A few days ago, Qin Chenchen followed Leng Mo to Leng's office building in City A.

The building was not big, only ten stories high. There are only 200 employees inside.

But the building was built in a place with excellent surroundings. The environment is quiet and quiet, and the neighborhood is covered with greenery.

Passers-by who didn't know thought it was a European-style house.

The facilities inside are so user-friendly that they can't be done.

Employees don't have a specific work area, they don't have fixed lattice desks, and they have a variety of creative designs.

You can lie down on a colourful sofa and write ideas, dive into a dimly lit fairy tree hollow, or work on a paperwork on a swing on the rooftop.

Tired? There is a bed! Thirsty? The company offers a wide variety of fresh juices at any time! What to eat at noon? It doesn't matter, the cafeteria serves thousands of dishes throughout the day by a dozen top chefs from around the world.

How troubled are the days?

Eating, drinking, lazing and sleeping have helped the employees solve it!

However, the company also has its purpose in doing so.

To solve the problems of employees, just ask employees to do one thing: spend all your possible time thinking about ideas and getting things done.

He Yufeng's back was completely engulfed by the towering building.

Somehow, Qin Chenchen actually felt that Leng's management method was better.

If there are not so many restraints, there will naturally be so many less walking dead.

People should strive for physical and mental health in terms of the work environment.

At this point, Qin Chenchen still admires the leaders of the Leng clan the most.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a female white-collar worker in uniform walked over.

She knocked on the window.

Qin Chenchen was puzzled, she lowered the window and asked, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

The female white-collar worker smiled and asked, "Are you Miss Qin?" ”

"Hmm... I do have the surname Qin, but I don't know if it's the one you're looking for. ”

"Then are you the one who came with Young Master Yufeng?"

"Hmm."

The female white-collar worker breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it." Miss Qin, Young Master Yufeng instructed me to take you upstairs. ”

Qin Chenchen was shocked: "Take me upstairs?" Why? ”

"It's... Young Master Yufeng didn't say anything. ”

Qin Chenchen thought that maybe He Yufeng was delayed by something, so he asked her to wait upstairs.

It's good that she's not so bored.

Qin Chenchen followed the female white-collar worker into the headquarters building of the He Group, and then took the elevator to the top chairman's office.

Pushing the door in, I saw He Yufeng standing straight in front of the wide desk.

Of course, there is also the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk.

He Shengyuan!

He Yufeng's father!

He has a title in the business world: the smiling tiger!

Whether to smile or not, Qin Chenchen doesn't know. She only knew that this middle-aged man was quite amiable to her in her previous life.

So, she walked over without fear and obediently called: "Uncle He is good!" ”

He Shengyuan smiled. Looking at her gaze seemed to be inquiring. He beckoned her to come to him.

Qin Chenchen walked around the table and obediently came to He Shengyuan.

He looked at her and said gently, "You are Chenchen, the little princess of the second family." ”

The second refers to Leng Shi'an. It is said that Leng Shi'an and He Shengyuan were roommates when they were in college, and they had a good relationship and worshipped each other. He Shengyuan is the boss, and Leng Shi arranges the second.

Qin Chenchen nodded embarrassedly, "Yes, Uncle He." ”

He Shengyuan stretched out two broad palms and pressed her shoulders. Immediately, Qin Chenchen felt a little weird.

She didn't have time to think about where this weird feeling came from, so He Shengyuan said lovingly: "A few months ago, the second child held a reception banquet for you. But Uncle He happened to be on a business trip at that time and couldn't go to the show. Chenchen doesn't blame Uncle He, right? ”

"No blame, no blame!" Qin Chenchen shook a rattle.

"That's good." He Shengyuan suddenly opened the drawer, took out a red envelope from it, and handed it to her.

"Chenchen, this is a little bit of Uncle He's heart."