I followed Ling Ye to the creative department, and it was full of 27-inch Apple monitors, and the designers were busy in front of the large monitors, with no noisy sounds, only the "click" sound of the mouse and keyboard intersecting.

When I passed by the colleague who was communicating with me, I deliberately glanced at her and observed her expression at the moment, she actually stared at Ling Ye's back with disdainful eyes. My heart sank, and I guessed that Ling Ye was probably about to touch a nail. I followed Ling Ye with trepidation, especially wanting to help him, but I didn't know how to do it.

Following Ling Ye to a brown wooden door, we stopped, and he knocked softly on the door. "Enter!" Inside was a dull male voice. Ling Ye pushed the door in, and I followed.

Before Ling Ye could speak when he entered the door, the other party had already greeted him politely, "Hehe! Mr. Ling, what kind of wind blew you here? Fast! Sit! He glanced at me again, nodding and smiling.

I politely replied and took a quick look at the man, in his early 30s, dressed fashionably, with a pair of sparkling eyes. He looks like a smart person, the kind with both EQ and IQ. Ling Ye and I sat on the sofa across from his desk, with the 27-inch Apple computer monitor across from view. He turned around and sat down behind the monitor.

We couldn't see his face at all, and only heard him make a dull voice: "Mr. Ling, we are still revising the plan you proposed a few days ago, are you here to urge it personally?" "I'm not, our new salesman brings a new customer, I want to ask you to cooperate." Ling Ye was particularly polite.

"New customers?" The person poked his head out from behind the screen, "I didn't receive Mr. Hu's work order?" Have you submitted a process? "I just called to confirm, and he told me that it had been approved." Ling Ye got up and walked towards him, "Did you look for the mail again and didn't receive it?" ”

I rubbed my hands together and felt that something was wrong. Everyone has different voices, will anyone be lying? Especially the sentence "We don't cooperate with Ling Ye's private work" from a colleague in the creative department.

I saw Ling Ye pointing behind the big screen, but this person repeatedly said: "No! No! Neither! Ling Ye had no choice but to stretch his face to say goodbye to him and walk out of his office with me.

I stepped forward to catch up with him, lowered my head and asked, "Mr. Ling, what is the situation?" "I don't know, you can go with me to Mr. Hu's office again." After hearing this, I nodded, and followed Ling Ye's footsteps to the door of Mr. Hu's office.

At this time, a woman walked over and blocked Ling Ye's way, "Mr. Ling! Please stay, Mr. Hu is holding a telephone conference inside, and no one is allowed to disturb. What's the matter with you? "I sent an application to Mr. Hu before, and I just went to the creative department to urge the order, but they said that they had not received Mr. Hu's approval yet." Ling Ye stuck one hand in his pocket and gestured in the air with the other.

"That's it! Please go back first, and I'll help you push it back. "The woman stretched out her hand to signal us to leave, and Ling Ye and I were turned away, so we had to go back the way we came. Along the way, Ling Ye was very silent, and the flames on his body were burning. I don't know how to convince him, but I know there must be something wrong here.

On the way back to the sales department, Ling Ye kept his head down, and when he came to the door of his office, he said to me, "Come in with me." "Good!" I followed him into the office and closed the door. As soon as I looked up, I saw Sasha sitting on Ling Ye's boss's chair, she looked at me and turned to Ling Ye and said, "People have been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

Hearing Sasha's delicate voice, goosebumps rose on my back, and I stepped forward and said to Ling Ye, "Mr. Ling, it's inconvenient for you, I'll go out first." "You stay! Salsa out! Ling Ye waved his hand and walked towards the boss's chair.

Sasha stood up with great amusement and said, "I'll go first!" You talk. She twisted her waist lightly towards me, and when she passed by me, she pinched my forearm with her fingertips, which happened to be the part where I was pinched by Ling Ye, and the pain made me "oops".

"What's your strange name!" Ling Ye shouted, his voice full of helplessness. I saw Sasha standing in the doorway smiling at me, and I quickly waved my hand and said, "It's okay!" It's okay! Sasha closed the office door.

I approached Ling Ye and lowered my head, displeased in my heart. Sasha Hongguo bullied me under Ling Ye's nose, but Ling Ye couldn't see anything, I still had to lie to cover Sasha to make Ling Ye scream as if I was insane, I was so helpless!

"Don't scream in my office in the future, I can't get used to hearing it! Call out, call! Don't let me hear you. Ling Ye sat in the boss's chair, lifted his long straight legs and put them on the desk, and flicked the dust on the reflective upper.

Every time I see Ling Yeniu's arrogant posture, I can't help but feel disgusted in my heart. Isn't he Ling Ye a rich young master with a famous brand and a few stinky money, he looks like a bastard every day, with a stinky face and is domineering and rude. On his work ability, I really can't compliment him, he can't handle the simple link that he just asked the creative department to cooperate, and he still be a leader? In other words, I must be better than him.

My eyes rolled, ignoring his command. He didn't repeat it, but talked to me about the work seriously. He asked me solemnly: "Tell me quickly, who told you just now, they didn't accept Ling Ye's private work?" ”

"I don't know! It's a female colleague in the creative department, and she speaks very bluntly. I replied earnestly. Ling Ye let out a long breath, his teeth rattling. I knew he was angry again, and by looking at his crimson neck, I knew he was about to lash out again. I cleverly took two steps back and covered my ears, waiting for him to have a seizure.

But this time I miscalculated, he just gritted his teeth and looked out the window, and there was no big movement, and I had a false alarm.

"Whew~" Ling Ye let out another long breath, and when he turned his head, I could clearly see his reddish eyes. I stared at the scene in amazement. No way? On weekdays, Ling Ye also has a sad side.

He lit a cigarette and inhaled slowly, exhaling white smoke. I stood beside him, looking at his handsome silhouette in the sunset, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of adoration in my heart, he really looks good when he is quiet. His lips opened slightly, his bloodshot eyes glared at me, and said, "You've been in the company for a week, what do you think of here?" ”

I bit my lip, which makes me how to answer, my real idea is that Meihua is fighting in the dark, and it is simply a battlefield without gunpowder. But does Ling Ye want to hear such an answer? Learning to speculate on the psychology of your boss is an essential skill for a good subordinate. I hesitated: "Meihua is large, the department is sound, and the staff is dedicated. It's just that Meihua suffers from the common problems of all large companies, with difficulties in communication between departments and tense personnel relations. ”

"Huh! That's right! This is a battlefield without gunpowder. Ling Ye took a sip of his cigarette, spit out the clouds and mist, and said: "If you want to gain a foothold in Meihua, unless you have a relationship with the senior leaders, it is really difficult to go to the sky." I want to ask you now, do you want to get a place in Meihua? ”

"Yes!" I don't think about it. Ling Ye snuffed out his cigarette, slowly stood up and approached me. His tall body blocked the sunlight in front of me, and he said warmly, "Raise your head!" ”

His warmth made a cold wind blow on my back, and I suddenly remembered the romance scene in the bloody drama, in the beautiful evening when the sun sets, the male protagonist said warmly to the heroine: "Raise your head and close your eyes." Then came a cold kiss. Thinking about it, I slowly tilted my head.

"What are you doing? I told you to look up, but I didn't let you close your eyes! Don't sleep in my office even if you're sleepy! Ling Ye's roar was deafening. I hurriedly opened my eyes, and hurriedly lowered my eyelids after meeting Ling Ye's cold gaze. scolded in his heart: What a damn! What am I thinking! What a shame!

"I'm going to ask you! Will you be able to take on the creative work? Now Hu is always in charge, and if he doesn't help me, I can't get the creative department to cooperate! If you are willing to compete for a place in the United States and China, I am willing to cooperate fully to help, but only if you help me first! Ling Ye made a loud noise.

Ling Ye's words were like a bucket of cold water that woke me up, and I struggled out of the fantasy bloody drama with a spirit. The reality is so cruel that I can't imagine that Ling Ye is talking to me about the exchange of interests. He had to bow his head under Mr. Hu's high pressure, but I was a pawn he had to use.

Should I agree to Ling Ye's conditions? I was hoping to get a place, but Ling Ye couldn't protect himself, how could he help me? Now my monthly salary is only 8000, do I really have to do planning and creative work in the sales department? Is it worth it?

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