The conference room was completely blown up.

Everyone looked for the handsome chef like crazy to ask for a pass, and looked at the fanatical eyes like they were looking at their father.

"Low-key, confidential." Zhang Ruoyu pushed away the group of fanatical employees who surrounded him and said proudly. "Follow Brother Zhang and eat five meals a day."

Just when Zhang Ruoyu was enjoying the worship of the employees, a discordant voice sounded.

Bang bang!

A cold middle-aged man in a straight suit stood at the door, his eyes scanning everyone sharply: "You don't have to work anymore?" The group will start the meal immediately, and I won't go to the back kitchen to prepare! ”

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, and although they were scolded, their enthusiasm for work was still high.

Zhang Ruoyu is very satisfied, he has to be held everywhere, this is his purpose of being a man.

But the cold middle-aged man doesn't seem to want to mingle with the employees.

This touched Zhang Ruoyu's scales...

"You are Zhang Ruoyu? The new head chef? Wei Zhengde asked condescendingly.

As the director of food and beverage, the new head chef not only worships his own dock first, but mingles with the staff.

What do you mean? Want to overhead me when you first joined?

Or is Mr. Han already ready to take the catering department?

Facing Wei Zhengde's very impolite questioning, Zhang Ruoyu sat down in the chair slowly: "If your position is not as high as mine, I order you to go to the back kitchen immediately to help me make a working meal, I am hungry." ”

Wei Zhengde's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "I am the director of the catering department, your top boss!" ”

"If you want to continue to be my boss." Zhang Ruoyu threw a cigarette into his mouth and said unhurriedly. "You'd better help me get a working meal, and we'll talk while we eat."

Wei Zhengde was angry and faintly wanted to attack.

But he received the wind, and Zhang Ruoyu did enter the president's office before joining the company.

To be reasonable, a head chef of the catering department is not qualified to meet the president of Junsheng Group.

Unless they have an unusual relationship.

Wei Zhengde held his breath, found someone to call for a working meal, and sat opposite Zhang Ruoyu: "I want to know what ability you have to take off my hat." ”

Zhang Ruoyu, who had been tossing all morning, buried his head in eating, and spit out a sentence vaguely: "I came to work today by Mr. Han's car, or by the co-pilot." ”

Wei Zhengde's expression changed greatly.

President Han, who is usually disgusted even by the opposite sex approaching, can tolerate a man in her car?

"If you still want to work hard in the catering department in the future, go, help me make a bowl of soup, I choked too quickly." Zhang Ruoyu urged.

Wei Zhengde immediately got up to make soup, this time he didn't call anyone, he went in person.

But on the way back, he received a phone call, and the content of the call was concise and to the point: Mr. Liang wanted to see Zhang Ruoyu.

Liang Daishan, executive vice president of Junsheng Group, the iron-faced and selfless Han Jiangxue had to shout Uncle Liang's ashes veteran when he saw it.

Twenty-five years since the establishment of Junsheng Group, he has worked in Junsheng for twenty-five years, and he is the right-hand man of the founder Han Daowei and the minister of Junsheng.

Han Jiangxue has been at the helm of Junsheng for five years and has achieved remarkable results. But within the group, Liang Daishan is bigger than her and has more people.

Even in the first year when Han Jiangxue was in charge of Junsheng, she wanted to get rid of a middle-level leader, but Liang Daishan kept it in a word.

In the second year, Liang Daishan wanted to fire a senior leader, and Han Jiangxue also personally stepped forward to protect it.

At that time, it was saved, but three days later, the senior resigned voluntarily and left the seaside.

This is Liang Daishan, a man who served as the emperor of the soil in Junsheng for five years before Han Jiangxue took charge of Junsheng, after his father Han Daowei left Binhai.

Why did Mr. Liang meet a head chef?

Could it be that the dispute between Han and Liang has sunk to the point of grabbing the cook?

After Wei Zhengde entered the house, he unconsciously bent down, held the soup with both hands, and sent it to Zhang Ruoyu.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Wei Zhengde, who was standing next to him and didn't even dare to sit: "Is there anything else?" It's okay, I went to the cafeteria to do research, and you staff shook their heads after eating the meal. ”

Wei Zhengde frowned, then you still eat so happily?

didn't dare to refute at the moment, but reminded in a whisper: "Mr. Liang wants to talk to you." ”

"Which Mr. Liang?" Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows.

He has seen Junsheng's high-level files, several surnamed Liang, I don't know if it's a family.

"Mr. Liang Daishan." Wei Zhengde said in a low voice. "Half of Junsheng's world was beaten down by his old man."

"You're one of his people?" Zhang Ruoyu asked coldly.

Wei Zhengde was shocked.

It is impossible for any group to openly allow gangs to form factions, but any group will inevitably form small groups.

"Mr. Liang has always taken good care of me." Wei Zhengde said euphemistically.

"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu responded lightly, and under the leadership of Wei Zhengde, he came to Mr. Liang's office.

Wei Zhengde knocked on the door respectfully, but after getting a response, he just stood outside the door and watched Zhang Ruoyu enter the house.

The office is large, larger than the president's office.

Behind the huge desk, sat a man in his fifties.

Ever since Zhang Ruoyu entered the house, Liang Daishan's eagle-like eyes have been looking at him.

"Your office is twice as big as my wife's." Zhang Ruoyu paced over, sat directly opposite Liang Daishan, and asked the teacher. "Why can you be so crazy?"

When Liang Daishan heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

When he came up, he blew up his identity, and he didn't hide it at all.

Does he want to rely on his identity to deter himself, or does he know that he can't hide it, so he simply has a showdown?

"Han Jiangxue has worked in Junsheng for five years, and I have worked for twenty-five years." Liang Daishan's voice was low and steady. "My office can be five times bigger than hers if I want."