Chapter 2 The cold and glamorous female president

Chapter 2 Glamorous Female President

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Early morning.

Facing the speckled sunlight that came in through the curtains, Wang Yong, who was covered in **, crawled out of the pile of two women who were entangled in him like octopuses. The noisy music in the first half of the night, a lot of cigarettes and alcohol, and the crazy venting with the two women in the second half of the night all made Wang Yong's image look a little tired. After rubbing his face vigorously, he took a cigarette from the bedside table and took a heavy puff. His mind cleared up a little, and he remembered that he seemed to be going to apply for a job today.

Glancing back at the two unknown women who had been brought back in the bar last night, they were sleeping soundly after a large amount of overdraft. Wang Yong's eyebrows were raised slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of disgust and exhaustion in his eyes, the more thoroughly the body's ** vented, the emptiness in his heart increased by one point.

Glancing at the surroundings, it was determined that this was the hotel. I was a little relaxed, so I ran to take a shower and change my clothes. just slapped the woman who seemed crazy last night on the buttocks, and after waking her up, she was in a daze, stretched out her arms and wrapped it around, and said tiredly: "I haven't eaten enough last night?" Do you want to do it again? "For this man, she is still quite satisfied, not only is she skilled, but in order to rob them, she easily overturned several last night. Even in bed, the kung fu is quite authentic.

Wang Yong blocked her hand, and handed over a wad of money with a calm expression: "I have something to do and leave first, last night was the room opened with your ID card, and the money will be taken to settle the bill later." ”

said, regardless of the woman scolding behind her, saying that the old lady didn't come out to sell, who are you and me? Or insist on his phone number.

This qiē made him leave the hotel without looking back. I looked at my watch, and it was already past 8:20. The clothes on his body looked a little bad, full of the mixed smell of tobacco, alcohol and perfume, and some overnight sourness, even Wang Yong himself felt a little unpleasant. It's just that at this time, the larger shopping malls are generally not open. And the hotel where I live takes at least half an hour to change clothes. The interview time agreed with the person is half past eight.

Forget it, let's just get alive. Wang Yong took a taxi directly and drove to the agreed place. Anyway, Lao Mu's guy has already arranged everything, and the so-called interview application is just a formality. Because of the hangover and indulgence, Wang Yong lazily leaned on the back seat of the taxi, listening to the driver on the side chattering endlessly, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he answered a sentence and a half sentence from time to time, like a decadent hangover man.

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Ouyang Feifei sat in a simple and elegant decoration, not amazing, but in her bones it was a low-key and luxurious president's office, and her face was very calm, dealing with some texts. Between her demeanors, she is meticulous, even if it is the most ordinary article, she will ponder carefully for a while, and then ask sharp and direct questions about the essence.

Tang Yongnian, the director of internal affairs, who is now middle-aged, has a fat figure and a slight hair on his forehead, his forehead is sweaty, he trembles and takes a handkerchief and constantly wipes his sweat, and answers Ouyang Feifei's harsh questions one by one in horror. At the same time, there was a sadness in my heart, where did the big boss find such a domineering and mean woman to serve as the president? This aunt has only been here for three months, and the company has fired her from three department heads, 16 middle-level employees, more than 60 employees, and most of the security guards.

When Ouyang Feifei first arrived, the male employees of the entire company were still in tears and celebrated. After all, this Ouyang Feifei not only has excellent looks and figure, but also has a master's degree from Stanford in the United States, and the most important thing is that she is still single. You must know that in today's society, most women are either knowledgeable and miserable in appearance, or they are vases with big breasts and brainlessness, and single women with beauty, temperament and knowledge are purely scarce luxuries.

And to be able to enter this well-known large group in the industry, there are many elite white-collar gold-collar workers from famous schools with good resumes and wealth. And the so-called elite, the taste will naturally become a little picky because of the high vision. But even those male elites with eyes above the top have to admit that Ouyang Feifei is a very perfect woman.

However, they quickly appreciated Ouyang Feifei's domineering ferocity, talking, receiving salaries, and leaving. The neatness of the sentence makes one firmly believe that this executionwoman must have been a professional layman before. He was ruthless and spicy, without frowning at all, and was indifferent to any crying and pleading.

The glamorous and unparalleled face was as if everyone owed her millions and hadn't paid it back, which made people shudder. The female colleagues who were widely "persecuted" by him gritted their teeth and secretly created rumors, saying that Ouyang Feifei must have been robbed of a man, and after being abandoned from the beginning to the end, her psychology has been distorted and perverted. However, a large number of male colleagues, while being shocked by her, had a posture of wanting to worship under her pomegranate skirt and shouting long live the queen.

But no matter who it is, after only three months, no one dares to be the slightest slack and disrespectful to this Ouyang Feifei, and they are working hard and conscientiously, for fear that the guillotine will fall on them next time. Very few people will give up this one, well-paid, decent job. As a result, the working and operating atmosphere of the entire company is very good, and the bad atmosphere left by the previous president has been swept away.

"Director Tang." Suddenly, Ouyang Feifei looked at Wen Jiàn's brows and stretched slightly.

Tang Yongnian was excited, hurriedly straightened his body, and showed a look of respectful listening, and let him be sent, almost without announcing the words "old slave is here".

"You've been doing a great job lately, and I hope to keep it up and keep it up." Even if she was complimenting, Ouyang Feifei's face was still as cold as ice, and her slender fingers gently closed the Wen Jiàn clip.

"It's all up to the president to cultivate, and Yongnian is just doing what the president tells you." While Tang Yongnian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't dare to show half of his smug appearance. However, it was dexterous that stepped forward, picked up the coffee pot that was roasting over a low fire, and helped her make a small cup of coffee. In the past few months, he has completely familiarized himself with President Ouyang's temperament and various subtle habits. This is his Tang Yongnian's way of survival, and it is also the wisdom that he can go through three presidents without falling.

Ouyang Feifei nodded lightly and thanked her, picked up the delicate coffee cup and took a sip gently, half-closing her beautiful eyes, letting the bitter but rich taste linger on the tip of her tongue. Between his eyebrows, he inadvertently showed a trace of exhaustion. It's all her best friend, who was stimulated by some kind of stimulation yesterday, and dragged her to the exclusive bar of the girls' club and drank almost all night. Crying, laughing and laughing in the box, where is there still the strong woman who Ouyang Feifei knows who is resolute and domineering? Ouyang Feifei, who knew her very well, was a little curious, what kind of man could make a woman who was even afraid of herself become like that? is like a resentful young woman who has been abandoned from the beginning to the end. Crying and laughing until the end, Ouyang Feifei realized that after a long time, it turned out that it was just this woman who met her first love by chance, or a secret crush, and most importantly, she just glanced at it in a hurry......

This made Ouyang Feifei almost collapse, and Bai blindly comforted her for most of the night, and Bai rubbed oil on her claws.

Tang Yongnian, who was good at observing faces, immediately said with concern and sincerity: "President, it's not Yongnian who is talkative. Just you must pay more attention to the combination of work and rest, and if you are tired, please go inside and take a break. You've been working so hard these months. If you are tired, the situation that our company has managed to save up will disappear. If there is any dirty work, Yongnian is willing to do it for you. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, Director Tang." Ouyang Feifei rubbed her temples lightly, and said indifferently: "There is still a person who comes to meet at half past eight...... When she said this, she raised her hand, and suddenly the temperature of her face, which was not much warm, was more than doubled.

Because the hands of her graceful and beautiful women's watch had reached 8:31.

was not punctual, which made Ouyang Feifei's favorability towards the candidate she had never met immediately reduced to the freezing point. Of course, if it is just unpunctual, although Ouyang Feifei also hates the unpunctuality, it is by no means one of the reasons for extreme disgust.

What made Ouyang Feifei feel intolerable the most was that this person turned out to be a backdoor. The so-called interview is just a process and a formality.

Although she knows that this is a common thing in China, she still strongly resists this kind of behavior. The reason why she violated the principle very reluctantly was because her boss called her personally, snorted and said with tears that this person must be accepted, saying that she owed people a lot of favors, and she really couldn't help the conscience of heaven and earth. And swear to heaven that this kind of thing will never happen again.

Ouyang Feifei had no choice but to destroy the principles and the content of the previous agreement, and agreed to it. Just because Lao Mu is not only her boss, but also her father's friend. Under the strong unspoken rules in China, you can't look at Lao Mu to be embarrassed, right?

promised to agree, but Ouyang Feifei had already been extremely disgusted with the person named Wang Yong in her heart, especially when he dared not abide by the agreed time. If you are applying for an ordinary employee, you don't need her to come forward in person, but Lao Mu hopes to make him a senior manager of the company. Second, she also wants to meet this person who goes through the back door, what kind of ability does she have? Can Lao Mu owe him a lot of favors?

Half-closed eyes, resting and waiting. Time passes minute by minute.

Until Ouyang Feifei's watch hands were at 8:45. A man in a gray and white trench coat lazily pushed open the office door and walked in casually. Sniffing his nose, he picked up the coffee pot with some surprise in his eyes, poured himself a cup, took a sip and praised: "This thing is good, the best Blue Mountain." ”

At the same time, Ouyang Feifei saw the disgusting stains on his crumpled windbreaker, as well as a complex and unpleasant smell of tobacco and alcohol.

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