When he received Song Huaifeng's short message, Xu Zhe was slightly surprised. Because it is not the same as before, today Song Huaifeng actually took the initiative to put forward opinions on the development of the company.

[Boss, the company now has a relatively stable cash flow, is it time to consider expansion? 】

Xu Zhe was sitting at the airport at this time, waiting for the time to board the plane.

He stared at his phone and thought about it, and decided to reveal the follow-up arrangements a little: [I did think about it, but I'm more cautious, so I want to observe the company's game projects, depending on the situation. 】

Song Huaifeng: [Do you have to wait until the subsidiary's project is launched?] 】

Xu Zhe: [That's not necessary, but I want to confirm the progress of the project.] Because the two projects before that were done by myself. I want to see if I can let it go. 】

Song Huaifeng: [I see, you mean that you don't have to wait until the launch, you can judge the project prospect by looking at the semi-finished product. 】

Xu Zhe: [Yes.] 】

The next message, a little longer apart. Obviously, Uncle Song on the other end was also pondering and hesitating.

Then I saw him send another message: [Boss, I'm thinking about concentrating on the company and switching from part-time to full-time. The company's office location has also been moved to the provincial capital, which may be more convenient. 】

Xu Zhe thought for a moment and replied: [I think it's okay. 】

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When Song Xingye was in high school, he didn't know that his father was facing a choice.

Of course, when it comes to choices, many thoughts have already been settled.

Song Huaifeng stood in the warehouse of the store in the computer city, looking at the dust drifting under the dim light, his eyes were a little straight.

A small young voice suddenly sounded outside: "Old Song, are you okay?" ”

Song Huaifeng hurriedly picked up a box containing computer accessories, covered his mouth and coughed twice, and then walked out of the dusty small warehouse. He returned to the storefront and handed the box to the young clerk who had just called him.

Both of them have the same positions, they are both ordinary clerks, but Song Huaifeng is obviously not as popular as others.

Just like the other clerks summarized when they discussed, this old Song is easy to think too much, and he has to think about it for a long time to figure out the logic behind it. But the logic of the store is very simple, as long as you have basic hardware knowledge, you can convince customers to think more about how to sell bargains at a high price. Rather than hardware knowledge, eloquence is more important.

But what Song Huaifeng is not good at is this. He can draw circuit diagrams and design diagrams, but others don't trust him to be a maintenance technician, and he is not familiar with those sales tricks.

In the long run, although he is an old classmate of the boss and has a backstage background, it is inevitable that he will be constantly marginalized and can only do inconsequential things.

However, for the sake of personal connections, the store manager will not fire him and let him receive a salary. In the eyes of others, this is already taking care of Lao Song, but in fact?

The store manager walked by with his hands behind his back, and Song Huaifeng suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Old Song? Is there anything wrong with you? ”

"I have something to tell you, can you come here?"

Song Huaifeng took the store manager to the door of the warehouse, a place that other colleagues couldn't notice. Then, he took out a folded piece of A4 paper and handed it over.

As soon as the store manager took it and unfolded it, he was stunned: "Resignation? ”

Song Huaifeng: "I read the labor contract we signed, and I want to resign in writing, so I ......"

Store manager: "It's nothing if it's written or not, the point is, why?" ”

Song Huaifeng: "Because I found a more suitable job. ”

The store manager looked at this man who was a round older, and suddenly sneered: "More suitable for you?" In these years, there is still this kind of work? ”

Song Huaifeng said: "And I think the business of the computer city is a downward trend. I've learned that many of today's young people already like to shop online. Have you ever heard of Taobao's 11.11 shopping festival? When I first started to get it the year before last, it was only tens of millions, and last year it was almost 1 billion, and I don't know how many times it will rise this year. In the future, brick-and-mortar stores that rely on information and channel monopoly to make money will become more and more difficult to mix. ”

The store manager sneered: "Are you stupid? Just buy some gadgets online, who really has hundreds of thousands of big items online! Do you buy it? I won't buy expensive ones online anyway, I'm not afraid that the ones I buy are fakes? ”

Song Huaifeng said indifferently: "As far as I know, the sales of computers on the Internet have risen even more fiercely. Moreover, is the computer sold in our store very different from a fake? ”

The store manager furrowed his eyebrows: "What do you mean?" ”

Song Huaifeng: "It's just that you just said I was stupid, then I have to remind you that I just don't want to care about it many times." I can't see the ledger, but I can estimate the sales in the store. Since last year, sales have been declining every month. Do you think it's because of business trends or because of your leadership skills? ”

Manager: "What do you want to do......

Song Huaifeng: "Of course I can complain to my boss, I have his phone number, and I have a reason to chat with his old classmates." And I just found a step for both of us. I said, the decline in sales, that's the problem of the general trend, it shouldn't be the store manager's leadership problem, what do you think? ”

The store manager stared at him, his brows furrowed, and he was silent.

Song Huaifeng continued: "I'm sorry, I was a little angry just now. Because I don't think it matters to me in the store, I shouldn't be embarrassed to resign. There's no need for you to embarrass me. ”

Manager: "I didn't mean to embarrass you......"

Song Huaifeng smiled and said, "That's good, let's go through the resignation procedures." Of course, I also know that there are no formalities to be done, just a small process. ”

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When Song Xingye received a call from his father, he was more confused than anyone else.

Because on the phone, Song Huaifeng told her that he had resigned, and that he wanted to become Xu Zhe's full-time subordinate, and he had to find an office in the provincial capital......

"In that case, I can still rent a room near your school. You don't need to squeeze into the dormitory, you can live with your dad, isn't it? ”

Song Xingye sat in the cafeteria with a blank face, and a word popped out of his small mouth: "Yes......"

What else could she say? You can't say Dad, don't bother me with your boss, right?

But the question is, can I still run to Xu Zhe's residence from time to time in the future and change into a maid outfit? In case my father happened to find Xu Zhe for something, and then happened to bump into himself...... So what to do?

The girl's scalp tingles just thinking about it.

Song Huaifeng was obviously very busy, and said, "Then you take care of yourself first these days" and hung up in a hurry.

Song Xingye silently put away his mobile phone.

Tang Lingfei next to her suddenly asked, "Xiao Yezi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Xingye muttered, "I may have to live outside the school as well......"

Tang Lingfei was suddenly a little vigilant: "It won't be to live with Xu Zhe, right?" ”

Song Xingye shook his head: "No, my dad is coming to work in the provincial capital." ”

Tang Lingfei also breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't that good?" ”

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(End of chapter)