Intoxication

Why is I a little upset, after doing some work, absent-minded, always thinking of Song Juhan leaving like this, I am afraid it will take a long time to ignore him, and he is a person who will not resolve dryness, not disgraceful, is true Do not know what to do. He once tried to reconcile after Song Juhan was angry, which made Song Juhan even more furious.

After thinking about it, let's go to the company. He was going to take a day off because he was too tired yesterday, but now he needs work to distract him.

Before going out, he suddenly found a mobile phone on the sofa and walked over to see that it was Song Juhan's. Song Juhan is unconcerned with most things, and often loses his favor.

He sent a text message to Komatsu: Komatsu, Ju Han's cell phone is here-why.

Then I picked up my phone and went out.

At the company, Assistant Chen Shan was surprised to see him: "General Manager, aren't you uncomfortable today?"

"There is something to worry about."

"General Manager, you look so handsome today." Chen Shan looked him up and down, complimenting: "I think your taste is getting better and better."

Why did you look at your clothes? This is the clothes Song Juhan gave last time. The pants are too long for him to wear. Taste this stuff out of money.

"Our general He is in good shape, handsome and handsome, and he doesn't look good, but his eyesight is too high. My nephew is a graduate of Oxford, and He always looks down on him." Few people in the company dare to tease why she is one of them.

Why didn't you pretend to hear: "Let's go to work." After talking, I talked to the subordinates about the project progress.

As soon as he graduated, he entered this well-known large state-owned enterprise. After six years of hard work, he became a middle-level leader. He knew that his career was almost stopped here because he was not good at communication and words, and could not manage. Will do their own profession. He is satisfied with his current position and income, but the workload is heavy.

After reading the reports of his subordinates, he picked up a lot of problems, probably because he was in a bad mood, and his tone was especially severe.

Coincidentally, Chen Shan came in: "General Manager He and General Manager Gu are looking for you."

"Mr. Gu?"

"Well, at the office, let you pass when you have time."

The subordinates were relieved.

"I see." After a few words of explanation, he left the office.

The "Gu Zong" referred to by Chen Shan is Gu Qingpei, who is the top of their company and started to produce. Later, he managed personnel and now manages bidding and procurement, but he is only three or four years older than him. He has strong ability and rapid career development. It's beyond reach. Gu Qingpei is the number one person in the company. His ability, knowledge, and eloquence are just one aspect, mainly because he looks too handsome.

Why does Gu Qingpei usually have more business contacts with him? Gu always takes care of him. They have a good relationship.

Taking the elevator upstairs, why walked through the long corridor and knocked on the elegant solid wood door in front.

The offices of executives on the 9th floor and above were renovated just a year ago, and it cost more than 2 million yuan for decoration. It is not envious and hypocritical, but why do you know that you can never move into such an office?

"Come in." A steady, magnetic voice came from the office.

Why did you push in the door and went in.

In the spacious and luxurious director's office, a long man in a white shirt is standing at his desk, behind his left hand, holding his pen in his right hand, and spreading milky rice paper on the table, which is writing.

"General Manager Gu."

"He Gong, you're here." Gu Qingpei looked up and smiled at He. He was in his early thirties and had an impeccably handsome face with narrow cheeks and pointed chins, and two thick eyebrows flew up and out. A pair of narrow eyes always had an indecipherable depth. He carried a pair of Gold-rimmed glasses and meticulous hair were gathered behind his head. The neckline of the white shirt was as sharp as a knife, and there was a well-carved elite fan all over his body. He raised his chin: "Sit."

Why sit down on the sofa.

Gu Qingpei was stained with ink, and continued to write on rice paper, and said, "I have been practicing calligraphy recently. When writing, my mind will be particularly calm, which will help me think and decompress. If you have time, you can try."

"it is good."

Gu Qingpei drew her pen, gently put the leaflet of red sandalwood on the side, picked it up, and smiled: "How?"

There are two lines of words written on the paper: the long wind breaks thousands of miles, the Ling Qing Yun Xiao nine days song.

The word is vigorous and free, like a panlong swept water.

Why is it so clear that it seems that the rumor that Gu Qingpei wanted to change his job is true, and he can probably guess the reason why Gu Qingpei called him. He nodded: "General Manager Gu, your words are well written."

Gu Qing Pei Yi smiled: "If others praise me so much, I'm listening like a flatterer, but you can tell it from your mouth, it sounds like you really listen."

Why? "It's really good."

Gu Qingpei rolled the word into a silk bucket and walked over. The tailor-made suit perfectly matched his slender figure.

Why stood up.

Gu Qingpei said, "Sit, sit." He sat next to him, and passed him the phrase: "Give it to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Gu." He accepted politely.

Gu Qingpei looked at why: "Hasn't you taken a good break recently? It looks tired."

"Well, there are projects under pressure."

"Money belongs to the company and the body belongs to you. You have to find a balance between them. People have limited energy. Don't force yourself too much."

"it is good."

Gu Qingpei picked up the purple sand teapot and poured tea for him.

Why is he busy? "Gu Zong, let me."

Gu Qingpei laughed: "You're welcome." He poured two cups of tea: "Try it."

Why did you take a sip and couldn't taste it? You can only say, "Good tea."

Gu Qingpei smiled: "Why are you really interesting?"

Why don't you know what Gu Qingpei's meaning means, but he knows that it is not right to let the leader pour tea. For so many years, he still often exposes the inadequacy of many people in the details.

"Don't be nervous, let's talk casually."

"Oh."

"He Gong, how many years have you been in the company?"

"Six years."

"I'm also an old employee. I remember when I was in charge of personnel affairs in the past two years, I evaluated you every year. How about I evaluate and evaluate you today? Let's talk about your views on the status quo, positions, work intensity, Salary, environment, anything. "

Why nodded hesitantly.

Gu Qingpei asked about his recent project. In his words, he was testing whether he was satisfied with the position, workload and salary. Why is he just not good at communication, not stupid, and can only avoid the important and light answer.

The two chatted for ten minutes, Gu Qingpei said the topic: "You probably heard that, I'm in the process of handing over the job, and I'm leaving next month."

Why nodded: "I've heard that, where will Gu always go?"

"A friend's company is mainly for real estate." Gu Qingpei leaned on the sofa and looked around: "I have only used this new office for half a year, and I really can't bear it."

"You have worked here for ten years. You must have made a big determination for such a big change."

"Yeah, my friend was digging me two years ago, and I evaluated it for more than two years. In fact, I have no dissatisfaction with our unit, the leader is strong, the subordinates are strong, and the back of the tree is good for the cool. Great responsibility, and after sitting in my position, my work is very leisurely, and I spend most of my time bragging and drinking, but ... "Gu Qingpei smiled:" Because of this, it makes me feel that my life is a bit passionate. I am still young and still enjoy challenging lives. I stay here and join the board of directors, but I think I am much more than that. "

Why do you always admire Gu Qingpei? Gu Qingpei is not just a beautiful appearance and a three-inch lingering flower shelf. He has a fierce and aggressive leader style, but also has an easy-going and gentle gentleman temperament, and is more rigorous and professional. Critical academic precipitation, and Gu Qingpei, like him, is also an engineer by birth, but the development of the two is very different.

When he was a few years younger, he also had the idea of ​​climbing up in the past, and also wanted to try to socialize and pull relationships. Because after leaving the campus and entering the society, he realized that the gap between himself and Song Juhan was a gap. He used to think he could shorten the distance by working hard, but every time he opened his head, he was short of fear and fear. Already. Gu Qingpei is like a mirror. As long as he takes a picture, he will eliminate those tired thoughts and do the project with peace of mind. As he gets older, he knows more clearly what he can and cannot do, such as that. The gap in the road was filled by him throughout his life.

Why did he suddenly realize that he was in a daze and immediately turned back to his eyes, smiling at Gu Qingpei's seemingly non-smiling eyes? He nodded awkwardly: "Gu's ability can indeed have more room to show."

Gu Qingpeihaha laughed twice: "Why, I did n’t tell anyone in the company these words, I think people have always been very accurate. Our two experiences are similar. Every time I see you, I feel like seeing the previous You, it's just that we have different personalities, and you're more stable. "

"Thank you, Mr. Gu." He thought to himself that he really talked, and said "not stable" as "steady." Every time he finished talking with Gu Qingpei, he could learn a hand or two.

Gu Qingpei laughed: "Okay, I know you're busy with work, and I'm not going round the corner. You have always been smart, and you should be able to guess what I want to say. How about, would you like to follow me?"

Why did he guess it long ago? He had wanted to decline, but his brain was swollen. He remembered the tiredness and long hours of working overtime these days, and suddenly changed his mind. It's better to listen to Gu Qingpei and give yourself a choice. So he asked the situation carefully.

Gu Qingpei briefly described the situation of the company he was about to change, and gave him a good prospect. However, after listening to it, I found that it didn't meet my expectations. Although the annual salary was much higher, the independent project would only be more tiring and more stressful than the current one, and the private enterprise was no better than the state-owned enterprise. He had to bear a lot of responsibility when something went wrong . Of course, he is not good at rejecting it directly, just saying that he needs time to consider.

Gu Qingpei naturally understood that he had many concerns, and then chatted a little bit, and said that he would invite him to dinner someday.

When he came out of Gu Qingpei's office, when he took the elevator downstairs, the mobile phone ringing suddenly, because the sound was a bit strange, he didn't respond at once, but there was only him in the elevator, and he immediately realized that it was Song Juhan's mobile phone.

He quickly answered the phone: "Hey, Komatsu."

"Why did you send me my phone?" Song Juhan's lazy voice sounded on the phone.

"Okay, address."

Song Juhan didn't speak, so why did he "feed" twice, only to find out that the signal in the elevator was too bad, the line was disconnected, and he dialed out after getting out of the elevator.

Immediately after the call was connected, Song Juhan said angrily, "You **** hang me!"

Why indifferent: "I was in the elevator just now, the signal is not good."

Song Juhan changed his breath again. After a while of noise, the voice changed to Komatsu: "Why brother, we are in Dasheng Studios, I'm sorry I can't get away today. When can you send it over?"

"It's okay, I'll let the assistant get over now."

"Okay, when your assistant arrives, you need to call me first. I'll give her a work card ..."

"Let him do it! Give me my strange phone to some strange assistant, are you kidding me!" Song Juhan's unpleasant voice came from the far side of the phone.

Komatsu smiled bitterly: "Why brother ..."

"Well, I'm fine now." Hanging up the phone, he shook his head helplessly, the Grand Holy Studios is in the North 6th Ring Road, he hurried over is equivalent to across the entire capital, I just hope that there is no traffic jam.

I explained a few words to my subordinates, why he took his mobile phone and left, thinking of Song Juhan's teeth dance, he couldn't help but want to laugh. How elegant and chic Song Juhan is in front of the media, there are many frantic in private. He has known Song Juhan for so many years, and Guangju assistant Song Juhan has changed four. The clever and good-tempered Komatsu is the one who persists the longest.

Of course, no one has persisted for a long time. In every sense, he is more tolerant than Song Juhan's parents.

In fact, it's not difficult to get along with Song Juhan. After all, Song Juhan doesn't eat people, as long as he can go with his heart.

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