C23

"Aiya, Old Zhou, just tell me, just to satisfy our curiosity." Xu Yajing's face was also filled with curiosity, she grabbed onto Zhou Mingfa's arm and said coquettishly, "Mn, if you say anything, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

F * ck, with Xu Yajing doing this again, it might just be another f * cking empty cheque.

Zhou Mingfa was unable to resist Xu Yajing's allure and finally opened his mouth, mysteriously saying, "This is because in a few days time, important bosses of the provincial companies will be coming down to investigate. As a company whose scale of development of all the Branch s in Haihe Province is second only to the provincial companies, we have always been highly valued by them, so we are naturally an important step for them to investigate. This time, the boss took the Marketing, product planning department as an important research unit. Let alone our city, all of the Branch in the entire Hai He Province are busy. However, very few people know about this inside information, so the boss must keep it a secret. "

Zhang Jinming felt that it was funny. A secret could still be kept from you, but it seemed like it would be difficult to keep.

Around 4 PM, Zhang Jinming and the relevant departments finally printed out the first < Yongding's Consumption Guide > manual. He took the basic sample book and hurriedly sent it to Fan Siming's office.

Although Luo Jingjing said that she would not ask anymore, she still asked for a few more times for Zhang Jinming to print out the manual and send it directly to Fan Siming's office. She even directly spared the office manager, Shen Lan. After all, she was the main person in charge of this project.

However, there were policies and countermeasures. Zhang Jinming understood that if he really spared Shen Lan, it would cause her to feel even more jealousy and hatred towards him. That was why he immediately reported it to Shen Lan when he obtained it.

Shen Lan did not say anything and just instructed him to send the items directly to Fan Siming. Only then, did Zhang Jinming carry out Luo Jingjing's order.

Just as he walked to the general manager Office Door s' entrance, just as Zhang Jinming was about to knock on the door, he suddenly heard hurried breathing from inside. Wait, there was also the sound of flesh colliding.

As long as one wasn't an idiot, one would know what he was doing.

Vaguely, Zhang Jinming heard Luo Jingjing and Fan Siming's conversation from inside.

"General Manager, you, you're really too awesome. The impact even broke his bones."

"You little hoof, you really make me want to give up." "Say, am I stronger than your man?"

"Of course, of course, how can that damn guy compare to you? Un, General Manager, I, I want to tell you something. I find that Shen Lan is becoming more and more impudent during this period. Isn't she just an office manager? Look at her manner, she thinks she's the general manager. Just from what happened this morning, she doesn't give a damn about you. General Manager, I don't think she's fit to be an office manager at all. "

"No, it can't be. I've seen little Dan's ability to do things. Although her style of doing things was very strict, she still needed to improve her work efficiency in the company... Ah, why aren't you moving. "Alright, don't be angry anymore. I'll take a good look at little Dan's face."

"That's more like it. "Ah, that manager, when will you be able to resolve the problem of my husband's transfer …"

"Little darling, this will depend on your performance. That, to me, is but a sentence. "

"Thank you, General Manager."

In an instant, the cheers and laughter in the room became even more intense.

Even when Zhang Jinming heard the voice, his blood started to boil. At this moment, he finally had an understanding of Luo Jingjing. Who would have thought that such a shrewd person like Shen Lan would make a mistake? Ye Zichen brought the wolf into the room. Up until now, this woman had even wanted to kill the office manager.

Zhang Jinming waited outside for ten minutes before the office door finally opened. Luo Jingjing had just finished organizing a set and was still blushing a little. Suddenly, she saw a person standing at the door. It was rather sudden, causing her to be caught off guard.

He looked nervous for a moment, and then said angrily: "Zhang Jinming, do you know how to be polite? Don't you know how to knock on the door?"

Zhang Jinming's face was full of innocence. If I, your father, knocked on the door early, wouldn't I ruin your good news? "I just came."

Luo Jingjing looked at him contemptuously, and his gaze landed on the manual in his hand, "It's finally finished printing, or else our hair would have gone white. "Go," Luo Jingjing said as she closed the manual, then went in and closed the door.

Damn, she was only forcing her secretary, what was there to be proud of? Fan Siming had not spoken yet.

Although Zhang Jinming was furious, he was also powerless.

The brochures were printed one by one, making the work of their office easier.

In order to encourage everyone, Shen Lan specially organized the staff of her office to eat at a seafood restaurant in Yongding.

There were three reserved tables in the room, the dishes served were extremely sumptuous. Zhang Jinming had seen Fish Wing Lobsters, a dish that he could normally only hear of. These three tables were quite expensive. Of course, Zhang Jinming was clear that Shen Lan would definitely not pay for it herself, and would definitely have to be reimbursed by the Internal Revenue Service. Of course, there would also not be a free gift from the owner of the hotel. Because of its special functions, the Internal Revenue Service had a very special role to play. Any one of its employees was someone the private sector wanted to curry favor with. It was normal for a hotel to save him.

It was a rare opportunity for the crowd, so they all let go of their worries and began to eat and drink to their heart's content.

Halfway through the banquet, Shen Lan suddenly touched her head and frowned.

"Manager, what's wrong?" Everyone became concerned.

"No, nothing." Shen Lan lightly replied, "Maybe I haven't had a good rest in the past few days. My head is aching a little."

Indeed, Shen Lan has not been able to sleep well during this busy period of time. His face was clearly much more haggard. Even though he had applied a lot of cosmetics on it, it was still impossible to conceal the weariness and fatigue on his face.

"You can continue to eat. I'll go outside to rest in the hall." As she spoke, she got up and left the banquet.

When Shen Lan walked to Zhang Jinming's side, she paid extra attention to him.

Although she didn't say anything, Zhang Jinming understood Shen Lan's intention. She wanted him to serve her.

Ai, I can't even f * cking live peacefully after a meal.

Zhang Jinming grumbled in his heart as he unwillingly stood up and followed Shen Lan out after his.

"Manager, you've worked too hard recently. You need to pay attention to your body." Zhang Jinming left the private box, caught up to Shen Lan, and went forward to support her.

"Get lost, I'm not seventy or eighty yet." Shen Lan pushed Zhang Jinming away, as if she did not appreciate his gesture.

When they were about to take the elevator, the next elevator door opened and a man in a suit walked out. When he saw Shen Lan, he immediately smiled, "Aiya, Shen Manager, why are you out? If you have any questions, just ask. I promise to satisfy you. "

This person was the manager of the hotel, Lin Baodong. He usually dealt with the IRS quite a bit. For example, Shen Lan was the daughter-in-law of the Deputy Chief of the Earth Tax Bureau. Naturally, he knew her, so he was very respectful towards her.

"No need, I'll just walk around." Shen Lan didn't even look at him and immediately walked into the elevator. Even though his attitude was arrogant, he did have the qualifications to do so.

Although Lin Baodong felt uncomfortable in his heart, he still welcomed them with a smile, not daring to show even the slightest hint of dissatisfaction.

The two of them walked into the hall and prepared to find a place to sit down.

Unintentionally, he saw four people walk into the hotel.

Amongst them, there were two people that Zhang Jinming knew. Two men and one woman. The woman had a coquettish appearance and was dressed in revealing clothes. She was intimately holding onto a young man in his twenties. Zhang Jinming was surprised, this woman was not his ex-girlfriend, Zhao Feifei. Damn, she hated him for being poor and rich, despised him for being a poor bloke, had mercilessly broken up with him after stealing the money he had saved up for his mother's treatment. Thinking about it now, Zhang Jinming was still so angry that his anger reached the skies.

The young man was dressed in designer casual clothes and was holding a cigarette in one hand. His every move exuded an air of arrogance. The one who accompanied them was the General Manager of Qincheng Lihua Company, Tian Liang. In his arms was similarly a girl wearing revealing clothes and had a thick makeup on her face.

Tian Liang and the young man seemed to share similar feelings. The two chatted happily.

"Zhang Jinming, what are you looking at? Could it be that the woman in his arms is your girlfriend?" Shen Lan turned her head to look at Zhang Jinming, and the corner of her mouth revealed a hint of ridicule.

Shen Lan originally did not intend to say these words, but her tone carried a hint of a joke. Unexpectedly, he just so happened to touch the hidden pain in Zhang Jinming's heart.

Zhang Jinming ignored her, and walked straight towards Zhao Feifei with a gloomy face.

"You, why are you here?" When Zhao Feifei saw Zhang Jinming appear before his eyes, he became somewhat flustered. As she spoke, she quickly withdrew his arm from the young man's.

"Zhao Feifei, fuck you, I finally caught you today, you really made it easy for me to find you. I never would have thought that you'd change your man so quickly. You're really a bitch, not even comparable to a young miss. "

Zhang Jinming excitedly grabbed Zhao Feifei's arm.

"Zhang Jinming, I have nothing to do with you anymore. "Fuck you, let me go." Zhao Feifei struggled, trying his best to get rid of Zhang Jinming.

"It doesn't matter anymore," Zhang Jinming huffed and puffed. "You've squandered all the money I painstakingly saved up for my mother to treat patients, so it doesn't matter anymore. Zhao Feifei, you have yet to settle this debt."

Tian Liang came forward to smooth things over, "Ah, Xin Gui, how much money is it for you to act so rashly? "Speak up, I'll pay for Fei Fei."

Zhang Jinming didn't pay attention to Tian Liang at all. Last time, he was the one who plotted against him. F * ck, I don't want that money, I want to fight for it.

"I don't care what grudges you and Fei Fei have in the past, but if you don't fucking let go now, do you believe that I'll tell you to crawl out of this hotel later?" The young man finally spoke, he was staring at Zhang Jinming with killing intent.