The rebirth of the wife and children

There was still Shang Fuhai sitting on that chair before. Although he often missed work and didn't come to the company, everyone knew that there was a supporter there.

Now that Shang Fuhai let go completely, and there was no one behind him, An Xiaohui, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt the huge invisible pressure, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Speaking of the project documents that are being reviewed now, An Xiaohui reads them word by word, and almost picks out the words.

He was very worried that there was some trap here that he hadn't seen, and that it would cause a huge loss to the company, and he would have nothing to redeem.

"Director An, you have a lot more white hair on your head, you have to pay attention to the balance between work and rest!" Meng Xingwen reminded.

"Hey!"

An Xiaohui sighed, this time he finally put down the pen in his hand, the expression on his face was very stiff, it was because he couldn't relax due to the long-term external pressure, which made the muscles on his face less active.

"Mr. Meng, I said that I regret it now and don't want to sit on this chair, do you believe me?" An Xiaohui said something abruptly.

These words stunned Meng Xingwen, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not surprising.

She persuaded: "Director An, you are now the guiding light of our group. At this critical moment, you can't say such depressing words. If the outside employees listen to them, it will hurt their self-confidence."

"I understand, it's only in front of you old acquaintances." An Xiaohui inserted his hands into the hair, and when he took it off, there were a few more hairs in his hands, both black and white.

An Xiaohui picked up two of the white hairs, and said, "See, I can't stop worrying about it every day, and I'm anxious to get angry. I can't keep my hair."

"The longer I sit in this seat, the more I feel the pressure from all aspects. It's so great!" An Xiaohui sighed, and it was still inconvenient to say a lot.

He took the initiative to cut off the topic and said, "Mr. Meng should continue to talk about the project preparation progress for the Thanksgiving Day!"

Meng Xingwen is not hypocritical, she said: "First of all, in terms of the venue, this year is still in the arena, but the Bocheng Radio and Television Studio Hall can't meet our performance needs, I will negotiate with the Bocheng Sports Management, and the performance will be held at that time." Put it in their gymnasium, enough to accommodate thousands of people, and it's easy."

"Really, that's very good." An Xiaohui nodded with satisfaction, and he said: "This year's situation is special, and many people from all walks of life will come to our Thanksgiving Day. Basic things go wrong."

Meng Xingwen nodded and said yes, and she continued: "In addition to the program arrangement, I invited a few celebrities..."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Xiaohui waved his hands: "Forget about being a celebrity, let's do something new this year."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "Mr. Meng, you are still responsible for selecting outstanding performing arts talents from within our Baofei Group, and showing Shang Dong a different Thanksgiving Day party. You and I will be responsible for this matter." Come in."

Meng Xingwen didn't expect it to be like this, but it was really interesting to think about it. She didn't refuse, but said in advance: "This is no problem, but it may be a little rushed in terms of time."

"Well, inform the branches, and all the HRs below will cooperate with you to complete this task."

"In addition, I'm contacting Director Liang personally. He should have more acting talents in this field."

Meng Xingwen nodded, and she asked again: "Then no celebrity will be invited?"

"Mr. Meng, let me tell you that Shang Dong is the most dazzling star on Thanksgiving Day, understand?" An Xiaohui said.

This time, Meng Xingwen understood, and she almost slapped herself angrily.

There can only be one person in the spotlight that day.

Skipping over here, Meng Xingwen told An Xiaohui about other things again. The two of them discussed every key point and made various suggestions in order to make this year's Thanksgiving Day better.

After Meng Xingwen went out, An Xiaohui then called Liang Rubo.

The two chatted on the phone for 10 minutes.

Finally, Liang Rubo said: "An Dong, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to cooperate with this year's Thanksgiving Day."

……

At the same time, when preparing for the group's Thanksgiving Day, Baofei Group also began to distribute invitation letters for the Thanksgiving Day.

Some of Shang Fuhai's familiar relatives and friends, business partners, and even former 'competitors' are all invited.

For those with heavy weight, Baofei Group directly arranges for employees to deliver letters to the door.

In general, you choose to send Baoshun Express, and Baoshun couriers from all over the country will deliver it to your door.

Where Baoshun Logistics can't afford it, SF Express is chosen.

In addition, all branches of Baofei Group have also started to enter the period of fast selection programs.

There is really not much time left for them. At this time, the whole group is united and working together for this matter.

In the villa area of ​​Huashan Mansion, Shang Fuhai has been accompanying his daughter to do various manual work, model analysis, and dance practice with her during this time.

Accompanying my son to practice walking, this kid was very unsteady when he was practicing walking. Before he could walk steadily, he kept thinking about running and fell several times.

When Xu Fei was bathing and changing her son's clothes, she found that her son's knees were blue. She asked Shang Fuhai what was going on angrily.

After Shang Fuhai told her, Xu Fei was lucky to talk about how he, a father, has such a big heart.

"Fu Hai, come here." His father Shang Yong called out from outside the villa.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

Shang Yong nodded: "The relatives at home call me and ask, can they attend your company's Thanksgiving Day party?"

"What are you doing at the party?" Shang Fuhai was stunned.

I haven't invited them in previous years, and no one has taken the initiative to mention it. What's special this year?

Shang Yong said: "This is not a relative at home. Someone found out about your company's Thanksgiving Day invitation letter on Paike's short video. It is said on the Internet that you will officially announce your retirement this year's Thanksgiving Day."

"So that's how it is. What kind of tricks are Lao An and the others doing? I retired as soon as I retired, and they made such a big fuss that they didn't let me be quiet at all." Shang Fuhai babbled.

He then said, "Dad, even if I'm retired, I don't need my relatives to participate."

"What are they doing here? It's just a few hours at night. It's not enough for them to come here. Just come to see me retire and join in the fun!"

Regarding his son's statement, Shang Yong firmly disagreed: "The relatives in the family also care about you."

"Dad, let's stop messing around. It's useless. Besides, the Thanksgiving Day party will be broadcast live, and they can watch it on their mobile phones at home." Shang Fuhai said.

Seeing that his son didn't agree, Shang Yong felt somewhat disappointed, but he didn't say anything more.

Unexpectedly, not long after, his mother Zhou Xiumei came to him again, saying that his uncle, second uncle and aunt wanted to come to see their company's Thanksgiving Day party.

Shang Fuhai pondered, there are quite a few people who care about him.

"Mom, otherwise, you can discuss it with my dad to see if anyone wants to come. Give me a list, and I will tell Lao An to reserve a seat for him." Shang Fuhai said.

When Zhou Xiumei heard this, she asked him: "Fu Hai, is this difficult to handle? If it doesn't work, forget it. I'll tell your uncle and them not to let them come."

Shang Fuhai certainly couldn't say it was difficult, he shook his head directly: "It's easy, it doesn't get in the way, just a phone call will do it."

In fact, it is really difficult. First of all, there are plenty of venues, and personnel accommodation must be arranged in advance. Meals are the best part of the arrangement.

It can be heard from the tone of the parents that there are a lot of relatives in the family. If there are more than a dozen people, it is okay, but if there are dozens or hundreds of people, how can there be so many in the countless indoor venues? People?

There are relatives from Dong Yun's side who have come over, so does his wife's side also have relatives who want to come over?

His wife didn't mention it, Shang Fuhai just pretended not to know.

He called An Xiaohui.

The two chatted for a while, Shang Fuhai said his request, and An Xiaohui agreed without thinking.

Just like what he said to Meng Xingwen before, the boss Shang Fuhai was the star of the night, and all the requirements of the boss must be fulfilled.

"Lao An, don't take it too seriously. I'm just being lazy and quitting. If you make such a big fuss, if you don't know it, you might think that I like to be vain!" Shang Fuhai said to him.

An Xiaohui hurriedly said: "Boss, no matter how big the momentum is, it's not big, not to mention that we rented a venue with thousands of people, which is much lower-key than those concerts with tens of thousands of people. Can you say that you are better than those concerts?" Bad star?"

"Boss, if you think about it carefully, you created Baofei Group to solve the job needs of many people and solve the needs of how many people support their families. The total number of people in our company exceeds 2. What is the relationship behind this?" The population is more than 10,000+.”

"In the Public Welfare Department led by Mr. Liang, there are countless impoverished households that have been supported. Our group's annual donations are more than hundreds of millions..."

"Which star can compare to your contribution to society?"

Hearing what he said, Shang Fuhai thought to himself that this is really the case, I didn't even know it, so I am so great.

"Then I don't care about this matter, you can do it." Shang Fuhai agreed.

When An Xiaohui heard what he said, he laughed directly.

In the end, Shang Yong and Zhou Xiumei murmured and called one by one to count. This time, the relatives who came from their hometown, including adults and children, exceeded 100.

After Shang Fuhai knew the result, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

After the severe cold started, Bo City ushered in the first snow this year.

The snow fell heavily, and a thick layer was accumulated on the ground. After being compacted by the passing cars, it brought too many changes to today's travel.

When Xu Fei went out, Shang Fuhai kept telling Shi Fangyi: "Master Shi, drive slowly on the road, don't worry."

"Mr. Shang, don't worry, I understand." Shi Fangyi said.

Chapter 1476 The Man Admired by Others

Shi Fangyi is a good driver, even if the road is slippery today, she drives very steadily.

It took nearly three times longer than normal to arrive at Nancheng Baoshun Logistics Warehousing Co., Ltd.

After parking the car, Shi Fangyi's hands were sweating.

No matter how good the driver is, he can only guarantee that there will be no problems here.

Shi Fangyi's psychological quality was also terrified when he saw other cars rubbing against her side crookedly.

Watching Xu Fei enter the office building, Ruan Lingyu said to Shi Fangyi: "Sister Shi, I'll drive when I go back in the afternoon."

"Little Ruan, are you... okay?" Shi Fangyi was not at ease.

She has been driving Xu Fei for more than two years, and she has never seen Ruan Lingyu drive a car.

Ruan Lingyu was not angry when she heard that she doubted her ability, and said in a flat tone: "I have no problem driving, but I don't have a driver's license."

"..." Shi Fangyi was in shock.

You don't even have a driver's license, where do you have the courage?

……

In Xu Fei's office, not long after she sat down, her assistant Song Yuqing came in: "President Xu, you are busy."

"Ah, Yuqing, do you have any plans for today?" Xu Fei asked her.

This is another assistant who has just changed, but unlike the two after Ning Lingling, Song Yuqing has excellent abilities in all aspects.

"Yeah!" Song Yuqing said with a bright smile on her face, "Mr. Xu, everyone asked me to ask, can they go to Baofei Group's Thanksgiving Day party?"

"Who is there?" Xu Fei asked directly.

Song Yuqing looked embarrassed, but said softly: "Actually, I also want to go and see with my own eyes what kind of person founded the Baofei Group, and also won a sigh of relief for our Bo City. "

She shook herself out first, so that she appeared to be very open-minded.

She went on to say: "In addition, there are Manager Wei, Manager Chen, and Manager Li, as well as Director Man from the engineering department, and Director Zhao from the after-sales department."

"Then the two outside, Mr. Shang, Mr. Guan, and Sister Ning, they all want to ask if they can come back to participate?"

Xu Fei murmured: "My good fellow, this has emptied out the management of Baoshun Logistics all at once."

Song Yuqing still smiled frankly: "Mr. Xu, can we go?"

"Okay, I'll call the guy you admire later and ask him to reserve some spots."

"Okay, thank you very much Mr. Xu, I will hurry up and tell them the good news." Song Yuqing was very happy, which made Xu Fei very happy.

After all, what they admire is their own man.

After Song Yuqing went out, Xu Fei called Shang Fuhai who was hanging out at home and asked him to reserve dozens of seats in the gymnasium.

"What's the matter, your relatives are coming too?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

Xu Fei said: "My mother told me about this. I thought it was troublesome, so I didn't agree. This is because the people from Baoshun Logistics want to go and have a look."

"Dahai, you can, my new assistant admires you very much, tsk tsk, you are very popular with women!" Xu Fei teased him.

Shang Fuhai ignored her directly: "What's the situation, don't you have any clues in your mind?"

"Is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll hang up the phone. Your son is going to piss again. There's really nothing else to do after eating."

"Get out!" Xu Fei cursed with a smile, and hung up the phone.

……

In Dongyun's county committee compound, Zhou Xinhong had just finished his day's work. He looked at the bronzing invitation letter next to his desk. It was personally sent by Xie Zhigang from Dongyun Food Factory, inviting him to join Baofei Group. This year's Thanksgiving party.

Reaching out for the invitation letter, Zhou Xinhong opened it, and it was written very simply, Baofei Group invited XXX to participate in the 2018 Thanksgiving Day Gala.

Thinking that his cousin would officially retire this time on Thanksgiving Day, Zhou Xinhong couldn't help but feel envious.