Han Fei drank all the soup in the bowl. Then he took a look at Wang Rong and said, "sister Rong, you've been waiting for so long, haven't you had dinner yet?"
Wang Rong said with a smile, "have you had dinner?"
Han Fei didn't answer directly, but picked up a golden hoof and gnawed it. Wang Rong looked at Han Fei with a smile, and her face became more charming.
"Sister Rong, why do you suddenly look at me like this?" Han Fei asked half jokingly.
Wang Rong looked at Han Fei tenderly. Her eyes were a little confused. She didn't know the effect of alcohol or the release of her feelings, which had been suppressed for many years. She said softly, "you look like my ex husband when you eat."
Han Fei's heart was slightly confused when he heard this, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate. After a long time, they slowly opened their conversation.
The first topic was naturally to thank Han Fei for his help last time. After more than ten minutes of talking, Han Fei realized that Wang Rong was the leader of Haiya head office. If Yun Ying was not there, Haiya would be her first speech!
They talked a lot about their work. As for their private life, Han Fei rationally avoided it at this time.
However, Han Fei learned some sensitive information from some anecdotes. For example, Rong's ex husband is no longer alive, and she always takes her children by herself.
Some words Han Fei does not know whether Wang Rong is intentional or unintentional, at least Han Fei has touched Wang Rong's personal life and emotional situation.
"Don't drink too much tonight, or there will be a mess waiting for you tomorrow morning." Han Fei told himself secretly.
Fortunately, a bottle of red wine is not too much. When Wang Rong intended to open a second bottle of red wine, Han Fei stopped it immediately.
"Sister Rong, drink less in the evening. You have to go to work tomorrow." Han Fei said.
"Well, it's all up to you tonight." Wang Rong opened his mouth and said that under the influence of alcohol, Wang Rong's face turned slightly red, as intoxicating as red wine.
"Ah Fei, say something else. You should be familiar with Gao Jianmin, right?" Wang Rong see Han Fei mind is not in this above, immediately changed the topic said.
"Gao Jianmin?" Han Fei is a little puzzled. It's the first time he's heard of the name. Why does Wang Rong mention this irrelevant person at this time?
Wang Rong see Han Fei puzzled appearance, immediately said: "Huarui district manager, now you should know?"
Han Fei suddenly realized that the name of the high manager was Gao Jianmin!
After being in Huarui community for such a long time, Han Fei was not interested in understanding the personnel relations inside. Secondly, no one in the security room ever mentioned the name of the high manager. Naturally, Han Fei didn't know his name.
"Sister Rong, how did you mention this person? It's not this kid who's pissed you off, is it? " Han Fei consciously asked superfluously.
Wang Rong said with a smile: "do you think he is qualified to provoke me because of my position in the company? But you have been provoked, and you don't know that the black material about you was sent to my desk yesterday.
It's really hard for others. There are more than 20 pieces of A4 paper with pictures and texts. If you change to any other supervisor, I'm afraid you will have to send you a plane ticket after reading those materials. "
"And the end result?" Han Fei asked with a smile.
"As a result, the senior manager was fired, and the dismissal notice from the head office will be sent tomorrow morning. As for you..." Wang Rong smiles and sips a sip of red wine, which tells Han Fei what she plans to do.
"Well, are you satisfied with my arrangement? Those projects are the huge investment of the company in real estate this year. No matter who takes over, the oil on hand is enough to live a good life.
After these projects are on the right track, I plan to find a way to transfer you to the head office. Even if you are a department manager, with the development and expansion of the company, your position will slowly rise. What do you think? " Wang Rong asked provocatively.
Han Fei frowned seriously and thought about it. Then he took a sip of wine and said, "this is not good."
"No? Why? " This time it's Wang Rong's turn to be surprised.
To be fair, what she has done for Han Fei has gone far beyond the scope of repaying gratitude, even helping her husband with career planning. She really can't think of any reason why Han Fei would refuse.
"The position is too low." Han Fei said.
Wang Rong's face is slightly strange. According to the current development of Haiya, even if ordinary employees are fully capable, it will take at least one or two years for them to climb from an ordinary employee to the position of department manager.
How long has Han Fei been able to do this? He has been transferred directly from the community security to the head office as a department manager.
Further up, even Wang Rong himself felt that he had gone too far. After all, there were so many pairs of eyes in the company, and many people were greedy for every position.
Wang Rong then picked up the goblet, as far as possible to calm down his tone, said: "talk about what you want to do."
"I want to be vice president." Han Fei is right.
"Poof... Cough..." Wang Rong took a mouthful of wine and coughed twice. Then he found that Han Fei was lying on the gun.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, you are too..." Wang Rong didn't know what to say, and quickly picked up a tissue to help Han Fei wipe it.
In this way, the two people have no suspense of some close contact, Wang Rong specially Han Fei's face wipe particularly carefully, finally fingers gently brush cheek that, eyes clearly have a trace of strange.
"Go on with the topic just now. You said you wanted to be vice president?" Wang Rong withdrew her hand and said.
"Yes, I think what our company lacks is a person with ideal and ambition like me." Han Fei said seriously.
Wang Rong tried not to laugh in her heart, and then said, "what do you want in terms of salary?"
"Not too much. Fifty thousand is enough." Han Fei said with a smile.
Wang Rong's face slightly changed: "the annual salary of 50000 is just the salary level of cleaning aunt, even the annual salary of ordinary employees is 70000. Don't you think it's a bit cheaper?"
"I'm talking about one day," Han Fei joked
Wang Rong's heart is a little messy. You can really open this mouth for 50000 yuan a day!
Wang Rong then jokingly said: "I'll say that talents like you are worth the price, but 50000 yuan is still a little less in one day, or... Rise again?"
"No, I'm satisfied." Han Fei said.
The smile on Wang Rong's face became more intense: "young people know how to advance and retreat, but these days are really few! I'll say hello to the people's department tomorrow and clean up an office for you, but when are you going to come to work? "
"Well, it depends on the mood." Han Fei joked.
Wang Rong couldn't help laughing any more. She burst out laughing all of a sudden. She hadn't been so happy for many years. Unconsciously, tears came out of her eyes.
Han Fei handed over a paper towel at the right time. Wang Rong said thank you and wiped away her tears. When she looked at Han Fei again, she seemed to be several years younger. Her old heart finally burst out with the vitality consistent with her appearance.
"Thank you. It's the happiest night I've had in years." Wang Rong said with a smile.
Han Fei then came over and said mysteriously, "do you want to have a more exciting evening? I'm sure you'll become a toothless old lady in 50 or 60 years, and you'll remember what happened tonight."
Wang Rong now also found out Han Fei's character. Naturally, she didn't think about it in that way. Then she responded with a smile: "well, I'll count one, two, three later. Let's run together. I've never tried to eat overlord's meal before. What's the feeling?"
The smile on Han Fei's face instantly became stiff. This woman is too evil!
For the first time, Han Fei thinks that it is not necessarily a good thing for a man that a woman is too smart.
"Keke, sister Rong, it's not easy for people to open their doors to do business. It's not kind of you to have a bully's meal, is it?" Han Fei said with a dry cough.
At this time, the waiter who had been standing at one side reminded in a low voice: "this gentleman, just as the manager ordered, your table is free of charge, so you don't have to..."
"Free bill, why is that?" Han Fei can't help asking.
"Why do you eat and drink in your own field? Who dares to charge you?" At this time, a slightly familiar male voice came from behind.