Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Jiuli was woken up by the noise downstairs while she was sleeping. She got up, changed her clothes and went downstairs, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry.

"Yuan Qing, they are the ones chosen for you, take a look first."

She doesn't want to go to work so early in the morning, right? Otherwise, Dong's wouldn't have a rule to go to work at 9 o'clock. What time is it now?

He still took a glance, looking righteous as if afraid that others didn't know. A few of them who were in the right state sat there nonchalantly, shaking soy milk in their hands, with wanton looks on their faces.

"Go to the bottom and see how those little hooligans act. Also, bodyguards should act like bodyguards. If you don't know how to do it, go and learn. I want to see results as soon as possible."

After leaving the conversation, we went out to the restaurant to eat, and there were all kinds of Chinese-style porridge, steamed dumplings, pickles, soy milk and fried dough sticks.

"By the way, after the change, we should break up into smaller groups and set off as soon as possible and meet in Yun Province." He came out with a cup of hot soy milk.

"Don't worry, I'll take them there," Chen Ning'an put his hands on his hips, and his expression became extremely gentle the moment he turned around.

"I'm looking forward to this collaboration. I'm leaving now."

Old Xing was waiting outside in his car, picked up the person and left.

"I'm going on a business trip abroad in a few days, so I'll give you a few days off," Jiuli said to Lao Xing who was driving after getting in the car.

"Do you want Anli and the others to follow you?" Old Xing asked.

"I'll tell them later. You're still the same."

After receiving the message, Lao Xing's eyes flickered slightly, and he returned to his usual simple and honest self. As a driver, he knew everything.

"Hurry up on the way. We have been busy these days. Who are the people that the Human Resources Department decided on yesterday? Give me the documents."

Xiao Li, who replaced Lan Xihe, did not come. Most of the documents were in the co-pilot seat and were brought along on the way.

"Okay," he said as he shifted the gears and handed over the folder on the passenger seat. It turned out that he was still the one the president valued the most!

He took the folder and yawned. This Chen Ning'an was really not a human being. He flipped through the admission list. His fingertips stayed on Zhao Taotao for a while and he smiled sarcastically.

As Jiuli left, Chen Ningan looked at the ten people in front of him who were dejected. Hey, was it too much to ask for? Wasn't this just a desperate attempt to find a cure?

"Brother Chen, we are soldiers, we shouldn't be running around," he said, but stopped talking. They also want to learn to be bodyguards? They don't need to learn!

"It's just a little thug's behavior. Why should I learn it?"

"Stop talking nonsense and do what you are told to do," Chen Ning'an's eyes turned cold. That's it? How could he believe he could bring it back?

"I am the leader of the team, I hope every one of you can come back." To die on the battlefield is the ultimate dream, but dying in frustration is not! "Who lets me down? Go back to your original unit!"

"Xiao Ding, please take the plane from Feiyun Province and arrive as soon as possible. Then you will be responsible for all official affairs over there."

"Waiter, get ready. Move all the nails under your hands. Follow up with the intelligence. Let's go."

The group left Dong's house and quickly split up into small groups and rushed to the airport, heading for their own battlefield. It would not be too late to learn once they got there.

Before I could even sit down in the office, Xiao Li came in with reports from various departments and documents that needed signatures.

"President, there are documents that need to be signed and cooperation plans that need to be reviewed," he said as he put the documents in his hands aside.

"Put it here. Book some tickets to a romantic country. Lan Xihe has told you about this. Remember?" He shook the glass with a delicate flower-shaped spoon in his hand.

"Assistant Lan has said it all, and I've noted it down." Xiao Li smiled naively and touched his suit pocket.

"If you don't know, come in and ask me. As long as you don't make any mistakes, go ahead." After all, he is Lan Xihe's replacement and it will only take a few days.

"Yes." A smile appeared on his face, and he was very grateful to Assistant Lan. Wasn't this a promotion for him? ! Proud.

I hurried out to book a plane ticket. I used to think Lan Xihe's job was easy, just accompanying the boss to drink and have fun, and paying the bill. Now I realize how tiring it is.

After a whole morning, his feet almost didn't belong to him. It seemed that he must be the one taking the most steps today. Even though there was an elevator, he ran up and down the stairs more than once. All departments had to coordinate and cooperate.

"Xiao Li, how do you feel today?" The speaker was another female assistant, who asked Lan Xi and Xiao Zhou who was on vacation last time.

"It's OK. You'll know if you try it next time." He sat down with the prepared food and looked at the time, afraid of being late.

"I don't have much ambition. I haven't written today's copy yet, so I'm leaving first." Her face was full of rejection. How could she do that?

Aunt Zhou delivered four dishes and one soup on time, including sweet and sour pork tenderloin, pan-fried spareribs, shredded chicken, stir-fried shredded vegetables, and kelp soup.

"Leave it there. You go back first. I'll bring it back in the evening." He didn't look up and looked seriously at the business plan for acquiring a clothing factory in his hand.

"The boss cannot skip meals even if he is busy. Remember to eat." Aunt Zhou has not forgotten to remind him. No wonder the boss is so thin!

Suddenly, I thought of her salary of less than 10,000 yuan. Is she paid by the hour? What if she enjoys it?

"Okay," he waved his hand to indicate that he could go.

He moved his chopsticks and picked up a piece of pork chop, still keeping his eyes on the project plan. He dialed the inner line and sent it back for redoing.

I read several copies in succession and found the same simple mistakes in all of them. Either the format was wrong or the wording and sentence structure were too confusing. She was wrong and shouldn't have sent back only one copy.

Who has submitted this without reading it? What is the purpose of this verification function? His face was cold and irritable.

She just counted them out and put them aside. She had no intention of teaching her apprentice. She reached out and grabbed the rice and ate it seriously, idiot.

I washed the lunch box in the lounge behind the office and put it aside, planning to take it away when I go back in the afternoon. When I came out, the bottle of happy water in my hand bubbling and sliding down my throat felt so comfortable.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" Xiao Li appeared quickly.

"Take a look at it yourself. What is the company's required format? Redo it all and hand it in in half an hour."

"Who hired him? How could he make such a low-level mistake?"

She knocked on the table. There were already a lot of things to do in the past half month. How could she still read it when she took time out of her business trip to write such a report?

"Okay," Xiao Li took the stack of documents on the table, glanced at the signer, and suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

"If she makes a mistake, just let her go. I'm not doing charity." He took a sip of happy water and went back to work.

It was a bit difficult at the beginning but now it is totally not enough for her to play. With the help of memory and Zero Zero, it is not that difficult.

He rushed out and ran straight to the assistant's office. When he entered, he could only hear the sound of typing on the keyboard and the turning of the printer.

Some were making phone calls and were very busy.

"Why is Brother Li here?" The hand that was preparing to grab the potato chips froze. Oh, by the way, Lan Xihe will have three days off.

"The new Zhao Taotao? Who taught her? Don't bring your bad habits from other companies to Dong's. Have you never been taught the file format? Your word choice and sentence structure are all wrong. Did you buy your education?"

"Remember these low-level mistakes. If you make them again, you will be fired when you go to the Finance Department to get your salary. Xiaozhou, you hand it in. It's urgent. Please submit another one in half an hour," the voice slowed down from the back.

"Okay," he agreed with a dissatisfied look on his face, and glared at Zhao Taotao fiercely, saying that he was delaying her from getting off work.

"I told her not to touch these, but she insisted. Is it okay now? Redo it. If Zhao Taotao doesn't know how to do it, then you ask her?!"