Mr. Teng and Mr. Zhang always returned to Beijing together about a week after the boss left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Both of them looked a lot fatter, and their faces were happy, as if there had never been any gap between them.

Unfortunately, the superficial harmony is superficial after all, and this situation was broken by the announcement of the bidding results.

Mr. Teng participated in the bidding in Tangshan, due to the reasonable quotation, concise and easy-to-understand bid, ZGYZ Logistics was listed as the preferred logistics cooperation enterprise of the group by Tangshan Oriental Group.

And Mr. Zhang's bid did not know whether he did it himself or someone else did it for him, and the quotation was 10% higher than that of his peers, and he was PASSED by the company in Baoding.

Sun Tongyu seemed to have known this result for a long time, there was no surprise at all, Mr. Zhang was very depressed, and he dragged all of us to drink at night, and he alone flashed Mr. Teng aside and did not call him.

I guess Mr. Teng should have been embarrassed at that time, but he didn't say anything, smiled faintly, and turned to leave. His performance made Mr. Zhang feel like his fist was hitting the cotton, and the grievances and bitterness were all melted into the wine that night.

Before we all had much to drink, he was already complaining with his tongue wide open: "Before I quoted, I asked the chief operating officer of New Territories Logistics, and their quotation was obviously much higher than mine, how could it suddenly change?"

"Liars, a bunch of liars, and friends, so harmful!"

"Sun Tongyu, you kid is not a good thing, this bid is obviously made by you, but in the end, Lao Tzu has to bear the responsibility."

We all listened quietly to Mr. Zhang's drunkenness, no one dared to answer his words, the workplace is so realistic, the boss only looks at the credit, not your hard work.

Mr. Zhang can have today's result, no wonder others, if his bid is successful, will he give a part of the credit to Sun Tongyu? The answer is definitely no. I always want to step on someone else's position, and I may succeed once or twice. After a long time, everyone hasn't counted in their hearts? The result is definitely negative.

The meal ended early because Mr. Zhang was drunk, and Sun Tongyu, who was angrily scolded by Mr. Zhang, was not a thing, and helped Mr. Zhang back to the office with a calm smile.

"This time, it's Sun Tongyu who has yin against Mr. Zhang, right?" On the way back to the dormitory, Wang Yi asked me in a low voice.

"After drinking and spitting out the truth, I guess Sun Tongyu must have done something when making the bid, otherwise Mr. Zhang would not be so depressed." I thought about it for a moment.

"When did Mr. Zhang and Sun Tongyu make the bid? I spend all day in the office, why haven't I seen them do it?" Wang Yi didn't know if she was trying to hint at me, or if she was really curious. I'm always asked about this topic.

I was a little alarmed, and felt that this little girl was not as pure as before.

I thought about it carefully before answering her: "The leader is not at the same level as us, how can I understand things that you don't know?" Let's go, let's go eat the skewers. ”

Qian Fugui doesn't care about anything, when he hears that there are skewers to eat, he runs faster than anyone else.

When eating skewers, Wang Yi deliberately turned the topic to Mr. Zhang, and I told her directly, "If you ask me now, I can't ask anything, I don't know more than you, you can just ask Mr. Zhang tomorrow, or Sun Tongyu?"

Her face was flushed with my words, and she didn't dare to raise her head to talk to me all night. Alas, the girl is older and has more thoughts!

Mr. Zhang was deflated, and those of us below became a punching bag.

Early the next morning, Mr. Zhang sat in the office with Sun Tongyu shoulder to shoulder, waiting for us to go to work.

As soon as I entered the office, I was scolded by Mr. Zhang in public, the reason is that I helped Mr. Teng find the receipt of the goods in the early stage, and I have not returned yet, Mr. Zhang asked me: "The receipt has not come back, you don't know what to chase?" Are you a pig's brain?"

I didn't know anything, I was talking and laughing with Wang Yi and Qian Fugui, and my smile froze on my lips for a while, my expression was extremely embarrassed, and I was at a loss.

I immediately picked up the phone and communicated with the relevant personnel of the head office, urging them to return the receipt to Beijing as soon as possible, and then I communicated with the logistics company in Beijing, promising them that I would send the receipt to them as soon as possible within a certain period of time.

In the process of communication, Mr. Zhang scolded everyone in the office several times, and the words "pig brain", "brainless" and even more vicious words were endless.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, after the problem was solved, I reported the results to Mr. Zhang, and he replied lightly "I know", as if everything was under control.

In the afternoon, Mr. Zhang asked Wang Yi for the financial statements of the last few weeks, and with the report submitted by Wang Yi, Mr. Zhang pointed to Wang Yi, from the logic of the report to the language expression, to the presentation of the table data, one by one, and finally gave Wang Yi a "low-ability" conclusion.

The little girl had never experienced such a scene, and she sat at her desk and cried.

Mr. Teng knew that Mr. Zhang was not in a good mood, so he waved his hand and asked me to take Wang Yi away quickly.

In the next few days, everyone put themselves in danger, for fear of lying down again.

In those days, except for Sun Tongyu, no one dared to approach Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Teng ignored him and was busy preparing for the Tangshan project team.

Qian Fugui, a nervous person, was also hit by the tense atmosphere of the company, and he found Mr. Teng and applied to participate in their Tangshan project team, and Wang Yi was said to want to go too. Isn't Sun Tongyu the commander of the light pole now?

Mr. Teng wanted to cultivate his own power, and he was afraid of Sun Tongyu's face, so he didn't ask for them, but called a few colleagues from Shekou Merchants Logistics to come over. Before the Tangshan project was officially launched, those colleagues from China Merchants Logistics temporarily lived in our dormitory and learned from Qian Fugui to supervise the loading of vehicles. At that time, there were many more people in the company all of a sudden. Mr. Zhang and Sun Tongyu began to envelop me, Wang Yi and Qian Fugui. Seeing a few of us every day with a smile on our faces, no longer looking like enemies, which makes us a little flattered, I don't know what the purpose of the two of them is. Worried, they don't have any black cauldron that they want us to carry. I called Bao Shuai and said, "Mr. Zhang and Sun Tongyu have been very abnormal recently, maybe there will be some changes in the company recently."

Bao Shuai persuaded me: "Then don't do the salary, come back early, or you can go back to the Northeast to see the children, why are you so tired every day?"

I originally wanted Bao Shuai to give me an analysis and analysis, but it ended up like this. I had less and less to say to him.

After hanging up the phone, I analyzed it myself, took out a piece of paper, first sorted out the relationship between Sun Tongyu and Mr. Zhang, then sorted out the relationship between them and Mr. Teng, and finally calculated what role we peripheral personnel could play in these people. Sorting out these contexts, the purpose of Mr. Zhang and Sun Tongyu will be clear. I have a little bottom in my heart, and I won't be afraid to see them again.