Chapter 277

Song Yi's work efficiency is very fast. In the afternoon, she sends the personnel list to Li Zeyan's mailbox.

Li Zeyan pondered and looked at the list in the document. He thought for a while and called the Secretary Department: "call the current sales manager to report to me."

He didn't wait long before the sales manager came to him.

The sales manager, surnamed Zhao, was wearing a tailored suit. He was tall and thin, and his hair was carefully fixed with hairspray. At this time, manager Zhao is holding a file bag with a modest attitude, just like an elite in the workplace.

——However, the elite lowered his eyes and did not dare to look up at Li Zeyan.

He respectfully sent the document to Li Zeyan and said, "president, this is the sales data of the company in this month."

Li Zeyan took over the document and looked at it carelessly.

Manager Zhao an is waiting at his desk for Li Zeyan. For a moment, in such a big office, manager Zhao only hears his shallow breathing and the sound of Li Zeyan turning over the paper.

It's like invisible pressure.

Manager Zhao was nervous for no reason. He couldn't help beating drums in his heart. He even sweated behind his palm.

There is sweat sliding down the temples, followed by the itching of scratching the heart. Manager Zhao did not dare to wipe, for fear that he accidentally attracted Li Zeyan's attention.

Fortunately, Li Zeyan timely put down the document and handed it back to him.

Manager Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, quietly wiped the sweat on the palm and forehead, and quickly took over.

"Wait a minute." Li Zeyan stopped him and said, "please tell me about the work of the sales department this month."

Manager Zhao took over the document, and his heart was raised again. He said with a smile, "yes."

Manager Zhao reports the work of the sales department in detail. Li Zeyan leans on the back of his chair and taps his fingertips rhythmically. When manager Zhao finishes, he seems to be telling him of his impatience.

When manager Zhao finished his report, Li Zeyan nodded a little, casually took the folder on the table and looked through it one by one. His tone was idle, as if he was asking him about his home style: "manager Zhao, did you work under Li Jun before?"

Finally.

Manager Zhao was nervous and said with a smile: "yes, I had the honor to work under Master Li for some time before."

"But I wasn't competent enough to do any big work. I was still an ordinary employee at that time." Manager Zhao's words changed, and added: "now sitting in the position of manager, it's still the president."

Li Zeyan looked at him with interest: "Oh? How do I say this? I don't remember growing you

"Although I work under Master Li, I am not appreciated by Master Li for my ability to go. Since young master Li left, there has been no one at the top, so his ability naturally highlights. " Manager Zhao said with a smile: "without Mr. Li, I can't be here today."

"What's the point? I have the ability to always do what I need to do." Li Zeyan raised his eyes, closed the folder in his hand, threw it on his desk and made a loud noise.

"Pa" sound, especially abrupt, reverberated in the huge office, hit manager Zhao's heart.

Manager Zhao raised his eyes to observe Li Zeyan secretly, but Li Zeyan didn't show half a cent on his face, and his face was calm, so that he couldn't see a cent.

He closed his eyes and decided to burn his bridges. Manager Zhao boldly said, "I'm not satisfied with you. Although I work under young master Li, he is always vigorous and resolute. He can't win the hearts of the people because he takes out his anger from time to time. Now that young master Li is gone, we all applaud him. "

"Manager Zhao," Li Zeyan ignored his seemingly flattering words, looked at him and asked him, "what do you think of the sales department?"

"Pretty good?" Manager Zhao didn't understand that Li Zeyan suddenly asked him what he was doing, and answered with fear.

Li Zeyan said with a smile, "what are you nervous about?"

Li Zeyan gets up and walks to the French window. The French window reflects Li Zeyan's figure. At this time, the man looks calm, and seems to be seriously looking at the scenery outside the window, blending with the background

Manager Zhao quietly swallowed his saliva and licked his dry lips. When he left Li Zeyan's office, he was still in a bit of panic.

In front of the president's office, the air conditioner on the top is not as low as that in the president's office. It's shivering, but manager Zhao feels like falling into a cold abyss.

Li Zeyan's cold figure, sharp eyes and his low voice are playing back in his mind——

"This world is originally a world of the jungle, full of desires. In the face of interests, any resentment can be resolved, and sometimes it's the same when you stand in the wrong team. "President, what did you find

Manager Zhao could not help shivering at the thought of the consequences.

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After manager Zhao left, Li Zeyan called Song Yi to come up.

While waiting for Song Yi, Gu Qinghuan sent a wechat: "are you busy?"

With a playful kitten expression.

Li Zeyan smiles and dials the video directly to apply.

Gu Qinghuan quickly picked it up and reported to him with a smile: "I just finished a small operation. I'm so tired..."

The little woman in the video smiles like a flower, and Li Zeyan's heart softens down. The gloomy mood brought about by the ghost affairs in the company also disappears a lot.

Without waiting for him to answer, Gu Qinghuan keenly noticed something wrong with him and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Afraid that the company's dregs will affect Gu Qinghuan's mood, Li Zeyan doesn't tell Gu Qinghuan about it.

"Nothing." He replied.

Gu Qinghuan looks at him discontentedly, obviously does not want him to be perfunctory.

Li Zeyan sighed and assured her, "it's OK."

Gu Qinghuan doubtfully no longer asked, Xu is pregnant women mood change quickly, soon she told him a lot of things happened in the hospital.

Since last night, Gu Qinghuan is afraid that he will feel cold to him again, and he has talked a lot more.

Finally, when hanging up the video, Li Zeyan told her: "don't fight too hard, you are not alone now."

"I know, I know." Gu Qinghuan waved his hand and hung up the video.

When the mobile phone screen is dark, the door of the office is just knocked, and Song Yi comes in.

"How's it going?" Song Yi asked him.

Li Zeyan told Song Yi about manager Zhao. Song Yi pondered and asked him, "president, do you think manager Zhao is an insider?"

"He doesn't look much like an insider." Li Zeyan frowned and carefully recalled manager Zhao's performance, saying: "although he is a bit slippery, he is timid and easy to slip his tongue. It's too obvious. It's not like being an insider. "

"What do you think of the others?" Li Zeyan pointed to the names of other people on the list.

Song Yi shakes her head, weighs a little in her heart, and finally chooses to keep her own opinion.

Li Zeyan patiently waiting for his answer, only heard Song Yi remind: "president, sometimes the most unlikely person is the most likely person."