Chapter 11: Difficult to handle
Holding back the big tricks behind his back, the days during the day are quite difficult, and the contact with Feng Lei tries to maintain normalcy on the bright side, and the learning progress can be described as a thousand miles a day, Wang Jian can't help but wonder in his heart, when did he become so awesome, it feels like opening up the second pulse of Ren Du, less than ten days, that basic textbook is fully understood.
Looking at the salary paid today, Lao Shi should also have news soon, Wang Jian decided to drag it and go directly to the crematorium.
The Internet has clouds: those who care about national affairs are poor, and Wang Jian is no exception, he is idle at work in the first month, brushing headlines to watch the news every day, especially in finance and economics, and occasionally chatting with Feng Lei and the fat man.
was chatting, a text message came to the mobile phone, and I almost didn't die of anger when I pulled it, and the bank labor service received 2,700 yuan, and then looked at other colleagues, all looking down at their mobile phones.
Seeing the rising hatred of the received salary, Wang Jian had a feeling of repairing the turret for the little RB, and scolded secretly: "Grass! ”
At this time, Feng Lei sent a WeChat message: "Damn, that dog gave Lao Tzu's performance a C, and his salary was 700 less." ”
"Why? There has to be a reason, right? ”
"I asked, and I said that I couldn't see people in the office all the time."
"......" Wang Jian.
"Lao Wang, hurry up and speed up the progress, if you don't understand anything, just ask, I'm embarrassed."
"Wait, I'll take a leave of absence."
There is a price for private companies to ask for leave, please deduct two days of wages a day, no one generally does this unless there are special circumstances, Wang Jian is open, not seeking to fly Huang Tengda, just to export bird gas, otherwise it is easy to hold back internal injuries.
For this kind of leave of absence that hurts the enemy by 100 and self-inflicts 8,000, how can Xiao Jie stop it, and there is no way to persuade him, why don't some people fulfill it since they have an enmity with money? Seeing Wang Jian leave, he immediately sent a message to Yuan Feifei, asking her to keep an eye on it, and punish her for more than a day.
Feng Lei urged Wang Jian for his own reasons, from a computer novice, to the general maintenance of hardware and software only took seven or eight days, and by the way, he even mastered the seven-layer model of network OSI with his words and deeds.
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The second textbook is specifically for the Llinux operating system, from the introduction to the underlying architecture is very detailed, the practical operation is fully dedicated, and the initial network technology has led to the poisoning of the notebook several times, and the pendant has long been forgotten, until Lao Shi called in the phone and did not remember.
"Hey~ Xiao Jian, I handed over the pendant to Xiao Yang, remember to get it at work."
"Who is Xiao Yang?"
"It's you Mr. Yang, you didn't even know him for more than a month?"
"I've heard, I'm hanging up on nothing else."
"Wait." Lao Shi was a little unhappy and asked, "I heard that your kid is quite rampant in the company with Xiao Yang's relationship. ”
"I'm going to be fined 700 if I rely on his relationship?"
"You deserve it, openly flouting the company's rules, secretly violating the financial system, being late for work, fishing, and you still ignore you? If you don't want to do it, get back as soon as possible, thanks to the old man who helped you get off without pay. ”
"Don't worry, I'll be back by the end of next month at the latest."
Hearing this, Lao Shi paused, and the old and mature species immediately had a premonition that the rabbit cub wanted Nezha to make trouble, and then thought of Wang Jian's profession and panicked, and warned: "Don't mess around, you kid, no one can protect you if it's a big trouble." ”
"Old man, you think too highly of me, what can I do? At most, find a few people to beat him. ”
"Need to take a week off for a beating?"
"Oh, I'll go, you know about this?"
", you were introduced by the old man, tell me, who is messing with you?"
"I can settle it myself, nothing else hangs up." Without waiting for Lao Shi to reply, Wang Jian cut the communication and continued to read.
Seven days of retreat is fast and long, go to work on time and look like the king has returned, the girl at the front desk hasn't seen this guy for a few days, and she thought she was fired from the company, and she was very depressed.
Walking into the finance department, the table that had not been used for seven days was about to be gray, and as soon as he sat down and took two breaths, Xiao Jie, the eldest brother who took the lead, personally passed the message: "Xiaojian, where did you go to play?" ”
"Hi~~ I've been in prison for three years, and northern Sichuan has changed a lot, so I went around to get familiar with the road conditions, so as not to be late for work." Wang Jian was purely deliberate, and the whole office heard it.
"Hmm~ self-motivated."
"Manager, do you have something to do with me?"
"Mr. Yang asked you to go to his office at nine o'clock."
As soon as the words landed, Wang Jian carried a black bag and looked like a puff of black smoke was gone, leaving Xiao Jie messy in the wind, and a person in the office saw this fang through the glass wall and went in directly without even knocking on the door, and all kinds of speculation almost blew up the WeChat group.
Mr. Yang's office is also a glass wall, and the wall curtain is not drawn all year round, so it is convenient for someone to find it, so it is clear what the situation is inside, but today is different, Wang Jian closed the curtain after entering the door for a while, and the relationship between the two is extraordinary.
The financial director of Fengli Group is surnamed Yang Mingkun, although his age is older than Fang Ziming, but the state of the two is very different, just the expensive suit knows that he is a participant in the rules of the game, a black hair is particularly energetic, the sword eyebrows are resolute, and Wang Jian was stunned for half a minute.
"My stuff?" For this titular uncle, Wang Jian was not stunned at all.
Yang Kun opened the drawer, took out a small square box wrapped in golden silk and put it on the desk, and asked, "Lao Shi called me a few days ago and said that you want to do something. ”
The ancestral props of the Chen family returned, Wang Jian hurriedly opened the box carefully, looked at it repeatedly, and weighed it again before putting it back in the box and bag, and said provocatively to Yang Kun: "Scared? ”
"Hehe~~ Have a virtue with your master."
"What kind of virtue does my master have?"
"The stones in the pit stink and are hard."
"This shows that our two fathers fell in love, otherwise how would they accept me as an apprentice? Unlike some people, their business ability is not good, and they think about how to calculate people all day long. ”
"Let's ......"
"Don't be us, you and I are not all the way, we have something to say."
"Heh~ This is better than your master." Constantly facing provocations, Yang Kun has a good quality, and said with a smile: "Do you know why I put you in?" ”
"Don't you just want to bully the old and the young, it doesn't matter, anyway, I'm not old, and I'm familiar with the crematorium, see who goes first."
"Xiao Jian." Yang Kun's mentality seemed to be a little tired, and his tone softened: "What you said is not wrong, so I want to help you to my position as much as possible before I retire, and it can be regarded as worthy of Ziming." ”
"Eight years in prison for this compensation?"
"Bang!" The big man changed his face and never said hello, Yang Kun suddenly slapped the table and got up and said angrily: "If you don't want to do it, get out of here, see your master's face, and give you a year's bonus plus three months' salary." ”
"Really?" There was pie in the sky, Wang Jian was about to go crazy with a laptop, and the master who didn't play according to the routine blocked Yang Kun for a while.
"As the chief financial officer, you have to say what you say, buddy, let's draft a resignation report, right away, don't run!" For fear that Yang Kun would change his mind, Wang Jian quickly tiptoed.
may not know much about this nephew's character, Yang Kun was at a loss for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately called the driver downstairs, took out an A4 paper from the locked filing cabinet and put it on the desk, and then left in a hurry.