Assistant Yang and Secretary Jin left Song Beiye's office together.
Secretary Jin thought of Song Beiye's expression warning them, couldn't help but shuddered, and looked at Assistant Yang worriedly, "Assistant Yang, is it really okay for us to do this?"
They are stealing T Group's bid...
If Mu Shaoling pursued him, Song Beiye would protect himself and push the two of them out. At that time, they could only endure everything next to each other, and they were the ones who were unlucky.
Assistant Yang also had a worried face, "I don't know, if the other party finally makes the bid public and shows it to Mu Shaoling, I'm afraid they will find a way to deal with the company, and the boss might push the matter to us for his own sake. "
When he did this, he had long thought of the possibility.
But, so what?
As a subordinate, he could only accept it, and he had already read the tender, so he said no to it. Can Song Beiye make him feel better?
During the years he was with Song Beiye, although the overly confidential matters were done by another assistant, he was only in charge of the company's work.
But still learned something.
Song Beiye's company is legal on the surface, but secretly, it has been doing gray area transactions.
Therefore, Assistant Yang knew that it was wrong to modify the bid document and take it as his own, but he didn't dare to say anything, because he had read the bid document and couldn't refuse it, so he could only bring in Secretary Jin.
"I want to resign..." Secretary Jin frowned, with a mournful face.
Assistant Yang reminded her, "Can you resign if you want to? You have to wait for this matter to pass, otherwise the boss will not let you off so easily."
"Then when will this matter end?" When Secretary Jin heard that she could not resign, she was always on tenterhooks. She felt that the worst decision she made was to join the job here.
"It's hard to say. If you are not selected and there is no investigation, it will be over. If you are selected and the content of the bidding document is made public, then the project will not end in one day, and this matter will not end." Assistant Yang analyzed.
"This is ridiculous..." Secretary Jin looked at Assistant Yang helplessly, seeing that there was no hope of resigning.
Assistant Yang looked at Secretary Jin like this, and he didn't know what to do. He was mainly worried that Mu Shaoling would make trouble, but he wasn't afraid of anything else.
After all, big companies like T Group will reserve their hands in everything they do. Maybe there will be any evidence to prove that they stole the tender...
"No way, just do it well." Assistant Yang patted her on the shoulder and walked back to his office.
Song Beiye asked them to leave work earlier today, but he had no such plan. After all, his boss was uncertain, so how could he dare to leave work early?
As soon as he sat in the office chair, the phone in the office rang.
Assistant Yang pressed to answer.
It was the call from the front desk, "Assistant Yang, there is a gentleman named Abep at the front desk who wants to see Mr. Song, but he doesn't have an appointment, can you help?"
"Is there no appointment? You say the boss is not available." Assistant Yang didn't take it seriously, there were many people who wanted to see Song Beiye, so Song Beiye would not meet those who did not have an appointment.
He is proud and arrogant, even though the company is not particularly big, he still puts on airs.
The front desk said again: "I said the same, but the other party said, you just tell Mr. Song your name, and Mr. Song will definitely meet him."
"Then you wait." Assistant Yang hung up the phone at the front desk, and then called Song Beiye's internal number.
This was the first time he encountered such a situation. To be on the safe side, he planned to inform Song Beiye.
"What's the matter?" Song Beiye answered the inside line.
"Boss, the front desk called just now, saying that there is a visitor who does not have an appointment but wants to see you. His name is Abep." Assistant Yang relayed the words of the front desk.
As soon as Song Beiye heard Abeipu's name, he immediately said, "Ask him to the reception room."
Assistant Yang was a little surprised. The always proud Song Beiye, a person who hardly gives face to anyone, would actually agree to a visit from someone who didn't make an appointment.
He said, "Okay, boss."
Assistant Yang saw that Song Beiye paid more attention to this person, so he went downstairs to greet him personally.
Seeing Assistant Yang coming downstairs at the front desk, he greeted with a smile, "Good morning, Assistant Yang."
"Leave it to me here." Assistant Yang said, with just one glance, he knew who Abeipu was.
This name is not a domestic person.
He walked up to Abep, who had a western face, and said respectfully, "Mr. Abep, hello, Mr. Song is waiting for you in the reception room upstairs."
Abep nodded, holding an unlit cigar between his index finger and middle finger, and stood up.
Assistant Yang saw him like this, and wondered whether to tell him that smoking was prohibited in the company's public areas, but he didn't light it up, and he was still a VIP of his boss, so he still didn't tell him.
Taking Abeipu to the reception room and pushing open the door, Assistant Yang was stunned.
Song Beiye was not in the reception room.
Abep squinted his eyes and glanced at the reception room, his face darkened immediately, "Where's the Songbei savage?"
"Mr. Song may have to deal with some things, you sit down first." Assistant Yang hurriedly helped him explain, after all, the guests came, but the boss was not.
"Song Beiye's posture is really big." Abep snorted coldly, and walked into the reception room.
"Mr. Abep, do you want coffee or something else?" Assistant Yang said again.
"Is your coffee okay here?" Abep has high requirements for coffee.
Assistant Yang was stunned, "Huh? Our coffee is hand-ground..."
"Forget it." Abep impatiently interrupted him, "Give me a glass of wine."
Assistant Yang blinked? liquor? It was the first time he met a visitor who was about to drink.
"Why, no?" Abep frowned, his eyes sharp.
Assistant Yang was in a dilemma. There was wine, but it was not for entertaining guests. Those wines were kept here by Song Beiye, and he would take them out to drink when he encountered happy things.
But I have never given it to others, after all, those wines are expensive.
"Such a big company doesn't even have wine? Song Beiye is too good at life, right?" Abep blamed in a cold voice.
Assistant Yang felt a hint of murderous intent in his tone. He had been in the workplace for so long, and he had never met anyone more terrifying than Song Beiye.
The person in front of him spoke sarcastically, but he was frightened by just one sentence, and his body couldn't help shivering. When he was about to speak, Song Beiye's voice came from behind him.
Assistant Yang turned around and looked at his boss as if he had encountered a life-saving straw, "Boss, Mr. Abep said he wanted to drink."
"I can hear you." Song Beiye deliberately didn't wait in the reception room, just to give Abeipu a blow.
He and Abeipu are only in a cooperative relationship, not a relationship between a boss and a subordinate. The previous flattery was only for the bidding, and now that the bidding is in hand, there is no need for him to continue to flatter.