Xin's mother and the security guards outside are considered to be on the bar, and the manager Du she is looking for is being criticized in the president's office at this time, in fact, it is not a criticism, after all, Feng Chengyang just asked him to come to his office, and then, well, there is no then.

I didn't open my mouth to talk to him, I didn't say what I asked him to do, and that's how he stood here, invisibly accepting the kind of cold that emanated from his body. Yesterday was already here, but he was saved by a piece of cake from the proprietress at this moment, and when he came again at this moment, he didn't know who else would come back to save him?

Even if it was a cold sweat, Manager Du didn't dare to stretch out his hand to wipe it, don't look at Feng Chengyang, who is very talkative on weekdays, if he angers him, he won't be able to eat and walk around without a window for you to go, of course, if you can't leave, you will only die worse if you stay.

In other words, walking is also death, staying is also death, it depends on which one you think will die and look better.

"Knock" two knocks sounded, and after a while, Uncle Chen pushed open the door and walked in, Manager Du's eyes immediately turned to look at Uncle Chen's hands, but unfortunately what made him very disappointed was that Uncle Chen at this time had nothing else in his hands except for a few stacks of documents.

In other words, the boss didn't let anyone bring anything to eat to the boss today, so what should he do? Who knows how long it will take to stand like this? Counting the time, it's already two hours, right? My legs are already starting to ache and numb, but I still don't dare to move.

It's really going to kill him. God, come and save me!

Manager Du couldn't help but look up to the sky in his heart and howl. Soon, Uncle Chen was already handing the documents in his hand to Feng Chengyang: "Young Master, these documents are more urgent, and you need to sign them as soon as possible." Hearing Uncle Chen say this, Feng Chengyang finally put down the document in his hand, then took the document handed over by Uncle Chen, opened it and looked at it.

If there is no problem, he will sign his name directly, if there are any other problems with this document, Feng Chengyang will read it carefully, and ask Uncle Chen to send this document back, and let the person in charge of this matter formulate a new one, and then show it to him and sign it.

After all, the work must be done well and perfectly, otherwise, once there is a loss, it is the interests of the company, and the most reminiscent thing is his ability as a president. After all, as the leader of the company, it is not only necessary to grasp the direction of the company, but also to control the last pass.

Don't let problematic workflows be exposed and cause other unnecessary incidents.

"Okay, so be it, and then you go and schedule a meeting at ten o'clock in the morning." Feng Chengyang handed the document in his hand to Uncle Chen's hand, looked at the time, and said.

"Okay young master." Uncle Chen answered, he had already turned around and walked out with the documents, as for Manager Du's eyes at him, I'm sorry, he didn't see it, anyway, even if he saw it, he couldn't do anything, so let Manager Du ask for more blessings by himself. Now it's really called him to come to the penalty station, which is considered light.

The door of the office was closed again, Manager Du really wanted to cry without tears, at this moment, he saw that Feng Chengyang's eyes had fallen on him, and he immediately showed a smile of embarrassment and a little flattery, and his eyes were also full of pleading and expectation, hoping that Feng Chengyang could be merciful and let him go this time.

I stood for almost two hours yesterday, and today I have been standing for more than two hours, adding up, it has been a full four hours, but what is even more tragic is that Manager Du still doesn't know how many days Feng Chengyang still needs to punish him? You can't come here every day to "report", right? Butterfly

Then he really felt that he couldn't bear it, and he was afraid that he would have indigestion.

"President......" Manager Du looked at Feng Chengyang who had been looking at him, and suddenly Alexander, hurriedly shouted, and when he wanted to say something, Feng Chengyang had already interrupted him.

"Do you know why I'm going to punish you for standing?" Feng Chengyang asked out loud, "You are an old employee of the company, it stands to reason that you should know what is proportionate when doing things, but the relatives went through the back door, and this account is considered to be in the past, but the disaster is ......"

"BOSS, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I deeply realized the mistakes I made, and I also did a review and self-reflection, I felt that I really lived up to the cultivation of the president, the trust of the president, all of this is my fault, I shouldn't let them go to the boss, I shouldn't let them go to the boss's wife, I shouldn't let them disturb the boss's life......"

This series of self-reflection is really good, at least he said such a long speech, Feng Chengyang didn't interrupt him, as if he was listening to some report, but he was able to listen to it, but Manager Du was already a little unable to talk at this time, everything that should be said had already been said, and if he continued to talk, he would be short of words.

At this time, Uncle Chen walked in, which also made Manager Dedu really relieved and stopped consciously, but he still underestimated Feng Chengyang's patience, only to hear Feng Chengyang say to him: "Don't stop, just keep talking about yours." Our side does not affect you. ”

After speaking, he also whispered to Uncle Chen about some things at work, and what he was going to do in the meeting later, anyway, he threw the confused Manager Du aside, this was to open his mouth, but he suddenly found that he didn't know where to start.

I really ran out of words just now.,If you continue to talk about it.,What should I say? Flattering words? That's it. If you admit your mistake? That's it.

Alas, it's hard!

finally got through until Uncle Chen went out again, Manager Du was already crying, looking at Feng Chengyang, he shouted pitifully: "Your Excellency President......"

"Are you finished?" Feng Cheng asked without replying, but this question was not for him to answer, "I see that you haven't finished talking yet, don't worry, keep talking, I'll listen." ”

What do you mean? What else do you want to say? Manager Du's hair is about to turn gray. But after thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't think of what to continue to say.

In the end, it was Feng Chengyang who spoke: "Repeat what you said before, and then you can leave." ”

This is simply a pardon order, and suddenly Manager Du came to the spirit and said as soon as he opened his mouth.

It's a repetition anyway.