put Xi Wen in our department to do it? Is he going to transfer to our department? You still let her follow me, why will I follow me in nothing? Uncle Nine complained as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yan Xiwen shrank his head behind him, he didn't need to speak on this occasion. Just listen quietly and wait for the decision. He was also accustomed to this rhythm of the company, but suddenly Yan Xiwen felt uncomfortable in his heart. Listening to these two people discussing their future, deciding on their own development direction, and deciding what they would do in the future, he was very irritable for no reason. Although he respected both of them, it did not prevent the disgust that rose in his heart at this moment.

A feeling that fate was not in his hands surged from the bottom of his heart, but in an instant, Yan Xiwen thought of the super black card and the deposits in his multiple bank cards. He took a deep breath before he jerked himself out of that unwilling state of mind.

"Okay, follow me after you study the text. Anyway, I make soy sauce every day, and it doesn't matter if Xi Wen follows me to make soy sauce. Then I know, then we passed. The sound of Uncle Jiu's smile in front of him came into Yan Xiwen's ears, and Yan Xiwen silently followed Uncle Jiu back to the office of the marketing department.