THE SONG FAMILY WIFE IS NOT EASY TO MESS WITH - Chapter 10
The headquarters of Shi Feng Group got the news early in the morning that the only son of the chairman of the board, Song Lanzheng, returned to China not long ago and would soon assume the post of president. Even the manager who could take charge of his own business was assigned to be Song’s assistant to assist him in his next work.
Just after eight o’clock, the hall on the first floor was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere.
No one knows what the temperament of the newly appointed president is, it is better to be cautious. As the saying goes, the new official takes office with three fires, who can guarantee that this fire will not burn to himself.
Even in the daytime, the lobby’s overhead lights are bright white, illuminating the marble floor tiles underfoot, and the golden sunlight shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the morning, laying a ground of broken gold, and the top and bottom reflect each other.
Everyone busy with the work at hand, from time to time sweep a glance at the revolving door, thinking that perhaps the next second the president will appear in sight.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement in front of that door.
Song is now in the back seat of a black Bentley, on his knees are spread out documents, sitting in front of the passenger side is precisely the right-hand man Xie Yong assigned to him by Song Yizheng, I heard that he graduated from Cambridge University, his first job after returning to China is to serve as the head of the planning department of Shi Feng, less than two years to become the general manager, now is only twenty-seven years old, called young and talented.
Song met a long time looking at the dense text, eyes a little tired, so take off the glasses, take out the square towel from the pocket to wipe the lens: “Song Dong let you to me as an assistant, you will not have a problem, right?”
The next second the words landed, Xie Yong turned his head and said with a smile on his face, “What did Mr. Song say, the chairman trusts me before appointing me, I should feel honored.”
Song met did not break down his official reply and said, “Weren’t you in charge of a project before?”
Xie Yong thought for a moment and said cautiously, “It’s not an important project, it’s been handed over to the people underneath, there will be no problem.”
Song met nodded, put his glasses back on, folded the square towel and put it in his pocket.
The most important case is the merger, which stage has been carried out, which people in the board of directors are not easy to deal with and may be difficult in the morning meeting, so that he can have a psychological preparation in advance ……
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
Song met raised his eyes, eyes light: “Continue.”
Xie Yong then breathed a sigh of relief and continued with the topic just now, including the content that needs to be paid attention to later in the meeting, he put forward in a clear manner, listing one, two, three points.
Song met closed the folder, listened with two minds, the brain from time to time remembered that ridiculous dream last night, it is reasonable to say that his sleep quality is quite good, the dream images will not remember so clearly, but he unprecedentedly remembered clearly, even the subtle expressions of that dead girl are like carved in the mind.
Song met frowned, Xie Yong keenly noticed, stopped talking in time, thought he was talking too much, upset the young master. He has not yet figured out the temper of Song Shuo, dare not go too far in front of him.
The chairman of the board dared to hand over all the big and small affairs of the group’s headquarters to Song Yunchang to take over, so he must believe in his strength, so why should he, the assistant, worry too much.
He pondered for a moment and said in a warm voice the closing words, “If Mr. Song still has any questions, feel free to ask me.”
Song met neatly trimmed round nails on the cover of the folder knocked, if thoughtful said: “I really have something for you to do.”
Xie Yong immediately heard the spirit, put on a serious standby posture: “Mr. Song you command, I will definitely do for you.”
As the saying goes, one day the son of God is a minister, he is a talent in the eyes of the chairman of the board Song night Zheng, may not be able to get the new president’s favor, if you can help him to do the first thing, naturally can deepen the trust.
So thinking, Xie Yong suddenly in a good mood, who knows Song met said, “You go to help me check a person, the name is Meng Jianwei.”
Xie Yong searched hard in her mind, but still had no impression, and ruled out the possibility that she was an important partner of Shi Feng: “May I ask if Meng Jianwei is?”
Song met his eyes without waves and handed it over, Xie Yong understood, it was himself who talked too much: “Okay, I know, I’ll check later.”
At 8:45, the location in front of the lobby on the first floor was sprinkled with water again by the cleaning staff to ensure that the car would not raise dust when parked here.
The cleaning staff was just preparing to withdraw with their tools when a black car slowly came into view.
The lobby manager also saw it and beckoned everyone to get ready, and all personnel stood neatly in two lines within half a minute.
The car stopped steadily at the entrance, the driver got out and pulled open the door of the back seat, Song met bowed out and handed the folder to Xie Yong who was already standing beside him.
The two entered the hall one after the other, and the crowd lifted their breaths and greeted each other respectfully and neatly, as if they had rehearsed countless times. In fact, it was indeed rehearsed many times to make sure that nothing was wrong.
Song Shuo looked down at his wristwatch, then glanced sideways at them and nodded gently as a response.
Soon, he led his assistant into the exclusive elevator. The metal door slowly closed, and the staff who had been tense all morning was able to catch their breath and relax.
The female staff was blown away on the spot, cupping her cheeks with both hands and saying, “I just took a glance, but I admit my heart fluttered, who would have thought the new president would be so handsome! I envy those ladies in the secretary’s office, they can work with a face like that every day, if it were me, I would be willing to work overtime every day!”
The girl next to her was about to laugh at her colleague’s superficiality, but once she thought of the new president she had just met, she felt that her colleague’s words were justified.
The man’s face is handsome, the pair of dark eyes hidden behind gold-rimmed glasses, less harsh sense, obviously all over the detached aura, but also a deadly sense of tenderness.
The girl pinched her cheeks, forcing herself to wake up from her dream, and murmured, “What an elegant vampire.”
A colleague excitedly agreed: “Right, right, I think so too!”
A bunch of young girls were the first to pay attention to the president’s appearance and temperament, while the old guys at the top clearly paid more attention to Song Shuo’s ability and sleight of hand. Behind the scenes, many people speculate, wondering if Song Yizheng is old and confused, actually let just graduated from college green melon egg to take over the group, is not a few years of drinking foreign ink, really think they are business wizards?
At 9:30, the meeting started on time, and there were a few birds of prey who were not convinced, and their words were constantly exchanged, meaning that Song Yuzheng was too young to take up the responsibility.
Song met quietly listening to their dark sarcasm, said I can not cure Meng Jianwei, but also can not cure you?
When they finished, Song met hands clasped on the edge of the table, unfolded: “Director Zheng, a month ago the acquisition of Jiang Xing case, due to your decision-making errors, resulting in the group lost three points of profit. Manager Wu, if I remember correctly, the overseas cooperation is currently docked by you, you took the foreign partners to be inspected in the empire for a week, but also failed to make the other party agree to cooperate, may I ask if this is your personal negligence? And Qiu supervisor, you just reported to me the quarterly data, you then take a good look at whether there are errors and omissions, to put it bluntly, those who know think it is your mistake, those who do not know also think you data falsification ……”
Several old employees who originally raised objections were criticized by Song met with a red face, not daring to say a word.
Xie Yong held back his laughter and completely put down his heart.
He admitted that he did suspect that the president was the same as some rich kids, who finished studying abroad at a pheasant university, gilding the lily, and then returned home to fool people.
The meeting went on for most of the morning, no one dared to make a move in the second half, and even when Song met said that he was solely responsible for the Hongke merger, others did not raise their voices in opposition.
Back to the president’s office, Song met sitting in a chair, pulled loose the tie strangling his neck, picked up the cup of tea on the table, drank a few sips of tea to moisten his throat, and then proceeded to deal with the urgent documents.
In the middle of the day, Xie Yong knocked on the door and handed over a document: “Mr. Song, this is all the information you want about Meng Jianwei.” After a pause, added, “The president’s office was arranged by my order, I don’t know your preference, if you are not satisfied where to tell me, I will have someone decorate it again.”
The office is simply arranged, a pure white polygonal desk, behind which is a tall bookshelf occupying one wall, filled with books and information, the other side of the meeting area is a set of pure black coffee table sofa, the whole office is decorated in three shades of black, white and gray.
Song met not even raise his head to deal with work, when he did not exist. Xie Yong saw the situation did not bother him again, to refill the water in the tea cup and went out.
Song met finished signing a contract, took the time to pick up the information next to Meng gradually evening look, see the last, he raised the corner of his lips: “So it is Meng Derella.”
—— off-topic — —
Compared to the little Wang secretary beside Zhou Zhou, our Secretary Xie is too powerful.
Little Secretary Wang: Are you looking down on me?