"Chenshao, it's not me who bothers her today, it's her who has to compete with me. The people here are all witnesses. They can prove that it's none of my business."
As soon as Zhang Yuanyuan saw him appear, he immediately opened his mouth to get rid of the relationship.
Although the program department does not explicitly prohibit colleagues from comparing with each other, it will never allow such a provocative contest.
Zhang Yuanyuan's purpose of suppressing Guan yunian is to make Yang Shuchen like himself, but he can't pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelon.
In the end, it makes Yang Shuchen complain about her influence on the relationship between colleagues in the company.
"What's the matter?" Yang Shuchen thin lips slightly open, faint spit out a sentence.
Although his volume is not big, but looking at the programmers crowded around, I can still vaguely recognize that he is not happy.
During working hours, employees gather together. If they don't work hard, they will not be happy if they are replaced by any big boss.
Just as Zhang Yuanyuan wanted to say something, he found that Yang Shuchen's eyes had never seen him from beginning to end.
But always looking at Guan yunian
She explained so much that he just wanted to hear Guan yunian say
"I didn't go through the interview. I followed you into the program department. Everyone said I went through the back door." Guan yunian twisted his fingers together and hung his head like a child who did something wrong. He murmured in front of Yang Shuchen in a low voice.
When she declared war on Zhang Yuanyuan, she was not afraid.
With so many colleagues around, she was not afraid of the consequences of losing.
Yang Shuchen can only appear, just a look, her heart began to hair.
In my heart, I scold myself for not striving for success, but when I think of him as my boss, I think it's right to be afraid.
"Back door?" Yang Shuchen picked eyebrows, his eyes swept the people around him indifferently, his thin lips moved back and forth, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "who spread these words?"
“……”
The crowd that was still bustling just now became quiet.
Everyone seems to have lost his voice. No one dares to answer Yang Shuchen's words.
"I was busy at the theatre, but now I'm dumb!" Yang Shuchen's voice suddenly became cold.
There is a kind of person, he does not need to be angry, just standing there, a casual word, like control of the whole situation, not angry.
His powerful aura is not the second ancestor Guan yunian is familiar with. On the contrary, it is like a king who can point the river and mountain with his fingers.
"Come on!" When Yang Shuchen saw that no one answered, he pointed to a programmer.
The people he ordered turned pale.
After half a while, he said, "I don't know about the dust, but there are some rumors in the program department..."
"Since you know it's a rumor, what else do you follow?"
“……” The people around them, they don't say a word.
Guan yunian thought about it, walked forward and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of his clothes.
"I know who's spreading rumors, and I can prove myself."
"No need."
Yang Shuchen coldly interrupted her words, clasped her wrist, held high to the crowd.
Sharp eyes, swept everyone present, thin lips slightly open, word by word.
"Guan yunian is my secretary and I lead the process department, but don't forget, how many people are brought in by me. If the people I bring in are through the back door, what are you?"
“……” A group of programmers look at each other, half ring dare not answer.
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