Meng A, he is pretending to be good and deceiving President Shu again

This night everyone made a fuss quite late, when Shu Xing got home it was already three o'clock in the morning, he had to arrive at the company at ten o'clock the next day, Zheng Huailu didn't dare to torment him, the two of them hurriedly went to bed after washing.

The next day was the same, Zheng Huailu seemed to have inexhaustible energy, breakfast was ready at eight o'clock, Shu Xing washed up and ate, this man was sitting opposite, staring at him without blinking.

Shu Xing swallowed the porridge in his mouth: "What do you want to say?"

"Brother Shu, arrange a position for me in the Shu family." Zheng Huailu looked serious.

Shu Xing really wanted to see if the sun came out from the west, "You don't care about your family's business?"

"I don't need to take care of anything, there are a bunch of managers, and Gao Boming is on top." Zheng Huailu said: "I just feel bored staying at home."

"Okay." Shu Xing didn't think about it carefully. If he was Zheng Huailu, he would have stayed at home to be moldy, and he was worried that this person would repent, so he said, "Follow me to the company, and look around when you arrive. Say what you like."

"Okay." Zheng Huailu smiled.

When Feng Sheng saw Zheng Huailu, he almost thought he was here to grab his job.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your position." Zheng Huailu saw through Feng Sheng's uneasiness at a glance, and whispered in his ear.

Feng Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and replied in a low voice: "As long as you don't squeeze me, I will support you in everything else."

Zheng Huailu wore a light blue shirt today. This person seemed to never know how to dress properly. Two buttons on the neckline were unbuttoned, and the cuffs were rolled up.

Shu Xing was in a hurry to go to the meeting, and the task of showing Zheng Huailu around the company fell on Feng Sheng.

Ever since Shu Xing established a relationship with Zheng Huailu, Feng Sheng's life has been full of pain and happiness. At first, he felt that Mr. Shu "loves the country and not the beauties". Later, he found that the beauties held two axes in their hands, and they would kill whoever they met, and their combat power exploded. , and gave him a lot of benefits... So in the days when Shu Xing was away, Feng Te helped carry forward with heavy burdens. Zhu Zhu personally led an overly handsome young man, and everyone couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.

In fact, Zheng Huailu used to come to the company frequently to pick up Shu Xing, and the receptionist was very familiar with him, but Shu Xing didn't like his private life being exposed to the public, so Zheng Huailu used private passages every time, even if someone I doubted it, but I didn't dare to chew my tongue. This led to Zheng Huailu's true identity, which is still a mystery in the Shu family. As for his background, even fewer people know about it.

"That's the design department. Every time the company launches a product, the endorsement, logo, scene layout and so on are all given by them. The requirements are relatively high." After Feng Sheng finished speaking, Zheng Huailu's eyes lit up, and he Then he continued: "At present, there are few design directors."

Zheng Huailu turned to look at Feng Sheng: "What do you think of me?"

Feng Sheng: "...It's very suitable."

Feng Tezhu's conscience has never been so painful, but he also feels that Zheng Huailu is a very capable person, is it sure he can win?

Shu Xing came out of the meeting, and when he heard that Zheng Huailu had taken a fancy to the design department, he chuckled: "You will pick it, but the position has been vacant for more than half a month, and I am not satisfied with the person reported by the HR department."

"I'll give it a try." Zheng Huailu continued.

"I can try my best to let you stand in that position temporarily. The trial period is two months. Whether you can stand firm depends on your ability, Xiao Zheng." Shu Xing raised his eyebrows: "Is that okay?"

"Xiao Zheng, can you do it, Brother Shu, don't you know?"

Feng Sheng on the side: "..."

Forgive him, one day Mr. Shu silenced him, who can he ask for reasoning?

Shu Xing: "...Have you considered when to take office?"

"Any time."

Zheng Huailu is like an airborne. For a large enterprise, even if it is a related household, once it is airborne, it means an invisible turbulent wave. A bunch of people are waiting to dig out your family tree. If you have extraordinary skills, you can even make people shut up , but even so, there are many people waiting for your negligence to pull you down severely. Shu Xing knows Zheng Huailu's ability, but others don't. In view of Mr. Shu's contribution to the company in the past few months, the board of directors Turn a blind eye to the position of a design director.

Among them, a few senior seniors knew Zheng Huailu well, and when they saw the chosen name, they immediately exchanged a meaningful look, knowing that Mr. Zheng was here to play.

To be able to sweep country A and make the Stoke family a behemoth that is second to none, Zheng Huailu's ability has grown tremendously.

At the same time, for other employees who didn't know, Zheng Huailu, who was airborne, was questionable, well, it was very annoying.

Zheng Huailu's first day in office was very high-profile, Shu Xing asked Feng Sheng to watch, so he could hear Feng Sheng's live broadcast every 5 minutes.

"Mr. Zheng asked someone to change the curtains in the office, saying that the color was too plain, and used a wine red with golden glitter."

"Added a wine cabinet."

"Someone moved an old-fashioned record player in, and took out a few discs of classical music from the file bag."

"It's grinding, and I plan to draw a picture and hang it on the wall for people to admire."

Shu Xing: "..."

"Okay, stop talking and let him torment!" Shu Xing said in a deep voice, "Don't cry to me if something happens."

Do you think it is possible?Feng Sheng almost wanted to write this sentence on his face. Usually, crying to Shu Xing was called fun. Under normal circumstances, Zheng Huailu would only make others cry.

Sure enough, rumors about him were rampant on the first day.

"Brother Shu, I'm going to work then!" Zheng Huailu finally found something interesting, waved to Shuxing outside the elevator, and left gracefully.

Shu Xing pressed his forehead, it's fine, as long as it doesn't harm him.

The people under his command seemed to have made an agreement, and the number of documents uploaded to the design director's office was several times that of usual. Instead of being angry, Zheng Huailu made a cup of coffee and geared up.

Compared with the impending collapse of Stoke, these pressures are really drizzle.

Zheng Huailu was highly focused, and it was noon in a flash.

knock knock --

Someone knocked on the door.

Zheng Huailu didn't lift her head: "Come in."

It's an employee of the design department, a newcomer who just came in, and is often on the front line of serving tea: "Director Zheng, let's have lunch together, are you coming?"

Zheng Huailu refused without thinking: "You guys eat, I won't go."

"Go." Embarrassment flashed across the newcomer's face: "You are our boss, and many colleagues don't know you."

Zheng Huailu heard the voice of this sentence.

Hongmen Banquet...

His favorite.

"Okay." Zheng Huailu nodded.

His smile is very deceitful, it looks harmless to humans and animals. Compared with Zheng Huailu, the newcomer's rank is like a fledgling boy facing against the evil gods. Be kind, I'm afraid I will suffer in a short while.

[Brother Shu, I'm going to have dinner with my colleagues, you eat alone, remember to take pictures for me to see. 】

When Shu Xing saw the message, he thought he was dazzled. Zheng Huailu was in such a good mood?

It's over, this is the second thought, whoever it is, wish it well.

Everyone didn't expect that Zheng Huailu would come. The man was impeccable in appearance alone. A few female colleagues who were talking about him with their seniors suddenly rebelled. When they met his gaze, they couldn't help but blush. By the way, Also includes a lad.

Zheng Huailu sat down, and several awkward coughs sounded.

Zheng Huailu doesn't like the food on the menu, so it's better to go back and ask Brother Shu to cook a bowl of noodles. Zheng Huailu ordered a glass of lemonade, and a middle-aged man who had been secretly eyeing him since he came in suddenly said: " Director Zheng, don't you want to eat?"

"Don't eat, just lose weight."

"Really?" The middle-aged man's name is Chen Haofeng. He has been working hard in Shu's for 18 years. He is considered a group of old employees. Unable to settle down for a long time, some flatterers started talking about Chen Haofeng, thinking that he was the only one. Chen Haofeng is now the supervisor, and he is not far from the position of the director. After holding a handful, he suddenly became uplifted, and dreamed of being promoted and making a fortune. Unexpectedly, a Zheng Huailu was airborne. Once he stepped on the air, he naturally directed all his anger at Zheng Huailu, and today's Hongmen Banquet was the one he advocated. Yes, a group of soldiers did not dare to resist, so they could only keep up.

"Which university did Director Zheng graduate from?" Chen Haofeng asked with a smile. He is a subordinate and has no right to consult the information of his superiors. Now he just knows himself and his enemy.

"University A." Zheng Huailu opened his mouth and came, but he wasn't, but he could fulfill his dream of being alumni with Brother Shu in the midst of nonsense.

A big is not easy, many people are in awe.

Chen Haofeng paused, staring straight at Zheng Huailu: "What profession?"

"Finance." Zheng Huailu continued, "I found it boring in my sophomore year, so I studied art and architecture, and I studied music in my junior year." This sentence is quite true.

Everyone: "..."

Chen Haofeng himself is not from A University, so he couldn't hold back, "It sounds like it has nothing to do with design."

"Then what's your major?" Zheng Huailu asked back.

One sentence is deadlocked. It is normal that the graduation job is not in line with the major. Chen Haofeng studied civil engineering...

Chen Haofeng nodded inexplicably: "Mr. Zheng has a good resume, and he must have been screened by the higher levels."

"That's not true." Zheng Huailu's words caught everyone's attention.

Chen Haofeng's eyes darkened: "Then?"

"I'll go through the back door." Zheng Huailu was quite generous: "Hold Mr. Shu's thigh."

pat-

An employee dropped his chopsticks on the table.

"Really!" Zheng Huailu was afraid that they would not believe it.

It was rumored that Zheng Huailu had gone through the back door, but it was too... lawless for this person to say so, right? !

Chen Haofeng's waist was almost broken by Zheng Huailu's unexpected move, he almost wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Zheng Huailu couldn't help it, and called them: "Aren't you wondering why I can hug Mr. Shu's thigh? What is my relationship with Mr. Shu?"

Someone answered: "What's the relationship?"

Zheng Huailu was satisfied: "Shu is always my boyfriend."

The biggest person in power is using the public for personal gain, a real hammer!

But everyone was stunned and speechless.