Zhang Yao was woken up by a knock on the bedroom door in the morning, and he didn't know how he fell asleep in the end, but the inexplicable sadness made him feel tired.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Xu hopes you can attend the company's high-level meeting at ten o'clock." Secretary Huo walked in with a suit in his hand.

Zhang Yao looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was already nine thirty o'clock.

"Hmm." Reluctantly, I got up from the bed, simply freshened up, and stood in front of the mirror to look at it. The thought of living a boring life in the future makes me feel extremely depressed.

In the past, he envied those who could have a good job, and he studied hard for so many years, and the final goal was not to live such a life one day.

Why can't you accept it now? It seems that his heart is no longer the ordinary heart he was at the beginning.

Zhang Yao followed Secretary Huo to take the elevator to the conference room on the seventeenth floor, because it was a little late, so now it was already full of senior leaders from various departments.

Xu Dongyang sat on the right seat, and when he turned around, he saw Secretary Huo walking in with Zhang Yao.

"Give him a seat next to me."

Whispers erupted from both sides of the elongated conference table, and everyone was speculating about what the young man was all about.

Zhang Yao calmly sat in the leather chair that joined behind, and glanced at the people on both sides of the long table, and everyone's eyes almost stayed on him.

Looking at the time he came to the company, there were really few people he could talk about, and the fourth one from the left to the back was the old woman Yan Fang. She was glaring at herself with a look of surprise and horror. The first two on the right are the CEOs of the Marketing Department and the Ministry of Commerce. Zhang Yao is just a familiar acquaintance, and he can't talk about acquaintance at all.

Dongyang saw that everyone had arrived, and continued to talk about the main matters of today's meeting.

Zhang Yao didn't understand well. The key is that I can't listen to it, and I feel bored and sitting. Seeing a can of coffee in the middle of the conference table, I didn't think much about it, and stood up and took a bottle.

Originally, his seat was a little off, so he almost lay down on the table to get it.

Everyone's attention instantly shifted from Mr. Xu's speech to Zhang Yao, watching him pull open the coffee and drink it by himself.

There are those who shake their heads, those who swallow and foam, those who steal pleasure, and those who commit nymphomaniac.

Xu Dongyang also noticed Zhang Yao's movements, and turned back to Secretary Huo, who was standing behind to write meeting notes, and said, "He didn't eat in the morning. You go down and buy him an early morning and bring it over. ”

"Uh, you can just bring me two hamburgers, I guess I won't be hungry after lunch at this time." Zhang Yao also explained to Secretary Huo very naturally.

"Then you eat one first, and we'll eat together at noon." Dongyang and Zhang Yao studied the lunch problem.

This is unprecedented in Xu's enterprise. Two years ago, a young manager who had just been promoted was deducted half a month's salary for chewing gum during a company meeting.

How did Mr. Xu, who has always been cold and serious, become like this...

The meeting continued, Dongyang closed the documents in front of him and looked up at everyone: "Our company is going to open a new department next week." ”

Look at me, everyone. I'll look at you. No one can guess what medicine the boss is going to sell in the gourd.

"I will arrange this department in the office area opposite the human resources department, tentatively the Middle East Overseas Development Department, with Zhang Yao as the manager. The rest of the staff will be finalized by the end of the week. ”

Zhang Yao was fiddling with the empty jar in his hand with his head, looking at the words on it repeatedly, as if he could read some major secret from it. Suddenly, he heard his name mentioned, so he paid attention.

"Mr. Xu, what did you just say?"

"I told you to have a new department." Dongyang whispered and repeated what he had just said.

What is the Middle East Overseas Development Department? It sounds like it has something to do with countries like the United Arab Emirates, Saudi Arabia, and Palestine, so Dongyang shouldn't want to exile him there.

"I'm not going!" Zhang Yao stood up and categorically rejected Xu Dongyang's arrangement.

The huge conference hall was instantly silent. The awkward atmosphere made everyone dare not gasp.

Xu Dongyang's face was also a little unbearable, even if he cherished this younger brother again. It's impossible for him to be foolish. It should be strict or strict, otherwise his parents will blame him for being a bad big brother.

"Now is not the time to listen to you, sit down!"

Seeing that Dongyang was angry, Zhang Yao still obediently sat back on the chair.

The words boring, monotonous, boring, and boring can describe his mood at the moment, and he doesn't understand what the meaning of his brother letting him manage such a department is, whether he wants to hide him in the Middle East and never let Zhen find him again, or whether he wants to simply trap him and make him adapt to work.

The result was beyond his expectations, because on Friday, when he was led to the newly established department by Secretary Huo, he finally understood Dongyang's intentions.

All new transferees are young women between the ages of 20 and 24. The appearance can be described without description, because everyone is qualified to participate in the selection of Beiying.

Xu Dongyang has already built a harem for Zhang Yao, and now he is just waiting for him to turn over the brand.

At this moment, Zhang Yao was so moved that he was about to vomit blood, and he also understood why it was called the Middle East Overseas Development Department, because many countries in the Middle East still have a polygamous marriage model.

There are many benefits of beautiful women, that is, eye-catching and blood-invigorating, although the temperature has gradually cooled, but it still can't stop everyone from showing off their ****.

However, there are also disadvantages, Dongyang has designed this department without an independent office, Zhang Yao's desk is arranged in the middle, surrounded by women, and all kinds of gossip topics twittered every day make him feel a headache.

No, no, no, Zhang Yao has been wearing a headset for several days and playing games while listening to songs.

Not long after he got to work today, the unusual behavior of several beauties attracted his attention, and everyone sat around and discussed.

Zhang Yao leaned over, and it turned out that they were chatting in the company group.

"Anything new?" Zhang Yao poked his head over and asked.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, look, the department downstairs said that someone had a fight with the security guard at the door." The youngest Wanwan pulled Zhang Yao's arm and said.

"Really? Let me see. Zhang Yao took Wanwan's mobile phone, which was accompanied by a series of pictures, although it was very blurry, it could still be seen that the scene was indeed chaotic.

Flipping around, suddenly a familiar face appeared in the picture: "Isn't this an earthquake?" How did he get here? ”

Zhang Yao muttered to himself before remembering that his mobile phone and ring were confiscated by Dongyang, and it seemed that Zhen had something to find him, so he came to ask for someone.

"I'll have to go down and see." As soon as Zhang Yao was about to go out, the door of the office was pushed open, and Pan Zhen rushed in violently. (To be continued.) )