Chapter 85

Last night's hangover made her head ache. When she pressed her temple, she saw Wang ziyue come in with a stack of information in her hand.

"Ziyue, are you ok?" Han Zhiyu asked with concern.

"It's not good at all. I feel sore all over." Wang ziyue groaned painfully, and the dark circles under her eyes were especially clear.

"Ah, you can't really talk to Chen Tian..." Han Zhiyu couldn't hide her surprise.

"Where do you want to go? Nothing happened to both of us." Wang ziyue rolled a big white eye, "if he really schemed against me, I'm sure he'll never be humane in his life."

When Han Zhiyu admired her bravery in her heart, Wang ziyue put the stack of materials in front of her desk.

"Let's not talk about these. These are the performance reports and financial documents of the marketing department in the past two years."

Han Zhiyu rubbed his swollen eyes and turned over a few pages. He couldn't help rubbing his head. "How bad is the performance of the marketing department?"

"Yes, basically, the big customers go there, or they sell twice after the customer service has been well maintained. Everyone says that the marketing department is the Department that takes care of the company."

"So serious?" Han Zhiyu frowned, a little worried.

"I think your uncle is just trying to deal with you. I know it's a mess, and he appointed you as the Department Manager, so that your quarterly marketing revenue can reach 20 million."

Before Wang ziyue finished spitting, he saw Zhang Jing knocking on the door.

"Manager Han, Mr. Han asked you to go to the conference room once."

What's her idea now?

Although confused, she followed Zhang Jing into the conference room.

"President Han." Han Zhiyu called respectfully.

Han Bingjun nodded with satisfaction, an old face full of smiles, "manager Han, come and say hello to Mr. Hu and Mr. Lin."

Han Zhiyu obediently does, these two people she has the impression.

If I remember correctly, they are the two major shareholders of the company, and they didn't give her a good face at the first meeting.

"Now I just don't understand the rules. Even if I don't arrive early for the meeting, I have to be invited." Mr. Hu is not satisfied.

"Don't say that, Mr. Hu. After all, we are a family. It's important to get along well."

Han Bingjun smiles and persuades him to do a full 0-point acting.

"It also depends on whether the other party can behave and do things." Hu angrily left a magazine on the conference table.

Han Zhiyu came forward puzzled and saw that it was an eight trigrams magazine.

On the cover of the magazine was a photo of her confrontation with a fat man in the bar last night, with a glaring Title: "company executives drink in the bar, pure or dissolute."

I picked up the magazine and flipped through it. It found that she was Han's successor. Relying on her grandfather's will, she wanted to kick uncle out of the company and force him to abdicate.

He even made a rumor about something out of nothing.

"See for yourself, that's what the outside world thinks of you." Hu Lao was angry and said angrily, patting the table.

At the beginning, they and Han Zhiyu's grandfather fought together in the world, and they always adhered to the position of president.

However, before Han Zhiyu was officially in the top position, the whole city was in turmoil, which damaged the reputation of Han's group and brought serious consequences.

"That's not the case." Han Zhiyu stares at the two old men in amazement.

The contents of this eight trigrams magazine are made up at random, and what she does is to get back one of her own.

"You know best whether you have done it or not. In short, your uncle knows the operation of the company best, and his ability is obvious to all. If you want to go to heaven, you should first consider whether you have that ability or not! " Old Hu replied excitedly.

Instead, Mr. Lin patted him on the shoulder and said, "don't be so angry, Lao Hu. Now that she has a task of 100 million, let her prove whether she has that strength or not. "

After that, he stopped staring at Han Zhiyu and said, "if manager Han can't finish the task at that time, please take the blame and resign, OK?"

Although he asked kindly, but Han Zhiyu inexplicably feel that he is older than Hu, more deterrent.

"Don't worry, I will do what I say." Han Zhiyu doesn't want to give up.

"It's good for young people to have self-confidence, but don't be blindly confident." Mr. Lin's smile is meaningful.

Han Zhiyu did not answer, but politely asked: "is there anything else? If not, I want to go back to work first. "

When she left the meeting room, Hu was angry and said, "do you see her attitude just now? It's clear that we don't pay attention to our elders. Mr. Han, I think it's better to vote her out directly. "

"Old Hu, calm down." Han Bingjun came forward to comfort, "I just let her in, it's not right to push her out immediately."

"What's wrong? I think it's the worst for her to abuse the company's reputation at will.""That's what I said, but..."

Hu looked at Han Bingjun and said, "why, are you afraid of this little girl? I don't believe she can make a big wave? "

"At this point, if you are expelled, I'm afraid there will be rumors that President Han will use his power for personal gain." Mr. Lin's eyes glowed shrewdly, "so it's most appropriate for her to retreat."

"Yes, that's the truth." Han Bingjun echoed.

After they exchanged their eyes, they all showed a knowing smile

When Han Zhiyu came back to the office, the sweat from his forehead began to drip down.

The old Lin was obviously an old fox just now. The meaning of his words was very clear.

Completed the task is to prove the ability, if not directly leave!

These 100 million sales

Han Zhiyu's temple began to ache, like an electric drill working inside.

She decided to refresh herself with a cup of coffee in the break.

Before I got there, I heard the sound of conversation.

"Hey, have you seen the weekly of today's eight trigrams magazine? I didn't recognize it at first sight. "

"It's really surprising. It's not good for me to say that it's a good fortune to be at home. I have to be an airborne soldier."

"That's to say, if you don't have diamond, don't do porcelain work..."

Several female staff members are chattering, while Han Zhiyu just sneers and goes in.

"Tell me what you want to talk about?"

Suddenly the voice let them immediately silence, everyone's expression became at a loss.

"Manager Han, I have to go ahead."

"Me too, me too."

"Take your time."

Seeing this group of people's back like escaping, Han Zhiyu frowned deeper.

It seems that I need to speed up my pace, otherwise I will be looked down upon by this group of people.

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