Chapter 187: The Situation of Garbage

"Ouyang, (vice president of the headquarters) You have just sat down in the senior management, and you are outside me! Let's take some time to come out tonight, I'll have a dinner treat! Oh, it's not bad for 10 points, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I've almost forgotten what my old classmates look like! Hahaha..."

Choi In-hyuk often chooses to call Ouyang when his life is at stake, but he jokes with a relaxed appearance like a game.

"Choi In-hyuk! What time is it now! Are you still drinking and having fun?! Ouyang was so angry that he put his hand on his waist, and snorted through his nose when he responded.

"Ouyang, what do you mean?!" Choi In-hyuk immediately blushed when he heard this, and asked in a low and cowardly voice.

"It is because of your scruples that you will leave the impression of a loose style and a lax stance in the annual evaluation of the head office! Forget it, for the sake of you and my classmates and colleagues, let me tell you the truth, recently the headquarters got an anonymous complaint from a staff member of the Jiayang branch that you forced a dinner party and forced team building. Ouyang inspected the crowded office area, and although he was still standing on his toes, his voice was cringe. If anyone overhears it, they will be shocked.

"Is that human talk? I also forced a dinner party! Forced team building?! Hum! Who the hell is it? Actually put a trumped-up charge on my head?! Choi In-hyuk held up his mobile phone and complained, his expression and posture were all full of hooliganism.

"I advise you to keep a low profile, boy, I'm actually just going to take a look. But the charter has long been clear that frequent dinner parties are the same as forced overtime! "Oops! Why are you getting older and more confused, in short, let's stop from now on, and don't go back to the source. ”

"No, Ouyang, you've confused me, when did I force them?"

Even in a similar position, Ouyang Gujing's expression was more authentic. On the other hand, Choi In-hyuk, who has always liked to be in the limelight, can only stare dryly no matter how unconvinced he is, and there is no difference between him and his subordinates who tend to be inflammatory.

"Now is the time to solve the problem, not to find the root cause of the conflict, just stop at your side! I've got a chance, so let's do it for now. Ouyang first explained like a long talk, and when he saw that there was no response on the other side of the phone, he hung up the phone with full enthusiasm and the momentum of competing with his direct subordinates.

"Hey! Feed! Ouyang, Ouyang! Oops, I'll go! ”

Choi In-hyuk was polite and kind when he talked to Ouyang on the phone, but now he sulked like a chicken and a duck. Especially when I looked up and saw the article that read, "Anseong Bank escorts your good life!" After the banner with the words, he hung an unbridled smile like a generation of heroes, and walked out of the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him.

"You're here!" Security guard Kim Junmian grovels and runs over to open the door, but when he sees Choi In-hyuk's fierce face, he knows that something is wrong.

"You're here!" "Good morning! ”

The coffee partner and Minha, who were the first to turn around, are well-known beauties in the branch, and with their delicate and pleasant voices, delicate eyes and energetic smiles, they all exude a pleasing pleasure to the eye. But Choi In-hyuk slapped the front desk unhappily.

"Which of you wrote that banner outside?"

Choi In-hyuk shouted as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and everyone stood in a row in amazement. Looking at his colleagues who were rushing to the execution ground, Choi In-hyuk was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his face turned pale.

"Banners?" According to Shin Jung-hwan's temperament, he should grab Choi In-hyuk's sleeve and ask for merit with his eyebrows. But at this moment, he was silently hiding behind his wife Sun Meiyu, his eyes wandering, neither leaving nor daring to step forward.

"Shin Jeong-hwan?!" Choi In-hyuk shouted in a rage and word by word.

"Branch president, that one I wrote after pondering all night, and you know that my literary literacy is almost 0." He bowed his body and pretended to be humble and modest, but his heart was already a mess, and his hands were nervous and eager, and he didn't listen to the call at all.

"Can you work with your brain?! In such a conspicuous position above the gate, there is a sign full of low-grade fun! Shen Zhenghuan, are your eyes crooked, and your heart is crooked? Why don't you hang that thing up in the mother and baby store?! ”

His wife, Sun Meiyu, stretched out her head to secretly observe Shin Zhenghuan, and when she saw him scratching her ears and cheeks, she was more anxious than him.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to pick it up."

"Oops! Speed, speed, acceleration! ”

Before Choi In-hyuk's words fell, Shin Jung-hwan immediately rushed away like Wei Daotian.

"Wait!" Kim Ji-won was walking towards the workstation in an orderly manner with a stack full of documents, but stopped immediately after hearing Choi In-hyuk's voice.

"Kim Ji Won, I said that you are a little girl who is not stupid or lacking, and you dress like a social hooligan all day long! The collar is up and up! And can the trouser legs be adjusted down, and the socks, which are the same boat socks as they are not worn? Thirty-nine days, empty feet naked, who do you want to show to? ”

In everyone's impression, Kim Ji-won was born in an environment of family harmony and family reunion, and it stands to reason that she should not have such a silent and gloomy expression, she should fight for it on the basis of reason.

"Is that sleeve or a glove? Even if it's not a window, it has to be normal, right? I don't know, I think you're here for a vacation? What do you think of the branch? Does your family own a beach? ”

"Oh, I see."

Kim Ji-won responded disheartenedly, with a clear melancholy and unhappiness in her eyes. Those who don't know will think that she is a little girl who is melancholy and delicate but also fragile.

"Listen to her aggrieved tone! When am I his dad or his big brother? Hurry up and go back and sit down, it's really annoying to see you! ”

Maybe it's because I'm afraid that the child who is pampered by the family can't stand such a tone. Without saying a word, Sun Meiyu grabbed the corner of Kim Ji-won's clothes, stroked her back, and kept signaling her to return to her position with her eyes.

"What a mess the desk of the credit department is! Are you waiting for me to clean it up for you? Look at you all dressed brightly, and you don't know how to cherish public goods. I'm about to open the door to welcome the first customers, and I still have the leisure to sit there and talk to each other?! If you don't want to do it, quit it! ”

Choi In-hyuk raised his caterpillar-thick eyebrows again, and posed as if he was going to fight.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but everyone was a little busy just now." Seeing Choi In-hyuk coming, Sun Meiyu hurriedly came to the front and explained.

"Humph! If nothing goes wrong, you know how to shirk responsibility?! What's going on with that fish in the VIP lounge? Do you want to keep it for the rest of your life? Looking at the angry Choi In-hyuk, Sun Meiyu leaned back cautiously with timidity.

"And each of you has a pot of succulent pothos or something, you have to take the time to water it, or throw a bunch of broken flowers and willows on the window, and the customers think we're going to close the door?!"

The silent colleagues began to break out in a cold sweat, but they couldn't wait to run away to tidy up the office area.

"Yes, we all know it's wrong." Sun Meiyu timidly assured. "Then let's open for business today, and we'll work overtime to clean up for you, okay?"

"It's just an open mind to accept the meaning of resolutely not changing! It's true, you can't do anything without noticing. ”

Sun Meiyu's face suddenly turned crimson and hot, and her heart began to beat non-stop, opening the door to see Yucheng, Cui Renhe was embarrassed, and if he didn't open the door to look at the listless colleagues in the office area, Cui Renhe hated iron even more.

"Did the branch president take gunpowder today? There's too much blood, isn't it? The coffee partner took the half-drunk coffee out of the cabinet and put it on the table, pretending to joke.

"It's not just a lot of blood, I feel like I'm going to have a typhoon!"

"It can't be a quarrel with Mrs. Zun, right?"

Minhe happened to turn around at this moment, and when he saw that it was Sun Meiyu interjecting, he vented the resentment in his heart.

"No, no, no, he will only be educated unilaterally at home. But if it weren't for the family. Early in the morning, I brought such an eerie atmosphere to work! I think..."

"I see, he must be angry with one of us. But who is it, what is it?! Sun Meiyu and Shen Zhenghuan were a little annoyed, and you summed it up word by word.