Jiang Ming Ming sent me home and told me to have a good rest at home.
"Baby, I'll be back with you after work, OK?"
"But you get off work at eight or nine o'clock every night. I still have to have dinner alone. Maybe I'll fall asleep when you come back." I doodle mouth, Jiang Ming Ming but smile.
"Fool, I don't make money, who will support you in the future."
"Not only me, but also our children." I gave a playful smile. Jiang Ming couldn't help kissing me. I wanted to linger with him for a while, but Jiang Ming Ming said he had to go back to the company.
He is indeed very eventful. General manager Jia's Foshan project continues to start, and the delivery date is half a month earlier than before. Jiang Mingming simply changed the two-day weekend leave of employees into one day, which made the employees complain a lot.
But soon no one complained, because the bonus in the first half of the year was twice that of last year! Although the workload is heavy, but the money is also more, we are naturally overjoyed.
I also received bonus SMS, is excited to death, but Zhao Guoquan called me.
He urged me to go back and draw pictures. Mary is on maternity leave, and there are not enough people.
I wanted to find an excuse, but when I thought that Zhao Guoquan was really too busy, I immediately got up, dressed and took a taxi to the company.
Seeing that I came to the company, Zhao Guoquan was relieved. Gu Yuze asked to hand in a round of drawings next week. Zhao Guoquan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Shen Yue is not so domineering as Jiang Mingming. Sometimes his colleagues are lazy. Shen Yue just talks about it. Jiang Mingming has already scolded her to the point where she is all over the body. Moreover, every time Jiang Mingming finishes his drawing revision requirements, we have to change them immediately and send them to him to see them. Therefore, working under Jiang Mingming's hands is always on tenterhooks for fear that he will catch a mistake.
So the progress of the project is very slow, and Zhao Guoquan is not only responsible for the drawings of Shenzhen project, but also for the drawings of Foshan project. He sighs in front of the computer and shouts that his neck is going to be broken.
The colleague next door secretly told me that Zhao Guoquan had recently taken on a private job.
"It's normal to take private work. What's so strange about that?" I shrugged my shoulders. I've seen Jiang Mingming take on private work. His mother wanted to go to Iceland. Jiang Mingming was short of money during that time, so he took on a private work, took 100000 yuan of design fee, and immediately transferred it to his mother as tourism funds.
"No, he took over one of the projects in Foshan, which is the a shopping mall that President Jia took out from us."
"Is it the building that Mr. Jiang refused to increase the business area that time, and Mr. Jia later built for other design companies?"
Colleagues nodded, but I was surprised. How could Zhao Guoquan take such a private job? If Jiang Mingming or Shen Yue knew it, Zhao Guoquan would die.
"Who knows, maybe Mr. Jia gave a lot of money there." Recently, Zhao Guoquan went through the divorce procedure with his wife. A few days ago, he went to the auto show with his colleagues. It is said that he plans to start a new car.
Suddenly Zhao Guoquan sneezed several times in a row, which made his nose very uncomfortable, so he yelled at us, "don't speak ill of me behind my back. I was forced by President Shen to urge you to draw pictures."
"By whom?" Shen Yue came in and scared Zhao Guoquan to stand up from his chair and nod with Shen Yue with a smile.
Shen Yue ignored Zhao Guoquan. Instead, he went straight to me. First he looked at the picture of my colleague next door, and then he turned to my computer.
"Purple lemon, you can see that the connection here is not very smooth, and it will affect the house design behind. I think you need to modify it."
I immediately changed it. Shen Yue nodded and continued to ask me questions about other parts of the design. During that time, he also asked me how I was. I told him that there was no big deal.
"Did the doctor finally prescribe medicine for you?"
"No, I was told to eat less ice in the future."
"Oh, that's good. Girls really don't eat too much ice." Shen Yue let down a little, but soon he found that I was still very weak, "Purple lemon, why do you look so pale?"
"Is it?" I touched my face. "Maybe I didn't have a rest. Well, I'll go back to make up for it tonight."
Shen Yue is chatting with me next to me, but Jiang Mingming also comes in. There are some problems with the drawings handed in by Zhao Guoquan. Jiang Mingming communicates with him on Q, but Zhao Guoquan doesn't reply in time, so Jiang Mingming comes directly.
As soon as I came in, I saw Shen Yue holding his hand on my chair and telling me the picture.
"Purple lemon, aren't you sick? How did you come to work in the company again? " Jiang Ming Ming tone obviously with anger, he told me to lie at home, but I appeared in front of the company computer.
I just wanted to explain, but Shen Yue answered for me, "Gu Yuze is going to hand in a round of drawings next week, so we have to work harder."
"If we don't work hard at the front, we'll work overtime later. The effect is not very good." Jiang Mingming has long resented Shen Yue's kindness to his employees, making him a villain alone every time.
"I just hope employees don't come to work with a nervous mood every day. Is that wrong?" Shen Yue was also a little annoyed. After all, Jiang Mingming said that he had management problems in front of so many subordinates."There's nothing wrong, but it's not right to let an employee who is not feeling well continue to rush." Jiang Mingming took a look at me, and I hastened to settle down, saying that my body was OK.
"Purple lemon, if you have no problem, continue to draw." Shen Yue coldly threw out a sentence. I had to sit down and give Jiang Qingming a look in his eyes to stop him.
"Purple lemon, didn't the doctor tell you to stay in bed? Are you going to leave your body alone? " Jiang Mingming ignored my suggestion and continued to fight with Shen Yue.
When the doctor told me to stay in bed, Shen Yue became nervous, but I shook my head, "I'm in good health, really."
Seeing my insistence, Jiang Ming Ming also felt that he had gone too far just now, so he turned back to find Zhao Guoquan.
When Jiang Mingming left, Shen Yue said to me in a low voice, "Purple lemon, if you don't feel comfortable, go home and have a rest after finishing this piece."
"It's OK. I'm ok. Don't listen to Ming Ming's nonsense. He's just too nervous about my body." I tried to laugh, but Shen Yue gave a wry smile, "yes, Ming Ming is very nervous about you recently."
I was stunned for a moment. Just as I wanted to explain, Shen Yue turned to other colleagues.
I'm relieved. Jiang Mingming ate gunpowder today. How could he collide with Shen Yue in front of his subordinates? Where can Shen Yue's face go.