You rushed in unceremoniously.

"Milo, you have a lot of skills, and you have started to work in my design department."

Zhou Tao's brainless sentence made Milo stunned.

"Zhou Gong, where did you start with this?" Milo's voice was soft, but he didn't give an inch in terms of momentum.

Zhou Tao helped the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, squinted, and said coldly: "You instigated Xiao Chen and Xiao An to run into the workshop all day long, do you still want to do the work of my design department?" ”

Milo smiled modestly, Zhou Tao spoke as cold and hard as a stone, but he had no aura at all, but he was just in the way of Fei Yifan's face, and he gave him a few points, but he was not afraid of him.

"Isn't it normal for people from the design department to go to the workshop? What's the problem? ”

"It's a big problem, I can't complete the work I arranged for them to be completed on time, who is responsible for this?"

The hat was a little too heavy, but Milo wasn't flustered.

She knows very well that what Zhou Tao is best at is bluffing.

Milo still had a proper smile, but the words he said were not good.

"Zhou Gong, if I'm not mistaken, you last week, last week, last week, last week, last 52 weeks, the past year's weekly work summary is written to sort out the past technical data, and now you have specially arranged two people to sort out, I can't figure it out, how much information needs to be sorted out in this technical department? If this is the kind of work you mean by not being able to complete on time, I take the blame. ”

Zhou Tao's face swelled red, "What do you know about this stinky little girl, when will it be your turn to dictate the work of my design department?" Don't think that Mr. Fei spoils you, you can do whatever you want. ”

"I'm not in charge of the design department, but it's my job to follow up with new employees. During this time, the turnover of new employees in the design department is so large, I have to pay more attention to one or two, it should be no problem, right? ”

"The fact that you're privately assigning them work is the problem. One or two run to the workshop, who will do the work of the design department? ”

"What does the design department do? Do you get hot water? ”

At this time, Fei Yifan passed by and heard the quarrel between the two, and walked in, "Milo, talk to the old comrade, pay attention to your attitude." ”

Milo lowered his head and didn't speak.

Fei Yifan coughed lightly, and then said: "Zhou Gong, I just came back from the workshop, the two new people in your department are doing well in the workshop, you are right to arrange it this way, the newcomers should go to the workshop to exercise more, they are always stuffy in the office, and it is not good to work behind closed doors." You come to the office with me, and let's discuss the work arrangement of the design department in the near future. ”

Zhou Tao didn't dare to mention it, this was not his arrangement at all, and followed Fei Yifan without saying a word.

There was not much time, Chen Xi came over quietly and asked Milo, "Did Zhou Gong trouble you?" ”

Milo smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm used to playing against him." ”

"Early this morning, he saw me and An Hao running to the workshop again and lost a lot of temper, somehow he thought it was your idea, and then he came up angrily."

Milo understood that Chen Xi was explaining, it wasn't that she betrayed herself, but let them go to the workshop more, Milo told her alone, if she didn't say it, how would Zhou Tao know.

It's just that these words are seen through, and if they don't say it thoroughly, Milo doesn't feel the need to worry about her, so he just smiled and didn't say anything.

Chen Xi continued to confess himself: "I'm afraid that you will suffer, but when I saw Mr. Fei in the workshop, I told him about the situation. Just now, didn't Fei always come up to save you? ”

"Fei always came and criticized me twice, but it should be justified for you to go to the workshop in the future."

Chen Xi tilted his head and thought: "How can I criticize you, I think Mr. Fei is quite nervous about you, as soon as I finished talking to him, he hurried over from the workshop." ”

"There's nothing stressful or nervous, it's all about work. Okay, you can go down quickly, Zhou Gong is still in Mr. Fei's office, and when he comes out and sees you here in a while, maybe what he thinks. ”

Chen Xi stuck out his tongue, "Okay, then I'll go first." ”

Not long after Chen Xi left, Zhou Tao came out of Fei Yifan's office, passed by the door of Milo's office, and glared at her resentfully through the glass window on the door.

Milo didn't think so, just like she said to Chen Xi, the previous battle between her and Zhou Gong never stopped.

Over the years, she has seen Zhou Tao's character clearly, and she thinks too highly of herself, but she has a low eye, is narrow-minded, extremely self-interested, and regards her own interests and losses as higher than the sky. Milo doesn't like him in his heart, so he can't help but scold him at work.

When it was almost noon, Milo took the sorted work materials to Fei Yifan's office.

As soon as he entered the door, the smell of choking smoke came to his face, and the office was full of smoke, Fei Yifan sat on the boss's chair, holding a half-lit cigarette between his fingers.

Milo opened all the windows, waved his hands, and drove the cigarette out of the window.

"You don't know about the house here, you think it's a fire scene." Milo has never seen Fei Yifan smoke so much.

Fei Yifan extinguished the cigarette in his hand, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

Milo handed over the documents in his hand, pulled up a chair and sat down, "These need to be signed." ”

Fei Yifan took the information and put it on the table, "Put it here first, I'll sign it for you." ”

"Do you have something on your mind? Is there a problem with the loan, why don't I talk to Xu Zhiheng? Fei Yifan has always wrinkled his brows in the past two days, Milo has long sensed that he has something on his mind, and this situation started after Xu Zhiheng left that day.

Fei Yifan immediately shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'll find a way to take out the loan." The first payment of Hengsheng is about to arrive, I have rented the vacant land next to our workshop, and then a new plant will be built there, and the construction team has been contacted, let's come step by step. ”

"Is it better to find Xu Zhiheng and let him borrow more money?" On that day, Xu Zhiheng said that he could only give 60% of the money listed in the plan, and even if the plan is adjusted now, with the expansion of the existing factory, I am afraid that the funding gap is not small. Fei Yifan should be bothered by this matter.

"No, what he said that day was not unreasonable, it was because I was too anxious, so many years of ideals, as soon as there was a chance to achieve it, the Lord wanted to be perfect in all aspects, but he lost his original intention of being down-to-earth. Rebuilding a factory in the development zone is just a good façade, and it is actually more practical and appropriate to stay here and adapt measures to local conditions. ”

Milo lowered her eyes and didn't answer, she knew that if just adjusting this place could solve the problem of the funding gap, Fei Yifan wouldn't need to be so annoying, but the leader didn't want to do it himself, and there was no need for him to force it.

Fei Yifan looked at Milo, sat up from the boss's chair, forked his ten fingers, and put it on the table with a virtual hand, "I criticized you just now, are you unhappy?" ”

"You're right, it's me who didn't pay attention to proportion."

"You've been working for a few years, and you have to put a lot of money on your temper, don't put everything on your face, you have to pay attention to a way and a way."

"Got it." Milo responded like this, and he was a little unhappy in his heart. Who likes to be criticized, not to mention that he is still dedicated to his work. also said that he pays attention to ways and means, and he is so tactful to Zhou Tao, and he is so straightforward when he comes to himself.

"Still angry?" Fei Yifan leaned forward and lowered his body to look at Milo, who was hanging his head.

"Nope." How dare you?

Fei Yifan chuckled, "I didn't say anything, my face was about to droop to my legs." You and I don't need to have such a thing as a city government, I naturally have something to say, this is my trust in you. Do you understand? ”

Milo's eyes lit up, his face was not so ugly, and he nodded, "Got it!" ”

Fei Yifan curled the corners of his mouth, "You! Smart is smart, that is, the city is not deep, like a child, happy or unhappy are written on the face. ”

Milo smiled, "I'm a Leo." "Go straight, only hit the enemy head-on, don't play tricks.

"Zhou Gong is still useful at the moment, let's let him go, okay, Leo?"

Who thought that Zhou Tao didn't give Milo a chance to let him, so he took a long vacation first, saying that he was unwell, and the doctor asked him to recuperate at home.

When Milo heard the news, he only smiled and didn't say anything. Zhou Tao was stingy, although Fei Yifan didn't say anything to him that day, it was just on the surface. Now Zhou Tao said that his illness was nothing more than a bridge, and let Fei Yifan know that the company would not be able to do without him.

Zhou Tao had done this kind of thing before, every time Fei Yifan personally brought something to his home to comfort him, and only then did he make a gesture of working for the company when he was sick, and came back generously. When the time comes, Fei Yifan will also give him a long salary as appropriate, showing his attention.

It's a pity that this time he made the wrong decision. On the afternoon of the day when Zhou Tao said he was ill, Fei Yifan brought back a person named Discipline and directly appointed him as the deputy minister of the design department.

Regarding the origin of discipline, Fei Yifan didn't explain, and Milo didn't ask. Fei Yifan held a work meeting for the design department with discipline and announced that the work of the design department would be fully responsible for the work of the design department during Zhou Tao's leave. Everyone in the design department has their own thoughts, but they don't dare to make mistakes easily, so discipline settles down in the design department.

After the meeting, Discipline came to Milo's office to make up the entry procedures, and the first thing he said when he entered the door was: "It turns out that you are Milo." ”

Milo looked at the man in front of him, less than thirty years old, with dark skin, shining eyes, a high nose, and a bit of flamboyance in his toughness, which he should have never seen before.

"Hello Ministry of Discipline, you need to fill out these forms, and you also need to provide some entry documents, and the list is later." Milo ignored the words of discipline and handed over the materials needed for employment.

Discipline pulled out the swivel chair in front of the table and sat down, took a pen from the pen holder on the table, and lowered his head to fill out the form.

"You can take it back and fill it out, and give it to me tomorrow with a copy of the required documents."

The movements of the discipline hand did not stop, "Just fill it in here, just enough to stay with you a little longer." ”

"......" If it weren't for staying with someone like Xu Zhiheng for a long time, it would really make the sentence discipline tickle.

Discipline raised his eyes and looked at Milo, seeing that she didn't react, he hooked the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyes and concentrated on filling out the form.

"I just arrived, can you introduce me to the design department?"

Milo's eyes moved slightly, "Mr. Fei should have introduced the situation of the design department before inviting you to come, and the department also had a meeting just now, so I really have nothing to add." ”

Discipline smiled wickedly, "But I still want to hear your opinion." ”

"My opinion is the same as Mr. Fei."

Discipline smiled meaninglessly, "Then you might as well say it again, I'll hear if it's unanimous." ”

Milo looked at his poor appearance, and didn't like this person in his heart, but he still opened the staff roster, introduced the personnel of the design department in turn, and then introduced the company's organizational structure and the main personnel of each department.

Discipline patiently listened to Milo's words, and said lightly, "It seems to be inconsistent." ”

Milo raised an eyebrow at him.

Discipline chuckled and said, "You look quite the same as Yifan, and your performance before is completely inconsistent with what he said." ”

It turned out to be such an inconsistency.

Milo said angrily: "Ji Ministry, you seem to be quite idle, don't you have any work to do in the design department?" ”

"There's a lot of work on hand, but I still want to meet you first. I always hear Yifan mention you, and I'm a little curious. ”

"Now that the information has been filled in, I won't disturb the discipline department." Milo got up and looked like a send-off.

Discipline stood up with a smile, "Your appearance is exactly the same as what he said, but this appearance is not very good,"

If it wasn't illegal to hit someone, now Milo wants to kick him.

Although the discipline is flowery, it doesn't like Milo at all, but when it comes to work, it is not one or two ranks stronger than Zhou Tao. A few old guys in the design department wanted to put up a shelf at the beginning and deliberately make things difficult for him, but they didn't expect that after only three or two efforts, they were taken advantage of, so they were honest and knowledgeable about current affairs. Chen Xi and An Hao are both newcomers, and they didn't like the work style of Zhou Tao and those old guys, but now that they have discipline, they naturally feel that they cooperate with his work. In this way, Fei Yifan's work is a lot easier.

However, Milo still saw his hidden worries from Fei Yifan's slightly frowning brows, and maybe he should talk to Xu Zhiheng about the loan.

Milo just made up his mind, but he didn't expect to get off work but didn't see Xu Zhiheng at the door of the company. It was Han Yu who got out of his car.

"Mr. Xu can't come tonight for entertainment, let me pick you up." Han Yu said.

Milo scratched his head embarrassedly, "Actually, it's okay for me to sit on the gong jiāo by myself, next time this happens, you don't have to come over." ”

"You still have to communicate with Mr. Xu about this." Han Yu looked at the car without squinting, and the words he said were cold and hard.

"You're a veteran?"

Milo's words made Han Yu's face react, "How do you know?" ”

"Just look at the way you speak, with an absolutely executed look, Xu Zhiheng is not a harsh boss, you must be the result of training in the army."

Han Yu pursed his lips and didn't speak, but he was thinking in his heart: No wonder Xu Zhiheng has only let himself deal with the work on the bright side of the company until now, even Milo can see his origin with a conversation in a few words, let alone someone else? It seems that there is really no way to carry out the mission.

Could it be that the bars are in vain these days? I have worked very hard to learn the style of Xu Zhiheng and He Bi, why can't I do it?

"By the way, what does Xu Zhiheng look like in the company? I've never seen him work, and he never seems to be passing by. Milo chatted with Han Yu without words.

Some people say that the one who can be silent with each other without feeling embarrassed is the one who is really intimate, but she and Han Yu have nothing to do with intimacy, with such a cold person sitting next to her, Milo really feels a lot of pressure.

Han Yu thought, he hadn't seen Xu Zhiheng at work, but that person didn't seem to care about anything, and he was idle all day long, but when he really reported the company's affairs to him, he seemed to know everything.

After a while, Han Yu said: "I can't see through him." ”

Milo was stunned, this seems to be the answer to the question! Well, the topic couldn't continue, so she was silent. Milo looked out the window and gave up looking for a topic.

"Miss Mi, are you familiar with Elena?"

"Just call me Milo, Miss Milo sounds weird," Milo said, digging out her ears, "Elena I don't know each other either, I haven't seen her since the last time we had dinner together." ”

Han Yu nodded and didn't speak again.

Milo remembered Han Yu's attitude at the last meal, and wondered in his heart whether he should be a matchmaker?

The car stopped downstairs at Milo's house, and Han Yu handed Milo a bag containing two boxes of sushi.

"Mr. Xu asked me to give this to you, saying that you should eat well."

Milo looked at the trademark of the cup of Moting on the lunch box, and muttered quietly: "When did he become so good!" "Considerate too much, right?

When I got home and happily finished eating sushi, Milo was content to lean back on the sofa and watch TV.

A crisp WeChat prompt sounded, "Drunk love, save me." "It's Xu Zhiheng.

Milo couldn't figure out what was going on, the bar, especially the drunken love was a place where Xu Zhiheng had been lingering for a long time, it was his territory, what would happen to her to save her.

Feeling inexplicably uneasy, he hurriedly changed into a neat outfit, put a Swiss Army knife in his pocket, and Milo took a taxi and went straight to Drunken Love.

The drunken No. 6 private room is Xu Zhiheng's long-term activity place, Milo directly kicked the door open, and stood at the door with a murderous aura.

The private room was silent in an instant, and the singing, drinking, and boxing all stopped and looked at Milo in unison.

"Honey, you're here." Xu Zhiheng's demonic voice sounded, "Hurry up, let me let go, my dear possession is strong, and I can't see any other women around me." ”

The wild bee that was originally around Xu Zhiheng reluctantly dodged away, the expression on his face was ugly, but his movements were fast. After all, who wants to provoke such murderous jealousy