Li Zhiqiang happened to walk to the door with a stack of documents, and when he heard Zuo Jian's words, he almost hit the door frame head-on. It's the first time he's seen someone who wants to fight the landlord openly during working hours!

Is this guy here to go to work, or is he here to fight the landlord?

"Rubbing what? Why don't you hurry? Zuo Jian reprimanded.

Li Zhiqiang had no choice but to put the file in his hand aside, turned around and went back to help Zuo Jian download the game of fighting the landlord.

"Okay, it's okay, you go get busy." Zuo Jian lit a cigarette comfortably, "Oh, by the way, pour me a glass of water." ”

"Got it. Left Manager. ”

Li Zhiqiang almost vomited blood in depression, this guy simply used himself as a secretary. Where is this to send an assistant manager to yourself? This is obviously a grandfather sent to himself!

After making tea for Zuo Jian, Li Zhiqiang depressedly took some important documents that needed to be dealt with today to the office next to him.

This office is empty, only a desk and a chair, compared with Li Zhiqiang's well-decorated office with all kinds of facilities, this office can only be called shabby!

"Let's bear with it for a few days, start decorating in a few days, and simply find someone to clean up the conference room tomorrow, and work in the conference room for the time being."

Li Zhiqiang comforted himself in his heart, there was a water dispenser in the conference room, and there was nothing here except a table.

After smoking a few smoky cigarettes, Li Zhiqiang snuffed out the cigarette butt and began to look at the documents seriously. Soon, I finished reading the documents, and when I was about to sign them, I suddenly remembered something, "Do you still have to let that guy take a look?" ”

Walking to the office next door that had previously belonged to him, Li Zhiqiang knocked on the door.

"Who?" Zuo Jiangang drew a good hand, and when he heard someone knocking on the door outside, he was suddenly a little unhappy.

Li Zhiqiang pushed the door and walked in, "Manager Zuo, it's me." ”

"What's the matter?" Zuo Jian didn't even look at him.

Seeing Zuo Jian happily fighting the landlord there, Li Zhiqiang cautiously came to his side, "Manager Zuo, this is this month's production plan and some important documents, please take a look ......at it."

Before he finished speaking, he was unceremoniously interrupted by Zuo Jian and reprimanded: "Don't you see that I'm busy here?" ”

"Didn't you say that everything has to be reported to you?" Li Zhiqiang said depressedly.

"Did I say that?"

Zuo Jian groaned for a moment, as if he had indeed said such a thing just now, but he himself had a few taels, and he still knew it in his heart, to be honest, except for the gangster days and the shelf of the manager, it seemed that he didn't know anything. For him, these documents are undoubtedly equivalent to a book from heaven, and they are not famous at all.

However, the manager's shelf still needs to be put on display, Zuo Jian glanced at the computer, and said with regret: "Okay, take it over and I'll take a look...... It's a shame it's a good hand. He took the document, pretended to look at it a few times, and when he saw the dense text and various professional words, Zuo Jian's brows furrowed.

Li Zhiqiang, who was next to him, saw his expression, and his heart jumped, thinking that Zuo Jian was not satisfied with his work.

In fact, the truth is completely different from what he thinks!

"Well, yes, well done." Zuo Jian patiently read the document roughly, and after throwing it to Li Zhiqiang, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and praised casually: "Manager Li, do a good job, well, keep up the good work, I am optimistic about your ......." ”

Zuo Jian knew in his heart that he was just here to mess around, and he didn't know anything about how to operate, how to produce, how to reduce costs, etc., if he interfered indiscriminately, he would become a layman leading an insider, not only would there be no benefit, but it would make a mess.

In the morning, it was the first time that Li Zhiqiang heard words complimenting him from Zuo Jian's mouth. I felt flattered in my heart, and said modestly: "Manager Zuo is so polite......" As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by Zuo Jian.

"Manager Li, in the future, you can do such a small thing by yourself, just take the idea, don't trouble me again. Do you hear that? ”

After throwing down this sentence, Zuo Jian put his attention on the computer again and waved his hand at Li Zhiqiang.

Li Zhiqiang immediately understood what he meant—this was to end the conversation and give himself an eviction order. He said knowingly: "Manager Zuo, you are busy, I'll go back first." ”

"Well, let's go, let's go." Zuo Jian didn't bother to say anything.

Li Zhiqiang had just walked to the door, when he suddenly heard Zuo Jian behind him speak: "By the way, Manager Li, you wait a minute." ”

"Huh?" Li Zhiqiang was stunned, thinking that he had something to order, so he quickly turned around and walked back.

"Is there any beer here?" Zuo Jian pointed to the teacup, frowned and complained, "Your tea is too unpalatable." ”

Li Zhiqiang's jaw smashed to the ground, drinking? This requires some Tai Chi taste, right? He squeezed out a smile and said with a smile: "Manager Zuo, this ...... The company has a rule that alcohol is not allowed during working hours......"

"Oh yes, I forgot I was at work."

Zuo Jian patted his forehead and said disappointmently: "Okay, tea is tea." Well, okay, I'm going to be busy, you can get to work. ”

You're busy! I think you're a busy landlord! Li Zhiqiang sneered in his heart, as soon as he returned to the office, before his butt sat firmly, he heard the phone ringing, and it was a call from Zuo Jian.

"Manager Li, you come to my office, there is something important!" Without waiting for him to speak, Zuo Jian hung up the phone.

Li Zhiqiang felt that he was about to collapse, what was the matter with this ancestor? No way, put down the phone, Li Zhiqiang returned to Zuo Jian's office again, and when he saw Zuo Jian's angry face, he chuckled in his heart and asked cautiously: "Manager Zuo, did something happen?" ”

"Hurry up." Zuo Jian slapped the table fiercely, pointed to the computer and said: "Damn, these two guys are actually a gang, two people can't win against me, don't say anything if you lose, you dare to scold me, you hurry up and help me scold them!" ”

"......" Li Zhiqiang was suddenly petrified on the spot, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. Is there anything wrong with this?

"What are you doing in a daze?" Zuo Jian glared at him, and urged repeatedly: "Hurry up, scold them for me!" ”

Li Zhiqiang sat down in front of the computer with a stiff face, and according to Zuo Jian's command, he began to type and scold the two people who fought the landlord.

"Yes, scold them fiercely, curse them for having children without assholes......" Zuo Jian drank tea on the side, smoked a cigarette beautifully, and pointed out how Li Zhiqiang scolded the two of them.

When this pair of scolding, Li Zhiqiang found that compared with Zuo Jian's rich writing and various scolding skills, those two tricky guys were just like kindergarten children who had just become literate.

Those two people tossed and turned, and they would only say something like, you die, you stupid and so on, very boring words.

Zuo Jian is different.

The sharpness of his words and the richness of his imagination simply made Li Zhiqiang breathtaking, and he could be called a word, every sentence pointed to the point, to the point, that variety of scathing and harsh words, but anyone who has a little bit of self-esteem and shame runs away without shame!

Li Zhiqiang's typing speed is not bad, and typing a hundred words a minute is completely easy for him.

A few minutes later, the two guys who were boring and could only scold a few words of nonsense over and over again realized that they were not opponents at all if they continued to scold like this, and the two left the room together.

"Manager Zuo, those two guys couldn't scold and ran away." Li Zhiqiang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately these two guys ran away, otherwise, I am afraid that I would not be able to do anything today, so I can only sit here and curse like a fool.

However, having said that, Li Zhiqiang still admired Zuo Jian very much in his heart - in the scolding in the few minutes just now, from beginning to end, from beginning to end, Zuo Jian actually did not repeat a sentence!

This guy's scolding language is like an art, and when he says it, it is impossible to imagine that he can scold people like this! This really opened Li Zhiqiang's eyes and amazed.

Someone once said that language is an art. Li Zhiqiang believes that Zuo Jian has completely cultivated this art to the point of perfection and peaking! You can deserve to be called a "linguist", and even a master of language arts!

Li Zhiqiang firmly believes that if a pig can understand human words, then under Zuo Jian's scathing and colorful "art", I believe that this pig will definitely die of shame!

"It's a pity that this guy is so eloquent and doesn't engage in sales." Li Zhiqiang sighed in his heart, he believed that if Zuo Jian went to be a salesman, with his eloquence, he would definitely be able to successfully sell umbrellas in the Sahara Desert!

"Is there any mistake?" Zuo Jian hadn't scolded people so dripping for a long time, and he actually felt a little unfinished in his heart, "I've just begun, and there are still a lot of things I haven't had time to say." ”

"Manager Zuo, is there anything else?"

After this scolding, Li Zhiqiang became more and more respectful to Zuo Jian, and became in awe, not to mention anything else, just by virtue of Zuo Jian's eloquence, if he wanted to trouble him, it would definitely be a breeze!

"That's right." Zuo Jian remembered the Mu Yuzhu he saw in the morning, took a puff of cigarette, and said: "I just came to the company, I don't know anything, I can't ask you everything, you can arrange a clever secretary for me." ”

Secretary?

Li Zhiqiang was stunned, and looked at Zuo Jian hesitantly, the content contained in the word secretary can be simple and complex, he doesn't know what kind of secretary Zuo Jian wants, in desperation, he had to ask hard: "Manager Zuo, what do you mean by this cleverness?" ”