Boss, can we talk about CP?

If possible, Qi Fengyu sincerely hopes that this three-dimensional boss Wang can forget him forever...

No, no, forget it.Or bite the bullet and go.

Even if a working dog is rubbed by the boss, it is better than being completely ignored and sitting on the bench.

Passing by the coffee machine, Qi Fengyu first turned on the computer to warm it up, took out the file from the drawer, and knocked on the door of the CEO's office.

"Come in."

Wang Liang's voice is deep and elegant, like a slow-paced cello piece, which is just right for the rich aroma of coffee in the morning.

The 7th floor where the design department is located occupies 0.5 more floors than other floors, and the space is quite spacious.

For professional reasons, at least two or more screens are placed in the employee positions, and the partition is twice as large as that of other departments, making it even more sparsely populated and rich in green plants.

It’s quiet, but it’s not particularly quiet. After all, you have to work, do projects, discuss plans, and besides one or two people talking quietly, there are also white noises such as touching the screen, pressing the keyboard, and mouse.

On the contrary, it made Wang Liang's voice stand out even more.Obviously the volume of this sentence was not loud, and it was only two words short, but Qi Fengyu's ears were numb, and he couldn't help curling his lips in his heart, what's so great, brother's voice is also nice.

Push the door and enter the house, and then close the door with a good backhand.

The sound insulation of the president's office is not bad, if you close the door and get scolded, you can pretend that you can't hear it from outside.

Wang Liang changed into a suit with dark stripes today, which was well-tailored. Today, he probably doesn’t need to attend formal occasions to meet people. It’s more casual than yesterday’s suit. He didn’t wear a tie. The shirt is not an orthodox white shirt, but the same as the jacket. dark.The facial features are more and more three-dimensional, and the bones are excellent.

It's really...an exquisite elite.

Such a high-quality gene is the focus of attention and the object of envy wherever it is placed.But what Qi Fengyu cares about is not this, but Wang Liang's taste in clothes...

It's so damn appetizing!

Too good-looking! !

Every set grows grass!He even wants to buy allbuy for every little match!

Couldn't this man even have a more rustic taste? !God is so unfair.

Qi Fengyu's face was as if nothing had happened, and his eyes couldn't stop looking at Wang Liang.

His family has passed the middle-class exam, and his income has barely entered the middle-class category. Since childhood, he has been proud of his dressing taste, and he also has many niche brands that are not well-known to the public.

But it's still not enough to reach the economic level of full-body handmade products! !

Damn, it's really... so beautiful!He must look good in it too!Even if you go to Taoping to replace... you can't replace the texture of Wang Liang's body.

That's all, let's continue to stick to our own style.

With a delicate straight man's mind, Qi Fengyu licked Wang Liang (the match) from head to toe with fiery eyes over and over again, until Wang Liang finished processing the mail at hand and was about to raise his head...he didn't want to He forcibly looked away too naturally.

So, Wang Liang raised his eyes, and what he saw was... a certain Qi group leader looked around guiltily, first put on a cool stance, then unnaturally changed into another handsome stance, and then, He took a sip of coffee as if hiding his nervousness—drinking it in a tricky but stylish posture.

It's like a peacock opening its tail on the spot.

Qi Fengyu called that guilty.With a guilty conscience, he didn't dare to look at Wang Liang, so naturally he didn't notice the more hostile eyes of the other party.However, his keen sixth sense is calling Didi to call the police - indicating that his boss's mood is getting worse and worse.

Uh, is it the wrong posture for him to enter the door, or the wrong way for him to close the door?

...Is there still time to change it now?

After thinking about it, Qi Fengyu raised the coffee cup in his hand - he was planning to use it to flatter, and said like a dog: "Hi, good morning, do you want coffee?"

Wang Liang: "..."

Boss Wang glanced at the coffee froth on Qi Fengyu's mouth, then glanced at the coffee cup coolly, with cold doubts in his eyes.

What to drink? Do you drink saliva?

Qi Fengyu felt a chill on the back of his neck, it was worse, sure enough, in the next second, Boss Wang responded forcefully:

"No. Drink."

The tone seemed to be gritting the back molars, wishing to tear people apart.

"Okay." Qi Fengyu took another sip of coffee with his wits, and said, "Then I won't bring coffee over later, or you can tell me when you want to drink. Just now I heard that you have something to ask me? "

Wang Liang looked at Qi Fengyu quietly, in his dark eyes, there seemed to be some invisible storm brewing, it was so long that Qi Fengyu could hardly pretend anymore, so he finally moved away, and when he turned back, he had recovered calm.

A screen on the desk was turned 180°, facing Qi Fengyu, the big boss clicked the mouse, and said: "Revise opinions."

What was displayed on the screen was the plan A34 modified by Qi Fengyu himself yesterday.

That's great, he won't be afraid to talk about business.Qi Fengyu's working radar was running at full speed, and in the blink of an eye, [-]% of the combat mode was turned on.

He sat down opposite Wang Liang, quickly tapped the touch screen a few times, and first brought up the overall concept map, and said, "Mr. Wang, so, before submitting your revision opinions, let me talk about my overall design ideas— —…”

Work is not a game, but it contains a part of the game.The revision of the plan has never been as simple as the east wind overwhelming the west wind, or who strangles the other to win.Especially in industries like Qi Fengyu, whose standards are not so easy to quantify and which largely rely on subjective judgments.

For example, now, Wang Liang is the boss, that is, Qi Fengyu's "Party A's father".As Party A, Wang Liang will of course make demands according to his own preferences, understanding, and overall perception.

As for Qi Fengyu, under the framework of fully understanding the various needs of "Party A's father", he must come up with a plan that expresses himself and meets his own aesthetic standards.

His consistent strategy is to take the initiative to attack, first win over the "likes and dislikes" of Party A's father, pull Party A's father into the same camp, and then modify other details.Facing Wang Liang was no exception, with the aim of clarifying the "overall design idea", Qi Fengyu threw out small branches one by one to test possible thunder spots or itching points.

After a few rounds, Qi Fengyu was surprised to find that Wang Liang was really an ideal father of Party A, regardless of the discord due to personal reasons.

First, they both belong to T company. Therefore, any conditions put forward by the two parties are still based on the same standpoint, and there is no essential and irreconcilable contradiction.Second, Wang Liang is the one who can make decisions and communicate with Qi Fengyu one-on-one, eliminating all unnecessary intermediate links, and the efficiency is unbelievably high, as high as 15 minutes, surpassing others in Qi Fengyu's hands Several proposals require a week's worth of progress.

Why do you say it is efficient?

Usually, for a cooperation plan, Qi Fengyu needs to put forward a proposition to the contact person, and the connection person goes back to ask the superior, and then the superior consults the superior, communicates layer by layer, and after the deformation of the third and fourth version of the microphone, the final feedback is a piece of paper. Unrecognizable demand list.Not only could his proposition not be conveyed correctly, but he also could not receive an accurate response from the other party.

The low communication efficiency alone requires a lot of unnecessary white labor.

This is just the usual situation, not the most bizarre.Last year, I cooperated with Company X, and the other party did not engage in layer-by-layer progression, but played flat management, and first drew Qi Fengyu into a WeChat group of seven or eight people.There are Manager Zhang San, Minister Li Si, some small bosses, some big bosses, and a whole bunch of miscellaneous things.Every time Qi Fengyu said a word, it would be judged by n halls, and he would receive criticism from everyone.Some not only contradict each other, but also disregard work or non-work hours.And when Qi Fengyu patiently replied one by one, the other person raised his airs and replied:

Please go and communicate with the docking person individually.

Fortunately, the cooperation ended in vain, otherwise Qi Fengyu would be tortured to neurasthenia sooner or later.

With countless bloody and tearful antecedents, all in all, Wang Liang is really a rare good father.Not only that, he even put forward some quite professional theoretical opinions, of course... all of them were lightly dismissed by the old fritter Qi Fengyu.

Just kidding, they all come from the same major, and have learned all the theory, but in terms of practical operation, Qi Fengyu has more experience——

After all, he is the CEO, the helm of the entire company, how can he have so much time to do specific business.

After listening to Qi Fengyu's theory, Wang Liang looked at the concept map again. He felt enlightened. After thinking about it again and again, he thought that the plan was still feasible, at least better than the few versions before Qi Fengyu took over.The remaining question is to refine the details and whether the process of downstream manufacturers can be realized.

He continued to think for a while, with a bit of hesitation, carefully looked at the handsome young man opposite him, and seriously raised the question that had been on his mind for a long time:

"Xiao Qi, your ability is obviously good, why..."

Qi Fengyu: "...?"

The author has something to say:

Wang Liang: You covet my body.

Qi Fengyu: ... I am wronged.