Chapter 222: Report (3)

Zhao Yingsong beckoned to the assistant beside him, and gave a few words of command, and then the meeting was officially convened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Otherwise, it is said that the men at work are the most fascinating, Zou Yu never realized that her uncle, who has always regarded her relatives, looks so manly.

Zhao Yingsong sat down in the middle of the big table in the conference room, and everyone looked at him with his horse, this style, this momentum, it was like watching a movie.

Zou Yu looked at Zhao Yingsong, who seemed to have his own aperture, stretched out his hand and gently pushed Fan Yingying, and muttered, "Is this still my uncle?" I don't even recognize it. ”

Fan Yingying looked at Zou Yu's appearance, wanted to laugh, pursed her lips, held back, and reached out to poke her gently: "Why not, don't be obsessed with him, that's your uncle." ”

Zou Yu immediately rolled his eyes when he heard this: "What are you thinking?" I'm a family man, and my seventeenth family is still at home waiting for me to earn money to support my family. Hey, we're all at work today, so let's call everyone out to celebrate together in the evening? ”

"Okay." Fan Yingying was in a good mood and felt that the work of the logistics department was quite handy.

The two were muttering quietly, and suddenly heard a light cough next to them, this movement Fan Yingying was too familiar, it was completely the rhythm of slipping out of class and being targeted by the teacher, and playing the code at the same table.

Fan Yingying and Zou Yu were immediately silent, turned their heads, and saw that the assistant who had followed Zhao Yingsong before was holding a tray with two hot drinks on it, and several packs of small snacks that Zou Yu had packed last time were piled up next to him.

Zou Yu stretched out his finger and pointed to his nose: "For me?" ”

The assistant nodded and whispered, "The president ordered it to be sent over, saying that you shouldn't have breakfast." ”

Zou Yu was hungry, so he hurriedly reached out and took it.

Fan Yingying nodded to the assistant and thanked her: "Thank you." ”

The assistant waved his hand and added: "The president said, let you eat now, he watched." ”

Ay?

When Fan Yingying and Zou Yu turned their heads at the same time, they really met Zhao Yingsong's gaze.

A room full of people in a meeting, let them eat?

Fan Yingying was embarrassed, and Zou Yu probably didn't feel very comfortable, so he took something and pulled Fan Yingying out of the conference room at a trot.

The two drank coffee and ate snacks opposite each other, Zou Yu sighed: "I thought my uncle had changed before, but fortunately, the epidermis has changed, and it is still my uncle inside." ”

Fan Yingying was also a little hungry, on the first day of work, she was nervous, she didn't eat well in the morning, and she was busy in the conference room.

Fan Yingying nodded: "So, let's do it well, anyway, it's only two months, and we can get through it." ”

Zou Yu took a bite of the snack, and a puff of green light smoke came out of his mouth: "Wait for noon, let my uncle take us out, relax, it's been a tense day." By the way, you didn't bring any data? I asked him when he could stamp the official seal, as long as the seal was stamped, we have a bottom in our hearts, how about love in the future, and the smooth work will be here for a few days, if it is not pleasing to the eye, let's shake off and leave, and don't wait. ”

After a brief response, the two of them returned to the conference room.

This time, Mao Lei's eyes were different when he looked at them, it was still the jealous and envious little eyes when he looked at the leader's relatives before, and now there was a little more gossip.

In front of a room full of people, they didn't want to go too far, they sat in their positions, kept quiet, and watched and watched in all directions to see if there was any leader who needed any service within their ability.

The whole meeting lasted two hours and ten minutes, and Fan Yingying sat against the wall to prevent herself from dozing.

Zou Yu had fallen asleep an hour earlier, leaning back on his chair with his head tilted, his mouth still slightly open.

Fan Yingying was next to her, for fear that she would fall asleep and plant herself from the chair again.

finally looked forward to the end of the meeting, Mao Lei pushed Fan Yingying and motioned her to get up and prepare for a while to arrange the aftermath.

Fan Yingying glanced at Zou Yu, who was sleeping beside her, sighed in her heart, and whispered to wake people up.

Zou Yu was asleep, staring at Fan Yingying blankly, and it took a long time to realize where he was now.

Zhao Yingsong stood up from his seat, the things on the table were sorted out by an assistant, he turned around and walked directly to the door of the conference room, and when he passed by Zou Yu's side, he didn't pause in his footsteps, and strode out.

Zou Yu was already ready, if he said hello, he hurriedly called Mr. Zhao, but he didn't expect this person to leave without looking back, with an expression of not knowing her at all.

No, Zou Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he turned his head to look at Fan Yingying: He actually doesn't recognize me?

Fan Yingying had expected something before, but she didn't expect Zhao Yingsong to distinguish between public and private so clearly.

followed Mao Lei to watch the cleaning staff clean the conference room, and it was time for the lunch break.

The three of them went back to the department to report the situation of the workers, and then rested with everyone.

Mao Lei enthusiastically told them that there is a canteen in the company, and the meals are free, the food is not bad, and the most important thing is that it is very convenient.

Fan Yingying had eaten some snacks before, and now she was not very hungry, so she turned her head and asked Zou Yu, and saw that she looked deeply shocked: "Why don't you go to the cafeteria and sit for a while?" ”

Zou Yu nodded.

They were just about to follow Mao Lei out, when Zhao Yingsong's assistant came over and was obviously relieved to see them.

The assistant greeted him and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Zhao ordered to take you to the office." ”

Zou Yu's eyes lit up, and he happily pulled Fan Yingying to follow the assistant.

Fan Yingying looked at Zou Yu's expression of loss and recovery, and admired Zhao Yingsong a little in her heart, this hand was so good that even she watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but want to help.

Zhao Yingsong asked the assistant to go outside to buy the takeaway, the signature dishes in the hotel, delicious, expensive, usually don't even want to book a seat in advance and can't eat it with money.

Zou Yu was not in the mood to eat, and when he came down in the morning, it was like riding a roller coaster, and his mood went up and down.

Fan Yingying was not too hungry, but she still ate there, not embarrassed, and sat between the two, like a 1,000-watt light bulb, shiny and bright.

Zhao Yingsong gave Zou Yu a pickled dish: "Why don't you eat it?" It's all your favorite food. ”

Zou Yu bit his chopsticks and glared at Zhao Yingsong: "Why didn't you ignore me just now?" ”

"When?" Zhao Yingsong asked quite seriously.

Zou Yu was dissatisfied: "You didn't see me in the conference room just now?" I'm still waiting for you to say hello to me. ”

"Then why didn't you call me?" Zhao Yingsong ate a piece of fish by himself, well, tender, fragrant, and delicious.

"You are a big president, do I dare to shout nonsense." Zou Yu was indignant. (To be continued.) )