After sending Cui Zhi away, Li Junshan said to Ding Song: "Which one do you say that the aura driven by the dragon stake will end up in?"

Ding Song glanced at him and said, "Which one do you say it will be?"

"No matter how you say it, you have to be a provincial-level cadre," Li Junshan thought for a while and said uncertainly.

"It's still uncertain, it depends on the number of roots of this dragon stake and the strength of our aura here, maybe what you said is right." Ding Song said that he broke up with Li Junshan directly.

Ding Song didn't call Donnie to pick him up, so he walked back slowly.

"Master, what's going on with this dragon stake can stump me today, I hardly have time to let you understand, if it weren't for Li Junshan helping me in front, he would have no official luck, and now he is called the deputy leader by others, it feels weird.

"Yo, the deputy team leader is still a small job, we have a total of two groups here, you are mixed with a deputy team leader all of a sudden, others don't think about it for ten or eight years, then it has to be quite outstanding, like you directly from a propagandist, you are the only one"

Since Sister Zhao arranged the Wenchang Array for her daughter by Ding Song, her daughter has good grades, how to look at Ding Song, how it feels pleasing to the eye, and Ding Song is not at all outside.

Ding Song smiled embarrassedly, he would be hypocritical if he was polite.

"I won't help you move things." Sister Zhao said and helped Ding Song pack his things.

After all, he has changed from a propagandist to a deputy team leader, Ding Song can no longer work in this small office, according to the rules of Hengyun Company, he has to move to the special office of the deputy team leader upstairs.

Ding Song didn't have much to do, he used to work here, he used a computer, became the deputy team leader, the computer was also renewed, the speed was much faster, and he didn't have to write propaganda articles anymore.

Walking up to the second floor, Ding Song was very happy, the deputy team leader had an advantage, that is, the area of the office was larger.

According to the old turtle, as long as you can pick it up, the bigger the place, the more wealth, and who is not happy if you have money

Although Sister Zhao and Accountant Wang did not deal with each other, they were very good to Ding Song, and they were busy, helping Ding Song move things, and helping Ding Song clean up the office.

Although Ding Song repeatedly gave in, he finally let them rush to do it.

At ten o'clock, Ding Song sat in his new office, feeling the fresh environment, and his heart was quite comfortable.

"This is Deputy Team Leader Ding, it's very raw," a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing a white shirt and suit pants walked in.

"You are" Except when Cheng Guohua was looking for Ding Song, Ding Song himself never went to the second floor, so he was naturally not familiar with the people on the second floor.

"I'm Kang Zuoyong, the leader of the purchasing team."

"Hello Team Leader." Ding Song greeted him according to the usual etiquette, and let him into the sofa and poured him a cup of tea.

Kang Zuoyong naturally took a sip of tea, then leaned his head against Ding Song and said, "Deputy Team Leader Ding, I heard that you have not been in our branch for a long time, and your level is not high."

Ding Song couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

Now he is still in the internship period, and he hasn't arrived for three months, so what level can he have, isn't this talking in front of people

At that moment, Ding Song was too lazy to answer him, and said directly: "Yes, I am still in the internship period, what's the matter, Team Leader Kang has an opinion on Mr. Cheng's promotion of me."

Kang Zuoyong smiled slightly and said: "How can I have an opinion on Mr. Cheng's affairs, I am afraid that others will have opinions." ”

"Whoever has an opinion just mention it, I don't care." Ding Song doesn't like this kind of person who gossips behind his back.

Kang Zuoyong put the tea aside and said to Ding Song: "You know something about Mr. Cheng's affairs in the head office."

Ding Song listened and didn't answer.

It's hard to say whether Kang Zuoyong knows anything, or is Ding Song talking here, no matter what, things can't be passed out from Ding Song, which Ding Song sees very clearly.

"Deputy Team Leader Ding is still a cautious person, his tone is very strict, I told you clearly, just you, the deputy team leader, many people are worried about it, Cheng is always a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, if this is because of your business, let people take a bite, I am afraid that his branch director will not be able to sit down."

"There is such a strict zhòng"

"That's not our company's personnel promotion system, although it is a branch, the discipline is not as strict as the head office, but no one investigates, if someone reports it, it is not so easy to accommodate."

"Who would be so cheap and sue," Ding Song said lightly.

"Then who knows that a team leader like me doesn't care about your position, so many team members below, my heart is uneven," Kang Zuoyong shook his head and sighed.

Ding Song doesn't care about his foolishness, the position of the deputy team leader is a chicken rib for him, there is not much difference between having and not, it is just a job to report to his mother at home.

Li Junshan, on the other hand, is the director of the company, and he has millions of profits a year, so he didn't look at the position of the deputy team leader at all, but he didn't expect anyone to be so worried.

However, as soon as he became the deputy team leader, some people wanted to get themselves down, which made people feel too unhappy.

"Then you mean to let me give up this position as deputy leader," Ding Song asked