It's just 8:30, half an hour before the time stipulated by President Xia.

Half an hour is almost enough for Zhang Xin to report last night to President Xia. By the way, gently advise: can a boss turn on 24 hours and allow his subordinates to go to your house to find you after encountering similar emergencies?

"Good morning, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Xin just walked out of the elevator on the ninth floor. Laura just came out of the president's office and took the initiative to say hello.

"Good morning."

Zhang Xin walked over quickly and asked in a low voice, "is there anyone in President Xia's office?"

If someone reports work inside, Zhang Xin wants to ask Laura to inform him first and let her report the indecent incident last night to President Xia alone. It's urgent, but it can't be delayed.

"No."

Laura shook her head and asked casually, "president Zhang, what's urgent?"

"It's a big emergency. You'll know later."

With a wry smile, Zhang Xin went to the office door and knocked.

Hearing Xia Xiaoyun's "please come in", Zhang Xin pushed the door and went in.

As soon as she looked up, Zhang Xin felt a light in front of her: Oh, when did President Xia dare to wear such sexy clothes to work?

"Why, do you think I'm wearing strange clothes?"

Xia Xiaoyun smiled proudly and sat on the boss's chair around the table.

To tell the truth, Xia Xiao Yun also terrified herself to dress like this, especially the neckline and skirt were lower and shorter, so that when she was walking up to those stunned employees, she had some impulse to cover up her illness: when a group of woodlouse had never seen the world, she would not know that she was not so clear when she was always giving you a free allowance.

She just blocked her breath and wanted to see if some bastard would care when she found that many men's eyes were always wandering around her.

What, don't you care?

Well, it seems that the skirt is a little longer and the neckline is higher. Tomorrow, put on the clothes you bought and only dare to wear for yourself in the middle of the night. That bastard is so angry!

"Yes, it's a little strange. It's mainly because President Xia used to wear clothes and was used to a rigorous and capable style. This sudden change of dressing style really brightened people's eyes and shocked people."

Zhang Xin's eloquence was quite good. After a moment of consternation, she buttoned her big hat on President Xia's head.

No one doesn't like being praised, especially this one, which is recognized by the company as a flower. It can be said that it is the master who can dress up best.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, please sit down."

Mr. Xia was happy and used the word "please".

Zhang is afraid to sit.

She won't sit down until she has told the big event that happened last night, and she is fully prepared to turn around and go away.

"President Xia, I failed to live up to your high expectations."

Zhang Xin stood three meters in front of her desk, looked down at her toes and told the story of last night from beginning to end in the most concise language.

The smile on Xia Xiaoyun's face slowly disappeared after she started speaking.

Conspiracy, a big conspiracy against Zhang Xin and Shentong express.

It involves the daughter-in-law of the Miao family of the Tang Dynasty. No matter what concessions the nishang women's club makes, it can't get rid of the fate of closing the door, and even affect the Shentong express headquarters.

In this way, it doesn't matter whether it is aimed at Zhang Xin.

After saying that, Zhang Xin stood there like a wooden chicken, waiting for president Xia to get angry.

President Xia said, "did you inform the emperor group after the incident?"

Nishang women's club is a joint venture, in which the Soviet imperial group occupies half of the country.

It's still a very important half of the country: the high-grade Purple Gold members in the club are basically introduced by Lou Yuxiang.

Now some people play a conspiracy against the club, do not consider the interests of the emperor group in it?

As for the troublemaker, the Miao family of the Tang Dynasty, Xia Xiaoyun firmly believes that she doesn't need Lou Xiang to go out in person. Just her secretary, Lin Lin, calls the Miao family and can completely settle the matter.

There is really no comparability between the Miao family of the Tang Dynasty and the building of Hunan in Jiangsu Province. I won't say much here.

"Notified."

Zhang Xin raised her head and said in a low voice, "President Li (one of Lou Yuxiang's generals, responsible for the opening of the club with Xia Xiaoyun) answered the phone --"

Xia Xiaoyun interrupted her: "what's the result?"

"The Emperor Group will not intervene in this matter."

When Zhang Xin said this, she lowered her head again.

That's what makes her desperate.

Fools also know that all the students in officialdom can break their legs and connect their tendons. It is true that the Miao family of the Tang Dynasty does not exist in front of the Lou family of Su Province, but if the Miao family does not have a certain background, can the old Miao climb to this position?

There has never been a shortage of honest and capable officials in Chinese officialdom, but these officials lack Bole to explore them.

It is true that a phone call from the Secretary of Jiangsu Provincial Building Hunan can make the Miao family of Tang Wang shut up, but it will virtually owe them a favor.

In officialdom, the most expensive thing is not money, but friendship.

Everyone is a very emotional person.

"Well, you too."

Xia Xiaoyun seemed to smile and said faintly, "the life and death of a women's club is not qualified for the Lou family to use officialdom to settle this matter. It's also normal for them to stay out of the matter. After all, it's not someone else to find fault -- it seems that the people who designed this conspiracy fully took into account the influence of the Su provincial Loujia. "

"Mr. Xia, I'm to blame for this. If it is investigated, there is still a problem with the safety of the club. I, I am willing to take full responsibility. "

Zhang Xin took a deep breath. When she looked up again, she took out a piece of paper from her briefcase and put it on her desk.

This is an invitation book.

The content is very moving -- Zhang Xin takes the initiative to shoulder all responsibilities with a self-criticism attitude and resignation.

There are still a few drops of water stains on the paper. I don't know whether it is the tears dropped by Zhang Xin when writing or the saliva sprayed when swearing.

"Are you going to resign?"

Xia Xiaoyun took it, looked at it and asked.

Zhang Xin bit her lower lip, didn't speak, and said in her heart: my sister doesn't want to. Now how good Shentong express is. The monthly salary and benefits are plus hundreds of thousands. Occasionally, I can get a bonus and make some unexpected small money to decorate my boring boudoir. If not, what else can I do? I have to wait until you drive me away. Like Han Bin and Qin Dachuan, they have no face.

With a stab, Xia Xiaoyun tore the invitation book into several pieces, rubbed it and threw it into the garbage basket: "No."

"President Xia!"

Zhang Xin's eyes were red. On her raised face, with a gratitude of 'I'll go through fire and water for you in the future', she didn't forget to share her worries for the boss: "then, how do you deal with this matter?"

"I don't have time to deal with it."

Xia Xiaoyun stood up, picked up a pile of documents, got used to it on the table and said, "someone will deal with it. As for you, don't worry about the club in the future. Just do your work in the public relations department and international logistics. "

"President Xia, who is that person?"

Seeing that President Xia didn't panic at all, he said that someone could handle it. After he finally got out of the rotten mud, when Zhang Xin was greatly relieved, he also wanted to know who could deal with it when the emperor group stood idly by.

Xia Xiaoyun, holding those documents under her ribs, asked when she walked to the door: "don't you usually watch TV news?"

I can't watch the TV news. What does it have to do with this?

Zhang Xin is a little confused. She doesn't understand why Xia Xiaoyun said so.

She's really not interested in TV news.

This is also a characteristic of modern urban women: they have time to flirt with handsome men on the Internet. Who cares to see the news that nine and a half of those ten sentences are lies?

From today on, I will learn to watch the news, care about national affairs, livelihood projects, and how big the ass of a player's sister-in-law is -- Zhang Xin still thinks so when sitting in a chair in the conference room.

President Xia said that she would hold an important meeting at 9:00 sharp. Any middle and senior leaders who did not travel were not allowed to ask for leave, otherwise they would bear the consequences.

President Xia seldom joked with people, so as long as the middle and senior leaders at home came to the conference room before 9 o'clock. Dozens of people sat in several rows of chairs, which seemed not too big in the conference room. Wu Yang had a clean head.

The middle of the long table in the conference room is naturally the responsibility of everyone's parents.

As her left and right hands, Zhang Lianghua sat on her right hand, and on the left was veteran vice president Wang.

At the middle and high-level meetings, those who can sit on the conference table are senior executives of companies such as Zhang Lianghua, Zhang Xin and director Bai of the finance department, about a dozen people.

The other middle-level people who are not qualified to sit in front of the table sit on the chairs on both sides of the conference table, look at the vacant seats, their eyes shine, and secretly swear: I will have a place there sooner or later!

Those small leaders who consciously did not expect well are guessing what the main content of today's meeting is, whether President Xia's neckline can be lower, how vice president Zhang looks like eating shit, and so on.

After the meeting started on time, it was a commonplace. President Xia first talked about the performance and other chores of this quarter. The leaders of several major departments also reported their efforts to the people of the motherland in a restrained voice: look, they tried to drink and their stomachs got up.

Raised her hand and looked at her watch. Xia Xiaoyun coughed and said, "next, vice president Zhang Xin will report to you a big event in the nishang women's club last night."

There are well-informed people who heard about it before the meeting.

None of those who can come to this meeting have a fuel-saving lamp. Just use your brain a little, you can see that this matter is very difficult. Maybe it will affect the whole booming head office.

So when Zhang Xin reported the incident in detail in a low voice, the meeting room was quiet. There was no cough. He was afraid that President Xia would mistakenly think he wanted to take the initiative and stand up to solve the matter.

Quagmire, or rotten quagmire!

Who dares to come forward?

Even President Xia came out in person. It is estimated that he is also a mantis, waiting to be cleaned up.

When Zhang Xin made a detailed report, she glanced at Zhang Lianghua's face from time to time to observe his reaction and see if he was making trouble.

Zhang Lianghua's face was gloomy and had no reaction, just as he had nothing to do with his fart.

It seems that it really has nothing to do with him -- Zhang Xin, who is confident that she can't read it wrong, thought so when she sat down.

"This matter is very tricky and more bizarre. It is a special conspiracy set up by individuals to crack down on the club. So far, I haven't found any way to deal with it. I guess those present must feel the same as me? "

After Xia Xiaoyun asked this sentence, dozens of heads moved one after another.

"However, since things have happened, we have to work hard to solve them."

Xia Xiaoyun said, glanced slowly and asked, "who is willing to stand up and take over from President Zhang?"

Ghosts are willing to go.

Everyone, including Zhang Lianghua, bowed their heads and made a meditative look.

Xia Xiaoyun frowned slightly and asked, "no one stood up or thought of a good way?"