Patient relationship

Cheng Yu successfully completed the discharge procedures in the next two days, and rushed back to work in the company without stopping the next day.

When I woke up, the humble small company that had just sprouted turned into a 68-story skyscraper. This is a fantasy scene that many social animals dare not dream about.

But President Cheng was not happy at all, very, very unhappy.

His memory stops at the early days of the company's start-up. What he worries about every day is the salary of the [-]th developer, the rent to be paid on the [-]th of each month in the crowded and cramped office, and some trivial matters in game development and operation.

But this is obviously not the case now, Mr. Cheng Xiao has become the president of Cheng Da, the world has changed, and the team is not easy to lead.

The team under him suddenly changed from a small broken group of less than 20 people to a super-luxury Galaxy team with more than 4000 people; the original four or five chore studios have become more than 30 formal departments with detailed division of labor, and management is difficult All of a sudden, it jumped to the ceiling.

On the first day of President Cheng's "new office", he was overwhelmed by various approval tasks, and was deprived of even the time to look at his mobile phone.

No matter how busy a person is, there are three urgencies. Cheng Yu secretly took out his mobile phone and glanced at it while going to the bathroom. The chat history was still at [-] o'clock in the morning——

i?into: Good morning.

Takema: Good morning, have you changed your name?

i?into: Well, it was just changed.

Takema: I'll find out what it means.

Takema: Wait, plug in? ? !

i?into: ...is a programming language, will it cause misunderstanding?Then I will change one more.

He Cheng: Is this all right?

Takema: It’s pretty good. I’m up and down, and you’re left and right.

Takema: I canceled the original note, and I will use this in the future.

He Cheng: What remarks?

Takema: Nothing [counseling]

He Cheng: I have to work, let's talk later.

Takema: [OKK~]

Cheng Yu silently put away the phone, his face flushed a little, i?into means insert in programming, I don’t know why it was translated as “insert into” by the index website, it is indeed a bit ambiguous.

He deleted the previous lost?data because it seemed like a bad fable and put himself under the curse of amnesia.The new screen name i?into is to retrieve lost memories and write Jian Yang back into his life.

Put it in the archive and never lose it.

He Cheng: I'm very busy today, I will miss you some time, good boy, no need to reply.

He Cheng: [Give you my heart]

Cheng Yu quickly tapped his fingers, and after pressing send, he put the phone back in his pocket, washed his hands hastily, and returned to the office to continue on-line with the unfinished work.

Cheng Yu lived in the hospital for almost two months, and there were five file folders full of backlogs of approvals for important links, as well as some confirmation documents signed after high-level decisions. Cheng Yu was so busy that he was busy until lunch. point.

Just after twelve o'clock, the canteen uncle in charge of food delivery knocked on the door of the president's office, and after getting the answer, he walked in with a dining car.

Cheng Yu rubbed his sore eye sockets, and ordered in a low voice: "Don't send it to the restaurant, spread the tablecloth for me, and I'll eat on the desk."

The uncle did as he said, and served the three dishes and one soup specially provided by the president on the table, as well as a thoughtful after-meal fruit and accompaniment drinks.

Fruits and beverages were put together and wrapped in beautiful transparent gift paper to form a small basket, which was very conspicuous. Cheng Yu curiously tore apart the wrapping paper, picked up the bottle of pink aluminum canned milk and shook it, a little puzzled.

On the aluminum can is a cute little white rabbit, with big eyes squinting sideways, as if thinking of some evil idea, two pink blushes on the round white face, three-petal mouth curled down, as if making a fuss Temperament, pitiful and cute.

Cheng Yu was confused. Solilo was founded by him alone. The corporate culture is "simple and bold, improving quantity and efficiency". From the interior decoration to the overall working style, the company has implemented this cultural purpose.

How could this kind of overly cute wrapping paper and cute-looking milk appear in Solilo's supplier list?

"What is this?" President Cheng asked without understanding, with a serious expression on his face.

The uncle in the cafeteria was terrified by his president's ice cube face, and stammered: "This is... what you ordered before, the meal benefits that every employee has, and the cafeteria has been trialling it for two months according to your requirements. Their feedback is very good, saying that the company’s benefits are very considerate.”

"Employee benefits?" Cheng Yu was even more puzzled, and said coldly, "Why should I make such a request?"

"I... I don't know, you can confirm with the purchasing department." The uncle in the cafeteria set up the meal, afraid of being questioned, he picked up his small cart and walked quickly.

In fact, the uncle’s heart is clear: it’s not because this milk tastes like your omega!

Watching the uncle leave, Cheng Yu was still confused, peeled off the chopsticks, quickly solved the problem of food and clothing, and finally focused on the can of milk.

Cheng Yu rubbed his fingers on the powder can for a while, and raised his hand to pull the tab off the aluminum can easily.The rich milky smell emanated from the mouth of the jar, instantly grabbing Cheng Yu's sense of smell.

So fragrant, so sweet, so familiar.

Cheng Yu's throat was dry, and he couldn't help but raised his head and took a sip. The mellow and rich milk fragrance slowly slid down his throat into his heart and spleen, and this taste immediately captured him.

Cheng Yu took another big sip, and took the milk in his mouth to savor it carefully. He felt every taste bud on the tip of his tongue cheering and singing: It's him, it's him, it's him!

Cheng Yu had an epiphany: it smells exactly the same as Jian Yang, like his own omega standing in front of him, smiling lightly, refreshing.

President Cheng, who was still skeptical just now, turned his head and it was really sweet: such a good product, of course I have to buy it, not only to buy it, but also to increase the quantity and category. The purchasing department has done a good job!

Cheng Yu moved his sitting posture excitedly, and suddenly found an embarrassing situation. He actually drank himself hard simply because of drinking milk, and his crotch was tight and uncomfortable.

No, no, I can't be so sensitive.

What kind of soul-stirring milk is this?

President Cheng didn't think that this was Alpha's natural desire for the taste of omega pheromones after marking. Instead, he opened Baidu on the webpage with a very exploratory spirit, and entered the name on the pink aluminum can: Huayang Milk.

The home page of Huayang's Non-staple Food website immediately popped up on the search interface. Cheng Yu browsed quickly and saw the name of the company's chairman——Jian Shaorong.

Surname Jane?Something is wrong.

He flipped through the news photos of the chairman participating in business activities. Chairman Jian in a suit and leather shoes had a kind face without losing the majesty of an elder. He looked...a bit familiar.

Wait, isn’t this the father Jane I just met a few days ago?

President Cheng's sense of crisis suddenly came up: his omega is actually the son of a well-known non-staple food company in this city?

He is so young, extremely beautiful, and has such a prominent family, would suitors have already broken through the door, and could line up from the city center to the western suburbs?

Due to his appearance, Cheng Yu has always thought that Jian Yang is younger than himself these days. The 24-year-old Omega is at its most beautiful and fresh, and it is also the age that attracts alpha suitors. At the gate of Jian's house, there is Is there a place in line?

Mr. Cheng was so flustered that he even started to plan to go to Lao Jian's house to make a reservation right now, and to occupy the spot first.

Wait, Cheng Yu suddenly realized that he is no longer the down-and-out poor boy, he also owns a listed company that looks bluffing, and he is still young and handsome.

President Cheng has a high fighting spirit in his chest, and he is bound to defeat those competitors, snatch the young master of the Jian family home and hide him, so as not to let other alphas covet his own omega.

It's best to figure it out slowly, get the approval of Chairman Jian, achieve a positive result with Jian Yang, conclude a long-term covenant, and then create a few soft, fat little breasts, so that the melons are soft and the life is beautiful.It was difficult for Cheng Yu to enter the working state for a while, and his mind was full of scenes of his future life with Jian Yang.He gulped down the whole can of milk, staring at the little white rabbit on the aluminum can, and felt that it was not enough, so he called his secretary to ask the cafeteria for two boxes, and put them in the office to drink slowly .

After drinking three cans of Huayang milk, Cheng Yu felt dizzy, a bit like drunk, but suddenly remembered a very important thing.

It's time to find a good place to transplant the small bamboo to my side, fertilize the soil, and attract running water, so that the small bamboo can grow luxuriantly.

He made a phone call to the company's Ministry of Industry, which is responsible for managing the office area and surrounding properties, and issued a new order:

"Hi, hello, please help me find out if the company has a ground floor business area that can be left unused. It doesn't need to be too big, about two to three hundred square meters. It's better to be closer to the company building, the closer the better."

"Yes, I have a very important purpose. It is a key measure to seek benefits for the majority of employees. Please be sure to implement it."