Chapter 140: This Attitude! Get Out of Me!
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In the jubilant atmosphere, Cheng Xingtao's cold voice came.
The voice suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere condensed.
"What did you say?"
He was as unbelievable as a dream, what a romantic scene, what a touching confession, and what was she talking about?
"I said I no. Put those things away, it's time for class. After Cheng Xingtao finished speaking, he looked like usual and found an empty seat to sit down.
In an instant, the sound of ridicule was overwhelming.
"Haha!
"I said it couldn't have worked!"
"It's big!"
……
To this day, he can never forget the way everyone looked at him at that time, mocking, laughing, sarcastic......
Song Yijun hated Cheng Xingtao, she made him lose face in front of everyone, she made him lose the gamble, and since then he has been accepting the cynicism of his friends.
She was the one who blew his prestige to the ground! It was she who trampled his face on the soles of her feet!
It's her! It's her! It's all her!
It's all Cheng Xingtao! Now let the whole company see his jokes!
"I have to pay the price!" Song Yijun angrily punched the foot of the conference table, but he didn't expect the corner of the table to be sharp, and he almost wasted his hand this time.
After sending Cheng Xingtao into the car and watching Ding Qing's car go away, Mr. Deng, who had been looking serious for many years, instantly darkened his face. He turned around and saw a few employees standing behind him, looking at the car that had already left, and shouted: "What do you see? The boss of the head office has come to inspect, and you have this work attitude?
After being reprimanded by Mr. Deng, the other employees immediately made a bird scatter and returned to their jobs, pretending to work hard.
Mr. Deng glared angrily at a group of employees who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and while Mr. Ding was not there, he stood in the middle of the office area, asked the personnel to take a loudspeaker, roared twice, tried the sound effect, and then spoke: "It's you! Awesome! I'm talking to Mr. Ding in the office, and you're fighting outside! I'm really going to pick the time! 365 days a year, Mr. Ding stays here for one day, and you pick today! Cheng Xin feels that life is too comfortable, isn't it? It's that I'm too good to you on weekdays, isn't it?"
When Mr. Deng was loudly reprimanding, Song Yijun happened to come out of the conference room, and Song Yijun didn't want to attract everyone's attention, so he bowed down and wanted to quietly walk back to his seat from behind everyone.
The sharp-eyed Mr. Deng saw that Song Yijun didn't listen to him well, but wanted to escape, and suddenly became angry, and his voice rose a few points and shouted: "Song Yijun! It's you! Don't listen well, where do you want to run!"
Everyone followed Mr. Deng's line of sight and saw Song Yijun hiding behind the crowd in embarrassment, although the sound of laughter was very low, it still reached Song Yijun's ears.
A look of shame and indignation climbed up Song Yijun's eyebrows, he knew that once he was embarrassed, everyone else would fall into the well.
Song Yijun gritted his teeth, endured the humiliation and embarrassment in his heart, and said, "I came here to listen to President Deng's teachings. ”
"Then stand there honestly for me! After I finish speaking, you come to my office!" After Mr. Deng finished yelling at Song Yijun, he returned to the topic of reprimanding employees, "I know that Mr. Ding and I are talking! The fight has also come to my office!"
Mr. Deng criticized several senior executives of the company by name, scolded and punished, and finally gave a death order: "I have to talk about things with Mr. Ding this afternoon, we may talk very late, Mr. Ding and I didn't leave, and none of you can leave!"
After Mr. Deng finished speaking, he finally shouted: "Song Yijun, come to my office!"
After yelling, Mr. Deng threw the megaphone into the hands of personnel and turned around and went back to the office.
Other colleagues thought that because of the fight between Song Yijun and Cheng Xingtao, they had to work overtime at night, and they were not happy, and they naturally felt a little more resentment when they looked at Song Yijun, and in Song Yijun's opinion, such a gaze was contempt and sarcasm.
Song Yijun was heartbroken, thinking that he couldn't stay in this company anyway, who was afraid of whom! He didn't have to pretend to be a grandson anymore, and he would be submissive to Mr. Deng!
Song Yijun pushed open the door of Mr. Deng's office, and shouted Mr. Deng when he thought he was neither humble nor arrogant.
When Mr. Deng saw Song Yijun come in, he didn't make a mistake and apologize, but looked like he came to settle accounts with him with a majestic spirit.
Originally, he was angry, the branch has a new project is planning to apply to the head office, now is the critical time, who knows that he is heartbroken for this project, these employees are good, not understanding his hard work at all, and half of the effort!
Song Yijun was even more annoying, not only did he not give his strength, but he also dropped the chain for him at a critical time! He did something wrong, and he didn't have the slightest appearance of repentance.
"What kind of expression do you have? Is this the attitude of doing something wrong?" asked Mr. Deng, knocking on the table.
Song Yijun thought to himself, Hengzhu, you also want to find someone to replace me, what if you offend you? Anyway, you are just a dog under Ding Qing, you will only wag your tail at Ding Qing and beg for mercy, and shout at your employees!
"That's my attitude, Mr. Deng, do you like to watch it. ”
Mr. Deng is also old, almost fifty years old, when he was young, he was short-tempered, and after honing for so many years, he thought that his temper had been subdued a lot.
This Song Yijun really challenges his bottom line!
"That's your attitude, isn't it? Okay! That's your attitude! You're going to pack up my things and leave now!"
Mr. Deng got up and shouted about the finance outside the office, the finance was next door to Mr. Deng's office, and when she heard Mr. Deng's angry voice, she was so frightened that she didn't sit down on the stool, and turned over, she hurriedly got up, and she couldn't take care of the broken elbow, and hurriedly entered Mr. Deng's office.
"Mr. Deng, what are you looking for me?"
"Settle Song Yijun's salary now, and let him leave me immediately! Get out now!"
Song Yijun was a little stunned when he heard Mr. Deng almost roar him out of the company, but after thinking about it, because of Cheng Xingtao, he has lost face in this company, even if he stays, he doesn't have the face to meet people, leave early and leave late, it's all gone!
was just blasted out like this by the company's boss, no matter how Song Yijun comforted himself, he couldn't hold it on his face.
The other employees all sat in their positions, because Mr. Deng's voice was loud enough, and everyone heard things clearly, but they knew that Mr. Deng was angry now, so they all pretended to work hard and stretched out their ears to pay attention to the development of things.
As Song Yijun's direct leader, Fei Ge still wanted to say something for Song Yijun, so he walked over and persuaded softly: "Mr. Deng, don't be angry first......
But Mr. Deng was angry, so as soon as Feige's words came out, he was yelled back by Mr. Deng: "You still have the face to speak! Song Yijun is your subordinate, and Cheng Xingtao was also your subordinate before! They are all fighting in the company! How do you manage the people? If you can't sit in this position, then someone else will sit down!"
After Mr. Deng finished speaking, he glanced at the employees and said, "Whoever intercedes with him will get out with him!"
Mo Xiaoye, who originally wanted to comfort Song Yijun, was so frightened that he didn't even dare to look at Song Yijun.
After everyone listened, they hurriedly looked at their noses, noses and mouths, and mouths and hearts, and entered a state of serious work.
Song Yijun packed up his things and walked out of the company's building, he clenched his fists and muttered: "I must make you pay the price! Especially Cheng Xingtao! Even if I die, I will pull you to be buried!"
Just then, a voice drifted past his ears.
"Do you want to deal with Cheng Xingtao? ”