The Hidden Dragon Company's restaurant is large and can accommodate several hundred people at the same time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Moreover, I have to praise that although there are many problems in other departments of the Hidden Dragon Company, it feels unsatisfactory. But the food and dining environment here are comparable to those of a cozy restaurant.

Yang Mucheng and Song Xiaoyu ordered the meal, and then found a table that was not noticeable, and at the same time could better observe other people. Song Xiaoyu was still a little dissatisfied, but since Yang Mucheng had already decided, she had no way to refuse. Now, all she can think about is how to help Yang Mucheng.

And Yang Mucheng would look around very casually while eating, and he noticed that although the clothing of the entire Hidden Dragon Company was uniform, the colors of the cards were clearly distinguished. Through the positions and business content of various departments, plus the number of people dining at this time, Yang Mucheng probably has a statistic in his heart.

Not only that, Yang Mucheng also wrote down some details of the people in various departments when they ate. For example, the person in the training school department actually threw the used napkin on the ground, and even spit on the ground several times in a row.

A man who works in the trade department keeps talking on the phone while eating, and he is very serious about recording something in a small notebook.

Although these are only some small details at the bottom, Yang Mucheng has analyzed some of the conditions of managers in various departments through their performance.

After eating, Song Xiaoyu drove away because he still had something to do. Yang Mucheng returned to his office and began to do what he had to do.

For a whole afternoon, Yang Mucheng drank thirteen glasses of boiled water. During this period, Zhang Ling came twice. Moreover, intentionally or unintentionally, I was watching what Yang Mucheng was busy with the computer. However, it is a pity that Yang Mucheng had closed all the documents as early as when she came in, and what Zhang Ling could see was that Yang Mucheng was browsing the company's internal website and the post bar of related projects.

Zhang Ling looked at the clouds, but she couldn't ask Yang Mucheng anything. On the contrary, Yang Mucheng asked a few words intentionally or unintentionally, and Zhang Ling was stunned, and then confided all the things he knew.

Every time she went out from Yang Mucheng, Zhang Ling would blame herself. Obviously, Wang Feng repeatedly told Yang Mucheng not to tell everything he said, and he could only say three points when he spoke. However, every time she confronted Yang Mucheng, she always had a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy with his questions.

"There must be a spell on this young man!"

In the end, Zhang Ling reluctantly came to such a conclusion that she didn't believe it. And when she reported to Wang Feng, she didn't tell him that she had told Yang Mucheng everything, only that she said three points.

The afternoon passed quickly. Because he knew that Yang Mucheng had a party, Song Xiaoyu sent a WeChat message saying that he would come to pick him up after Yang Mucheng had dinner. Moreover, it has been repeatedly emphasized that Yang Mucheng should drink less.

At half past six in the evening, Yang Mucheng arrived at the Chenghu Hotel on time. Because of the diamond card left by Tang Zhongqi for him, he booked the best private room. Five minutes later, Wang Feng and several other department managers also arrived.

The opening scene must be the same scene, and after a cold noise, they sit down with each other. Under Yang Mucheng's repeated requests, Wang Feng sat in the main seat, while Yang Mucheng accompanied him. It is worth mentioning that Wang Feng let an uncle who was not tall and already bald sit on his other side. And, first of all, I introduced Yang Mucheng - Zhou Zhengzhong, the chief financial officer of Hidden Dragon Company.

Although Yang Mucheng also went to the finance department when he was walking around the company this morning, he did not see Zhou Zhengzhong. However, after seeing the financial department he supervised, I was always vaguely curious about him. Now I see him, although I dare not compliment his appearance and dress. However, Yang Mucheng's respect for him and even his vigilance were a little heavier.

Although it was just a simple detail of giving up his seat, Yang Mucheng could feel that these people present, including Wang Feng, were quite jealous and polite towards Zhou Zhengzhong. Yang Mucheng took a big turn in the company in the morning, and an important reason why he was still willing to stay knowing that there were too many problems in the company was that he saw the discipline and implementation of the financial department.

A company has been in a recession for several years, but it has been able to stand, in addition to Zang Zhentian's strong economic strength, what makes Yang Mucheng most curious is that he must have an extraordinary financial department. Because only with such a department can Zang Zhentian clearly know the company's operating conditions and capital circulation. It's not terrible to lose money, but it's scary to know where the money is lost.

After arriving at the company, although Yang Mucheng spent the shortest time in the financial department, he was also the most attentive. From the layout in the room to the hygiene of everyone's desk, Yang Mucheng took a full look at them all and remembered them in his heart. Now seeing Zhou Zhengzhong's own momentum and Wang Feng and others' attitude towards him, the conjecture in his heart and the next plan are clear.

Moreover, when listening to Wang Feng's introduction, Zhou Zhengzhong rarely participated in various banquets on weekdays. This time, when he heard that Yang Mucheng was invited, he would actually agree to go, which really gave him a lot of face.

The department managers below all nodded in agreement, and complimented Zhou Zhengzhong, who looked like a bit of a dry old man.

Yang Mucheng got up and nodded to Zhou Zhengzhong, and said, "Mr. Zhou, I came to the company to study." Although I entered the door late and was young, I still hope to take care of and guide me in the future. ”

Zhou Zhengzhong glanced at Yang Mucheng, and did not echo it like the others, but wrinkled his already deeply wrinkled forehead, and only let out a sigh after a while. Then, there is no follow-up.

Although he was closed in front of Zhou Zhengzhong, Yang Mucheng didn't care at all. The person had already stood up, and he didn't sit down anymore, beckoning the lady to hand over the teapot to him, personally poured a cup of tea for Zhou Zhengzhong, and then poured it for the other managers one by one, and then sat back in place. The embarrassment just now was dissipated by him in a moment.

Zhou Zhengzhong watched Yang Mucheng sit back in his seat with a calm expression, and his brows furrowed again. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a bitter gourd face.

When ordering, Wang Feng is very proficient, with meat and vegetables, birds and animals, everything. At this table, I'm afraid that the dishes will cost 7,000. As for the wine, Wang Feng was not polite, he ordered the national cellar, which is equivalent to the battle wine in the liquor. This table is more than 10,000 yuan.

Yang Mucheng sat firmly in front of the table, unmoved. After the banquet began, according to the rules, after toasting Wang Feng on the main seat, Yang Mucheng toasted with everyone present. Although it is a cup of eight coins, it is already a pound of liquor after a circle.

These people are also coming to Yang Mucheng today, knowing that he was invited by Tianxin from Tibetan Town to the company to do management. When I first saw his age, I thought he was messing around. So many professional managers are helpless against the company, and now when it comes to the handover at the end of the year, a little hairy child is suddenly killed. Could it be that he still has the ability to turn the tide, or set up some huge killing array first?

Although there are a lot of doubts in my heart, I can't help but feel a little interesting when I see Yang Mucheng being young and old, facing them who are either treacherous or tricky old oilers, but he can treat them one by one, and he does not fall behind in the slightest in talking and laughing.

In Yang Mucheng's whole response, Wang Feng always held a wait-and-see state. Especially when Yang Mucheng was toasting Zhou Zhengzhong, this bad old man didn't know whether he was deliberately stubborn or deliberately embarrassed. Not only did he not drink, but he just raised his teacup and signaled, without snorting.

Even so, Yang Mucheng still talked and laughed, and after a few clever compliments, he actually resolved the embarrassing atmosphere brought by Zhou Zhengzhong again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Feng suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart. Zhou Zhengzhong is indeed a person with a strange temper, but this old man is also a person who loves alcohol. Although he is a little unkind on weekdays, he rarely does not give face in front of people. Moreover, there are very few people who do not drink toasts.

However, Zhou Zhengzhong's performance today is completely unusual. Not only did he not let Yang Mucheng get off the stage in public, but he didn't even drink wine.

As we all know, Zhou Zhengzhong is a diehard loyalist of Zang Zhentian. It is said that Zhou Zhengzhong was framed when he was working as an accountant in a company, and his family was ruined. In the end, it was Zang Zhentian, who had a relationship with him, who came to his aid, not only turning his crisis away, but also sending the person who framed him to prison. Since then, Zhou Zhengzhong has become the most loyal person in Zang Zhentian.

Although Zhou Zhengzhong did not follow the Tibetan town to fight in the sky, he didn't know how many ideas he had for the Tibetan town in front of and behind the scenes. Moreover, he has been in charge of finance all these years, and few people can play tricks from him. Even the accountants of several other departments trembled when they saw Zhou Zhengzhong, and called him King Zhou Yan behind his back.

King Zhou Yan and Yang Mucheng were a little unhappy as soon as they met, and it stands to reason that Wang Feng should be happy. However, the more such a scene he felt, the more dangerous he felt.

God knows if this is a deliberate layout of Zang Zhentian, and Yang Mucheng had already met with Zhou Zhengzhong before he entered the company, and even reached some kind of consensus. If that's the case, Hidden Dragon may really be about to undergo a sea change!

Seeing that Yang Mucheng had memorized the names of each of the eleven department bosses in just a few minutes, and called them accurately, Wang Feng couldn't help but gasp. If you can remember it all at once on a weekday, although it is a little difficult, it is not too much ability. However, Yang Mucheng had already drunk a pound of liquor at this time. Moreover, at this time, it is still drinking cup by cup.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng had a smile on his face and began to drink happily with everyone in the audience. If it were the old days, Wang Feng would always hint at something to the new manager. But today, Wang Feng praises Yang Mucheng almost every time he drinks a glass of wine.

The people below were secretly happy because they saw Yang Mucheng eating deflated by Zhou Zhengzhong. Drinking with Yang Mucheng was very pleasant, and he felt very satisfied. Now, even Mr. Wang above recognized Yang Mucheng, and drank happily.

After the whole scene, except for Zhou Zhengzhong, everyone else was drunk. Of course, Yang Mucheng is naturally not included among these people. And there is another person who has not drunk much, and even more and more calm, is Wang Feng!

At the end of the banquet, the manager of the costume department named Li Kui, who was watching the literary and martial arts movies on the bed in the office, even asked the secretary to kneel in front of the chair to serve, proposed to sing. Although the others drank happily, some tried how big Yang Mucheng was, and naturally agreed.

Wang Feng watched coldly, while Zhou Zhengzhong sat there as if he was a root carving.

Yang Mucheng knew that shirking was the most boring at this time, and if he wanted to lead a group of wolves, the best way was not to be a hunter, but to be a wolf king and dance with wolves.

With the strength of the wine, Yang Mucheng waved his hand very casually to show his agreement. Of course, he didn't forget to take the opportunity to go to the bathroom to call Song Xiaoyu.

On the phone, he naturally didn't dare to say that he was going to sing, but only said that he was going to play mahjong and asked her not to come over. Song Xiaoyu shouted angrily on the phone, Yang Mucheng repeatedly reassured, and resolutely promised that he would never do anything bad, so Song Xiaoyu did not rush over.

When he came out of the bathroom, he was naturally teased by a group of people, and Yang Mucheng also laughed, pretending to drink too much wine, and was noncommittal. After all, he drank nearly two bottles of liquor tonight, and even the most drinkable person was afraid that he would be seven points drunk. Therefore, everyone didn't think that Yang Mucheng's wine intention was pretended.

Although Chenghu Hotel has its own karaoke room, these old oilers feel that the karaoke room here is not exciting enough, so they call the driver to drive, a team is all Mercedes-Benz, and the Audi convoy set off in a mighty way, to a place that is not prominent in the suburbs.

When he got out of the car, Yang Mucheng noticed that Zhou Zhengzhong's car was no longer there. But halfway through, he had quietly left first.

After parking the car, Yang Mucheng saw that the entire yard was quiet. However, as soon as I entered the yard, it was filled with all kinds of good cars. Although Yang Mucheng didn't know much about cars, he still saw four Ferraris and three Porsche's latest trots parked in the courtyard.

As soon as you enter the hall, you seem to have stepped into an invincible and luxurious fairyland, not to mention the high-end decoration, and the beauty in the room is like a cloud, and everyone is wearing erotic clothing, which stimulates everyone's visual nerves. Looking back at the quiet courtyard outside, it makes people feel a sense of travel.

Wang Feng and his entourage were obviously regular customers here, talking and laughing with the girls who welcomed them in the hall, and entered the private room surrounded by beautiful women.

Inside, lights and music were everywhere, and all kinds of drinks and snacks were brought up in waves. Then, there were more than 20 girls who were dressed coolly, looked charming, and had beautiful figures.

Yang Mucheng saw that although these people were playing all day and drinking, they did not take out major prohibited items such as white * noodles, so he was relieved. As soon as the girls on both sides came up, Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed, and he simply pretended to be drunk and fell asleep directly.