Before Brother Hui could introduce Zhang Xiao'an too much to the people around him, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

As soon as he answered the phone, he heard Zhang Xiaoan ask, "What are you looking at?" ”

"I look at you like my boss!"

"Hehe, okay, I'll go over and see you when I have time."

After the phone hangs up.

Through the window, Brother Hui watched Zhang Xiaoan walk into the headquarters of Mingjun Group.

"It's so handsome, our boss is so handsome!"

The people next to Brother Hui looked at him as if he was mentally ill.

I really don't understand how capable that spearhead boy in his twenties is to be able to fascinate him like this?

……

Zhang Xiaoan walked in the company with his head down.

Now he has a new identity.

Fang Moxuan's legal husband, Fang Jun's legal son-in-law, and the director of the second marketing department.

Well......

Now he looks more like an ordinary person, with a family and a career.

There is also the honor of a true hero who bravely captured a fugitive.

But it didn't make much use.

On the way to the company, there is still no one to dick him, everyone is busy with their own work, and they don't even look at him.

……

Push open the door to Wang Wei's office.

It was empty.

Since he was hospitalized, Wang Wei's sense of existence has been very low.

Zhang Xiaoan pinched his fingers, he and Wang Weide hadn't seen each other for five or six days, and they hadn't even made a phone call, and they didn't know what Wang Wei was busy with.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Wei's number.

[Sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off, so.]

y……】

"Hello Mr. Zhang."

I heard someone calling for myself.

Zhang Xiaoan hung up the phone and turned his head, and found a little secretary wearing black silk heels standing behind him.

"Hello."

"Mr. Wang has something to do on a business trip, and he told me that if you come to the company, let me take you to the office." The secretary had a smile on his face and spoke in a sweet voice.

"Okay, thank you."

……

The secretary took Zhang Xiaoan to his office.

His office is just across from the first section of the market, which was temporarily vacated by Wang Wei, and there is only a ten-square-meter office with no place for other employees to work.

The secretary opened the office door with the key and explained:

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang, let me tell you, you use this office temporarily, the offices on other floors are already being renovated, and after you recruit staff here, the new office should almost be decorated, and you can move over when the time comes."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome, this is the key to your office, you take it, I'll work upstairs, you call me if you have something." The secretary presented the key in both hands.

Zhang Xiaoan took the key and walked into the office, and as soon as his butt touched the side of the sofa, he heard the sound of walking in high heels from the door.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Ting walked in.

"Yo! Zhang Yingying, you were discharged from the hospital so soon? Shen Ting walked in with a smile and sat opposite Zhang Xiao'an without seeing anything outside.

"Ah, thank you for coming to see me." Zhang Xiaoan said, picked up his phone and looked at the time.

If nothing else, Zhang Qingyang should arrive at the battlefield in ten minutes.

Shen Ting looked around and asked, "Why are you alone?" What about your elite soldiers? ”

"I didn't recruit anyone, so I hired an assistant and came over in a while."

"Oops! With such a big marketing department, how can you two do it? Shen Ting snapped her fingers and said, "I'll do the math for you...... Take my marketing team as an example. ”

"There are more than 30 salespeople who are running out of business alone, and there are nearly 70 people who are on duty in planning and publicity."

"I'm too busy with so many people, just two of you, how can you compete with me? Hahaha! ”

Shen Ting's smile was unusually happy and rampant.

Don't brag at all.

The elites of Wangjiang's entire market industry are under her hands, and even if Zhang Xiaoan recruits a hundred people, he may not be able to compare with her team.

After all, the business ability of the elite is much stronger than that of the salted fish!

Now Zhang Xiaoan has no one under his hands, and he doesn't even have anyone to run errands for him.

If it goes on like this, there is no need for Shen Ting to compete with him, and in less than two months, their second market department will have to be disbanded on the spot.

When that time comes, Shen Ting can continue to call for wind and rain in the Mingjun Group.

As long as she holds the high-powered department of the marketing department, no one can shake Shen Ting's position in the group.

If she really wanted to pick a son and quit one day, even Fang Jun would have to come to the door and coax her to go.

"That's wrong, Mr. Shen." Zhang Xiaoan straightened up, folded his hands on his legs and said: "We are all fighting for the interests of the group, there is no competition, we are all for the big family of Mingjun Group!" ”

"Mr. Wang is not in the company, you are a soft eater, what kind of righteous gentleman are you pretending to be here? Really! Let's see! Shen Ting said that if you change your face, you will change your face.

She glared at Zhang Xiao'an, got up and left the office.

Zhang Xiaoan smiled, not taking her seriously at all.

His goal is to support the Mingjun Group, and then directly point the finger at the Zhang family, Shen Ting's kind of goods are not even a-stirring stick in his eyes.

……

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Xiaoan was sitting at his desk playing landlord fighting, Zhang Qingyang pushed open the office door and walked in.

"It's so hard to find your place, I asked several people to find it."

Zhang Xiaoan glanced at him: "It's good that you can find it, it means that you are not stupid." ”

Zhang Qingyang came to the desk, raised his head and said: "I'm a person who stretches out his hand from a small coat, opens his mouth when he eats, and I'm used to eating fine clothes and food, you let me be your assistant, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand me." ”

"It's okay, I'll beat you if I can't stand you."

"Fight, you'd better beat me to death, my lord will come to Wangjiang in a few days, if he sees me injured, he will definitely have to find you!"

Zhang Xiaoan stared at him expressionlessly and said nothing.

Zhang Qingyang thought that he didn't know who his grandfather was, so he deliberately raised his voice a few tones and asked: "My father is Zhang Youzhi, the one who has been on TV all year round, you should have heard it, right?" ”

Zhang Xiaoan nodded, and asked in a tone without any fluctuations: "I've heard it, and then what?" ”

"My father has several grandchildren, but I am the one he loves the most, you better ......"

Zhang Xiaoan interrupted him and asked, "Is your father in Wangjiang now?" ”

"Not there......"

"Okay, then you can go to the bathroom to wash a mop first, and come back and mop the office, okay?"

Zhang Qingyang: "......"

Bear with you for a few more days.

You're waiting for my grandfather to arrive.

Kill you!

……

Zhang Qingyang came to the bathroom and turned on the faucet.

Then he picked up the mop next to the wall and put it into the sink, and cleaned it very violently.

"...... When did Lao Tzu suffer this kind of anger, you wait for my master to come, I have to kill you......"

Zhang Qingyang muttered, the force in his hand became heavier and heavier, and the entire bathroom was full of water droplets.

Even Shen Ting, who had just walked into the bathroom, was dumped by him.

"What are you doing?! I'm sick! Dump water everywhere! Shen Ting covered her face with her hands and scolded.

Zhang Qingyang, who was already unhappy, stopped what he was doing, turned his head and asked, "Who are you scolding for being sick?" ”

"How can you scold you?!" Shen Ting pinched her waist with both hands and scolded like a shrew: "Are you stupid?" Do you wash mops like that? Are you a wild man from the countryside? ”

"You're like a retarded brainchild! What department are you in? Who are you leading? Hurry up and call him to me! ”

"My leader is your father!" Zhang Qingyang shouted angrily.

He directly picked up the mop pole in his hand and slapped it Shen Ting's head......