Chapter 374： Don't bully honest people 07┃Happy cooperation

Feng Ming took the contract letter of intent from Zhuang Li, his throat seemed to be blocked, and it was very uncomfortable. However, this discomfort is not mixed with pain, but is caused by too much gratitude and emotion.

He was suddenly thrown together, but was rescued by this special assistant at a critical moment, and his heart was thumping.

Is that what it feels like to be "saved by a hero"?

Feng Ming flipped through the contract in a serious manner, but in fact his thoughts were already in a mess. All kinds of bizarre thoughts were rampant in his mind, and every thought was related to this special assistant.

"Lawyer Wang, come and have a look." He handed the contract to the legal counsel opposite, speaking in a very hoarse voice.

The legal counsel hurriedly read it and said, "There is no problem in general, but we will review it one by one, and the final contract should be made this afternoon."

"Very good. Do you have any questions?" Feng Ming looked at the others.

Everyone shook their heads, their faces full of exhaustion, but with the joy of success.

"If there is no problem, the meeting will be dismissed." Feng Ming stood up first, and seeing that Mr. Special Assistant also stood up, he stretched out his hand and helped the other party to support the back of the chair.

"Thank you, President Feng." Zhuang Li thanked him in a low voice, his voice still so gentle.

"No thanks, let's go, let's go back to the office and have a good chat." Feng Ming's ears were warm and itchy.

Mr. Special Assistant's voice is very nice.

Feng Ming took the initiative to take the thick stack of folders into his arms. He is so tall and strong, but he walks in front empty-handed, letting the slender Mr. Special Assistant carry heavy objects to chase after him.

The two walked side by side. Zhuang Li put his hands in his pockets, not in a hurry, while Feng Ming took a step and stopped, for fear that he would be too fast and leave people behind.

Sun Tesuke, who was following behind them, felt more and more strange, and couldn't help but muttered in his heart: Who is the president and who is the assistant between these two people? Feng Zong, who usually hangs the sky, seems to be very cowardly today!

As soon as the three walked around the long corridor, they saw Manager Zhou who was sitting in the rest area and waiting anxiously. He stood up abruptly, watched the president's face anxiously, and then looked at Zhuang Li and Special Assistant Sun.

Zhuang Li always had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and it was difficult for others to see the emotions hidden in his dark eyes through the lens. This is a person who looks simple, but is actually unfathomable.

On the contrary, Sun Tesuke, who was walking at the back, gave a reassuring smile and made an OK gesture.

The deal is done? Manager Zhou was overjoyed, and then rekindled hope.

"Take your relative to go through the resignation procedures, she was fired." Feng Ming said with a cold face: "Next time this happens, you don't have to do it."

Manager Zhou, like Meng Amnesty, bowed again and again: "Thank you, Mr. Feng, thank you, Mr. Feng, I promise there will be no next time."

"Notify the finance and deduct his bonus for three months." Feng Ming glanced at Sun Tesuke.

Sun Tesuke nodded and said yes.

Manager Zhou did not dare to have any opinion, and after repeatedly apologizing and obtaining permission, he escaped from the top floor in cold sweat.

At this time, the employee who was sent to look for Xiao Li called and said that Xiao Li was missing. He asked his neighbors to find out that Xiao Li went out early in the morning and did not sleep at home at all.

The person disappeared, and he turned off his mobile phone and did not answer the phone. Who was he hiding from?

Special assistant Sun reported the situation truthfully.

Feng Ming didn't bother to pursue any further, he waved his hand and said, "After he can get through on the phone, tell him that he has been fired."

Xiao Li is the only expert in Yilan who can combine translation, market research and business negotiation at the same time. In the past, his role was indispensable, so even if he had no organizational discipline and a free-spirited style, the company paid him a high salary and never said anything about firing him.

Xiao Li Man thought that he was superior and irreplaceable, so he dared to do this.

But he didn't expect that this new special assistant who was recruited today could completely beat him with his professional level.

Assistant Sun held a moment of silence for Xiao Li, and then gently closed the office door.

Without the interference of other people, Feng Ming immediately looked at Zhuang Li and asked, "It seems that you haven't introduced yourself yet? May I ask you-"

Zhuang Li used his laptop to call up his resume.

Feng Ming quickly browsed through this resume, and did not expect that Mr. Special Assistant used to work in finance and accounting, and his resume was also brilliant. In this way, he seems to be able to do everything and has no shortcomings.

"Are you married?" Swiping to the personal information column, Feng Ming's voice suddenly turned up, but his heart sank suddenly.

For some reason, he felt dizzy, as if someone had hit his head with a heavy hammer.

"Yes, I'm thirty-two years old, isn't it normal?" Zhuang Li spread his hands and said with a gentle smile.

This is of course normal. But Feng Ming was so blocked in his heart that he couldn't even manage basic expressions.

He wanted to appear calm and indifferent, but his face was pitch black. He stared at the column of family relations and raised his voice again: "You have a son?"

This man not only has a wife, but also a son!

Feng Ming's heart was burning with pain. But he couldn't find the reason why he was so uncomfortable.

It's none of your business to get married and have children? What's your hurry? He questioned himself like this, but his mood couldn't improve at all. A sour, astringent, bitter, and spicy taste churned and brewed in his chest, and then fermented into venom.

He stared at the spouse column, and there was a murderous light hidden in the depths of his pupils that he didn't even notice himself.

However, Zhuang Li could feel the extremely unpleasant smell emanating from him. Several blue veins have appeared on the back of his hand holding the mouse, showing how irritable he is suppressing his heart.

7480 said gloatingly: "Ouch, I smell a big sour smell!"

Zhuang Li hooked the corners of his lips with interest.

Ming in this world is a hot-tempered person who likes to fry at every turn. Kind of cute.

Thinking like this, he deliberately asked: "Mr. Feng, is there any problem? Getting married and having children will not affect my work, but will stimulate my enthusiasm. You can rest assured."

"Well, I'm very relieved." Feng Ming forced a smile, but he didn't know how hideous his expression was.

The good mood of the day is all **** ruined in this moment!

He looked at the person sitting across from him, his heart piercing sharply. But the sting soon turned into self-comfort: Mr. Special Assistant is so capable, gentle in character, and handsome in appearance, it's strange that no one likes him, right? He is so stable and reliable, and living with him must be very happy, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Ming quickly closed his brain, but he was unable to suppress the sourness and anger that kept surging in his chest.

Fuck, he's so upset he's going to explode!

Feng Ming stopped looking at this resume, barely parted his lips, and asked, "Have you negotiated a salary with Manager Zhou?"

Zhuang Li spread his hands and smiled happily: "President Feng, how much do you think I'm worth?"

Feng Ming was attracted by the arrogance in his eyes, he swallowed before saying dumbly, "How much do you think I should pay?"

If the person can be bought out with money, he will give as much as he wants. This evil thought came out of Feng Ming's mind, making his heart beat fiercely.

Zhuang Li narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and his pupils were full of light: "So, how much are you willing to pay?"

Mr. Special Assistant is really slippery. He doesn't answer every question directly, but it makes people feel itchy and can't stop.

Feng Ming was as uncomfortable as his heart was scratching his lungs, but he felt a hint of excitement. He lowered his eyes and thought about it, and said without hesitation: "I want you to be my secret, and undertake the work of assisting management or formulating the company's development strategy. Even my personal affairs are handled by you, such as escorting to banquets, accompanying business trips, arranging itineraries, etc. Do you think you are competent?"

After saying these words, Feng Ming couldn't help holding his breath.

As long as he thinks that from now on, this person will accompany him uninterruptedly for eight hours a day, or even more than ten hours, his blood starts to heat up.

He didn't understand where this expectation came from.

But he does need Mr. Special Assistant, that's undeniable.

"As long as it is your needs, I can satisfy it." Zhuang Li deliberately made his words ambiguous, but the smile on his face was gentle and clean, as if spotless.

Feng Ming's blood was a little hotter, his Adam's apple that kept rolling was tightly bound by his tie, as if something restless was rushing up from his heart, eager to vent.

He tore off his tie to release his inexplicable emotions, and then said in a hoarse voice, "I'll offer you a million-dollar annual salary, and the performance award will be calculated separately. What do you think?"

Zhuang Li lowered his eyelids and pretended to ponder.

Feng Ming stared at him, nervous and eager. He has already made up his mind, if one million is not enough, he will pay two million, if two million is not enough, he will open three million, and if not, he will keep Mr. Special Assistant at his own expense.

Zhuang Li stared at the back of Feng Ming's hand that bulged out a blue vein from time to time, and finally laughed mercifully: "President Feng, please give me more advice in the future."

Feng Ming was dizzy for a moment, and then the feeling of tightness in his chest suddenly dissipated. The joy of obtaining the treasures dilutes his previous unhappiness.

Zhuang Li stretched out his long white hand, "I hope our cooperation will be happy."

"Definitely. Thank you for staying and helping me." Feng Ming said sincerely.

One of the two's hands was slightly cold, and the other was scorching hot. They held each other's body heat and quickly made each other warm and comfortable.

Feng Ming held this hand tightly, but he was a little reluctant to let it go.

Zhuang Li didn't urge him either, and his smile was still warm.

The two stood face to face, their eyes staring at each other for a moment, and the atmosphere slowly became sticky.

At this moment, Tesuke Sun knocked on the door of the office.

Feng Ming woke up like a dream, quickly let go of this warm and soft hand, and shouted "come in" seriously, but the turmoil in his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Sun Tesuke walked in with a stack of contracts and asked him to sign it.

He frowned, looking impatient.

Zhuang Li stood up and said, "Then I'll go through the induction procedures."

"Wait, I'll accompany you." Feng Ming quickly retained.

Zhuang Li smiled and waved his hand: "No need, you can be busy." He had already used the hard-to-play method to perfection.

After he left, Feng Ming was really itchy and uncomfortable, and suddenly he would lose his mind. Then he looked at his watch, his mobile phone, and the wall clock, wondering why Mr. Special Assistant hadn't finished the formalities yet, and whether there was something wrong. question?

To this end, he has made several calls to the personnel department to remind him.

At the same time, an HR posted such a message in the company's WeChat group: [I met a big weirdo during the interview today, and I was really blinded by this beautiful beauty! Come on, let's put the pictures out for you to see. Also, this is his resume, who can find Huadian? 】