Chapter 622

Jiang Xuanyan, with an angry face, entered Dong Wenfeng's office, patted the table in front of Dong Wenfeng and shouted, "Dong Wenfeng! Wake up, what time is it now!"

Dong Wenfeng rubbed his bleary eyes and looked at the clock hanging in front of him. He slowly stretched down and said, "it's still one hour from work. What's the hurry?"

If Jiang Xuanyan was angry just now, she is about to explode now.

"Dong Wenfeng, do you come to work or sleep? You're almost off work. You're not in a hurry. When do you want to be in a hurry? I asked you to come for technical guidance, not until the sun sets." Jiang Xuanyan roared with a red face.

"You know I'm a technical consultant, so I should give full command. If you don't understand my technology, don't interfere with me." then Dong Wenfeng turned the chair and left Jiang Xuanyan a blackboard chair back.

"Do you think sleeping is a skill?" Jiang Xuanyan said with a red face and some disappointment.

"Please leave my office, President Jiang." Dong Wenfeng said blandly.

Jiang Xuanyan glanced at Dong Wenfeng and slammed the door out.

Dong Wenfeng shook his head, sighed, and took the note with numbers to his department.

Walking into the command department, you can see that all people are staring at the computer screen, but they are constantly writing something rapidly in their hands. Then someone specially unifies the data in the paper and gives it to a middle-aged man with gray temples.

Looking at Dong Wenfeng entering the office, no one raised his head and worked on his own. Even the middle-aged man facing the door didn't show any expression, and even his eyes didn't stay on Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng naturally saw these differences, but he still didn't care and said loudly, "everyone stop first. I have something important to do with you."

"Whose little child are you, telling us what to do?" said a secretary standing next to the middle-aged man against the Mediterranean.

"No nonsense, Lao Ji, oh, isn't this consultant Dong? What's up? It's enough for us here. Consultant Dong should have a good rest." the middle-aged man said harmoniously, but there was undisguised disdain in his kind voice.

"No, listen to me. I have a note here. Please buy these stocks on this paper and."

"Consultant Dong, really don't bother you, just have us." the middle-aged man stared at Dong Wenfeng with sharp eagle eyes.

Of course, Dong Wenfeng knows who he is. He is Huang Dan, who has just been removed by Jiang Xuanyan. If an old man who has studied stocks for many years robbed him of his position, he has nothing to complain about, but now he is young enough to hold his position. He can't help but refuse to accept it, so he gets angry here.

"What are you? Who is the consultant now? I'm your immediate boss. You people don't want to do it, do you?" Dong Wenfeng said angrily, changing his plain expression.

At this time, those who lowered their heads quickly raised their heads, but no one dared to look at Huang Dan.

Seeing this scene, Huang Dan, who had worked hard to calculate, immediately burned up in anger and said angrily.

"Even if you are a consultant, you don't have this ability. Why should we listen to you? Even if manager Xiao agrees, we don't have any plans to do it if we know it's a mistake."

"If I'm wrong, I'll go to President Jiang to resign immediately. Dare you? Just listen to me!" Dong Wenfeng stared at Huang Dan with penetrating eyes.

Huang Dan suddenly got a little hairy. The sarcastic negative words he wanted to blurt out were immediately stuck in his throat.

"Well, if you don't mind, come and listen to me. According to the codes on this note, they will enter the warehouse at 9:00, 11:00 and 3:20 p.m. and let all customers buy. Do you hear clearly?" Dong Wenfeng's voice hasn't stopped yet.

The whole headquarters immediately heard a cry of surprise. The incredible employees kept whispering among each other. Huang Dan's originally lonely face immediately raised a look of disdain. The Mediterranean looked forward and backward with a smile, and then touched his bare head and opened a sarcastic way.

"With what? Ha ha, with what? With your own opinion, you can catch up with all the customers of our company. If you buy the wrong one, do you know how much you lose? Can you bear the responsibility?" the voice of the Mediterranean just fell, and Huang Dan's ridicule quickly blocked up.

"It sounds that although assistant Zhang's words are a little rough, there is still some truth. Consultant Dong, you have put the company in a dangerous situation."

Dong Wenfeng glanced at assistant Zhang and Huang Dan with cold eyes, then raised his generous palm and suddenly hit Huang Dan's desk. The original brand-new desk suddenly became fragmented. The two people's big mouths seemed to be able to plug an egg, and the original noisy office suddenly became silent.

"You, what are you going to do? This is a society ruled by law, little, be careful of me." Huang Dan's air disappeared, leaving only the pale color of fear on his face.

Dong Wenfeng looked at him disdainfully and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on himself. Then Lang said, "I'm your leader now. Then I'll represent not myself, but the whole company, and President Jiang gave me this position to trust me."

"I will certainly live up to you. If not this time, I will thank Dong Wenfeng with death." then he turned and left, leaving only a note with a string of numbers on the table.

Everyone looked at each other in a daze, as if Dong Wenfeng's impassioned voice was still lingering in his heart. Then someone put his head out and looked at the note on the table, one or two. Finally, everyone looked at the note and studied it, including the yellow pill with white temples.

Dong Wenfeng, who returned to his office, sat on the sofa weakly and yawned. After a while, he was tired and climbed up Dong Wenfeng's head like a bone etching insect.

"Damn it, does this string of numbers consume so much?" Dong Wenfeng thought with his eyes half open. Then his eyes were black and fell asleep again.

Today coincides with the monthly staff summary meeting. On the first day of each month, all departments report their work, which is like the generals of the army in ancient times who reward their achievements after the war, but this staff summary meeting is more like the scene of Zhuge Liang's war of words and scholars.

The old employees sitting next to Jiang Xuanyan are talking to Jiang Xuanyan red faced. They look at their blue necks and the distance they want to shout close to Jiang Xuanyan's ears, as if they have been wronged.

Jiang Xuanyan, who was sitting in the first place, had a black face and listened to the complaints of a group of people nearby. Originally, they were crafty and unconvinced. They used to rub each other's backbone, but now they all pointed the spear at Dong Wenfeng.

"Enough, stop talking. I'll ask consultant Dong to make it clear. Xiaoli, where's consultant Dong?" Jiang Xuanyan, with a sullen little face, was still calm in front of the crowd, but when the assistant next to her said it.

"Consultant Dong is still resting." Jiang Xuanyan's small face is like a dense black cloud. She bites her snow-white silver teeth and says word by word: "go and call Dong Wenfeng to me."