The big boss may have felt the difference in the applause, but he smiled indifferently and turned the summary content to the company's post-system, which was considered impartial and allowed everyone in the company to "get equal exposure".

Just as everyone present greeted the big boss with warm applause as he walked off the stage, Zhang Wei was grateful for being lightly poked in the back a few times. He turned around and saw that the girl at the front desk had sat behind him and was winking.

motioning for him to come closer.

Zhang Wei leaned back and brought his head closer, and then heard the girl at the front desk say softly: "Manager Zhang, you have to be careful in the future. Now you have been regarded as a public enemy."

Zhang Wei couldn't help but feel shocked, turned around suddenly and asked: "What's going on?"

"I'll talk to you again when I get the chance." The girl at the front desk glanced left and right, then pointed in the direction of the stage in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang is going to speak."

If the big boss’s speech before was relatively pragmatic, then Zhang Wen’s speech is typically pragmatic.

In his year-end summary speech of more than half an hour, he made a comprehensive summary and analysis based on the situation of each platform, from sales to post-processing systems. He was well-founded and well-spoken.

From the big boss's frequent nodding, one can guess that he is quite satisfied with Zhang Wen's year-end summary.

At the end of the morning meeting, Zhang Wen accompanied the big boss Chen Kang and left the banquet hall first. Everyone lost their scruples and started to leave one after another while talking and laughing.

Zhang Wei was still thinking about what the girl at the front desk had said before, and was about to ask for clarification when he turned around and saw the girl at the front desk pointing behind him, and then the girl hurriedly packed her things and ran away in a hurry.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Wei turned around and saw that at the table closest to the stage, a few people who had not left were standing together and chatting about something. Among them, Lu Wenfeng was talking and laughing and pointed in his direction.

"Are you talking about me?"

Seeing that the three "Supervisors" and the three "Constant Attendants" were probably really talking about him, Zhang Wei couldn't sit still.

The three "Supervisory Army" refers to the three platform managers, and the three "Constant Assistants" refer to the directors of the finance, logistics, and administrative departments. I don't know who gave the name to them, but it soon spread privately in the company.

It's open.

Three "supervisory troops" were stationed outside, and three "permanent attendants" accompanied the emperor at the head office. They all acted according to orders. Zhang Wei felt that the title was very vivid and there was nothing wrong with it.

It's just that he's not used to being the focus of other people's conversations. Seeing these emperor's close ministers talking about him, and thinking of what the lady at the front desk said before, he wanted to avoid them.

"Zhang Wei, come here."

As soon as Zhang Wei stood up, Lu Wenfeng stopped him.

"Leader, what's wrong?"

Zhang Wei put on a smiling face and walked over.

Zhang Wei returned to the hotel room with a displeased look on his face, and Shirley had just finished her "work" and was packing up her pile of tools and mobile phones.

Seeing that it was Zhang Wei, Shirley immediately said to Zhang Wei like a treasure: "David, I've eaten a big chicken!"

Shirley called the bonus shared at the end of the quiz game as chicken. At this time, she said she got the big chicken. Obviously, she got a lot of bonus.

Zhang Wei asked with a smile: "How much did you eat?"

"Twenty knives." Shirley looked at Zhang Wei cutely, stretched out two fingers and kept shaking them, and said with limited pride: "Everyone in our group fell over in the last scene. I was so anxious that

Two mobile phones made the wrong order and ended up eating chicken. Each one was ten dollars, and this one was twenty dollars."

As she said this, Shirley suddenly thought of something and said with a flat mouth: "You didn't let me answer the question before. If I had listened to you then, I would have missed the twenty dollars."

Zhang Wei said nonchalantly: "Isn't it just twenty dollars? It's less than one hundred and fifty yuan. I'll give you two hundred, so don't answer the questions tonight."

Shirley said dissatisfied: "Look at you, are you rich?"

Zhang Wei smiled and said nothing, obviously the answer in his heart was not no, he just didn't want to talk back to Shirley.

As a man, you always have to have some women, right?

Seeing Zhang Wei's duplicitous expression, Shirley said displeasedly: "David, you have made some money this year, but we will need more money in the future. Can you make 500,000 every year?

"

"Is it difficult to make 500,000 yuan?" Zhang Wei muttered with some disapproval.

"What did you say?" Shirley asked with a cold face.

Zhang Wei didn't know whether Shirley really didn't hear clearly or pretended not to hear clearly. Anyway, he didn't dare to repeat it again, so he quickly shook his head and said: "I didn't say anything."

Shirley said with a serious expression: "David, I think you can earn 500,000 this year, which is about the same as me answering questions and getting chicken. This is considered lucky. This kind of good thing can't happen all the time. Now there are

If you don’t cherish this opportunity, it might disappear one day and it will be really hard to come across again..."

Lunch was a buffet. After Zhang Wei took Shirley to have lunch, he returned to the room to prepare for his afternoon report. Shirley got into bed after taking a shower, and fell asleep not long after.

Zhang Wei was sitting in front of the computer, making final modifications to his year-end summary PPT. When he was checking a certain page of data, he subconsciously took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Just when he was about to light it, he

Suddenly I thought of Shirley.

Shirley is most annoyed by the smell of cigarette smoke, especially when Shirley is sleeping. If she smells the smell of cigarette smoke, she will wake up immediately and lose her temper.

But at this moment, Zhang Wei was addicted to cigarettes. He looked back at Shirley, who was sleeping soundly, packed up his computer and quietly left the room.

Just when Zhang Wei was smoking a small cigarette happily in the outdoor pavilion and familiarizing himself with the PPT, suddenly a light cough came from behind him.

Zhang Wei looked back and saw the big boss Chen Kangzheng standing behind him with a smile.

"Mr. Chen Kang, you didn't take a lunch break?"

Zhang Wei stood up and said hello. Chen Kang took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Wei. He smiled and said, "Come out and have a cigarette. If I see you, come here."

"I heard that you haven't quit smoking?" Zhang Wei asked casually while lighting Chen Kang's cigarette.

Chen Kang took a puff of cigarette and said, "When I have more worries, I start smoking again."

Zhang Wei was not curious to find out what troubles Chen Kang had encountered. In his opinion, as long as it had nothing to do with him, it would be better to have one less thing than one more thing. Anyway, the big boss Chen Kang’s thoughts this year are not on Youmai Company, even if the big boss

The boss is willing to say that he may not be able to help, otherwise Zhang Wei would not still be a wage earner today.

After the two chatted for a while, Chen Kang threw away his cigarette butt and patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder with a smile: "The PPT is quite fancy, do a good job this afternoon."

After Chen Kang left, Zhang Wei sat down again. However, although his eyes were staring at the computer screen at this time, he was still pondering Chen Kang's seemingly casual words in his heart.

fancy?

A little bit!
Chapter completed!