My Beautiful President

Seeing Zhang Wei's expression, Mr. Guo jumped in fright, "Wait, I'll go get it for you."

Mr. Guo brought the newspaper over. Zywane grabbed it and saw a message on the front page: "Escape during employee excursions - Fashion Clothing Company boss has gone missing for money."

F * ck his mother! Ace Company is in trouble!

Zywane's heart started pounding fiercely.

"What's wrong? Zhang Ge. " Mr. Guo jumped in fright when he saw Zhang Wei's pale face.

Zywane hurriedly got up and walked towards Mr. Guo, "Come, let's go out and lie down. We'll go to the office."

"Alright, wait a moment, I'll go drive." Seeing that Zywane was in such a hurry, Mr. Guo knew there must be something urgent and hurried to the car.

On the way, Zywane told Mr. Guo what had happened.

Mr. Guo jumped in fright, "100 thousand! Zhang Ge, you are so bold, how can you use a single person's money to pay for your group? At most, he would not accept. The company thinks you've already collected the money. "

Zywane shook his head with a bitter smile, "Who would have thought that there would be trouble at this f * cking company so soon?"

Mr. Guo: "It's a financial crisis. Didn't you read the newspapers? Every day, businesses close down and bosses often flee with their money. "

"It's too late. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen in this company? It's a well-known clothing company." Zywane was slightly upset.

Mr. Guo: "These days, most of the businesses that have been destroyed are just looks, one dead, one in a row. I think the boss must have planned to send most of the staff out on a trip, and he's at home with a good plan to run away and be safe. "

Zywane nodded his head, "That means the Chairman Song is leading a group of people on a trip, she probably doesn't know about this anymore."

Mr. Guo: "It's a private company. The boss has the final say. Everyone else has a false reputation and knows nothing about it."

When they arrived at Fashion Clothing Company, they saw that the door was wide open and not even a door was open. A large group of people crowded and clamored in front of the General Manager's office.

Zhang Wei got out of the car and quickly walked to Chairman Song's office. When he took a look, Chairman Song was sitting there in a daze.

"Chairman Song," Zywane greeted and entered his office. "Are you in the office? I didn't answer your call, I thought you weren't there."

"Then, what about my Company?" Zywane said cautiously: "You should know that my Company has a rule that we cannot charge our debt on credit. We use our own money to pay for it, but I have a friend who will be returning home tomorrow. My family needs money, so I plan to let my friend bring me home."

Chairman Song laughed bitterly: "Of course I know, Manager Zhang, we are currently clearing the company's accounts. I have already reported your accounts to the financial department, and I want to see how far you can go. As long as there are any remaining funds, I will definitely give you some. As for tomorrow, there's definitely no hope. "

"Then, this invoice?" Zywane took out the invoice.

"Keep the invoice well, there's also the contract. When the time comes, if there's still hope, I'll notify you. You'll come to get the money, along with the invoice and the contract." "Oh yeah, leave me your bank card number. If it's okay, I'll get someone to punch you in."

Zhang Wei shook hands with Chairman Song and said, "Sister Song, I will leave this matter to you."

Chairman Song looked at Zywane sympathetically: "Manager Zhang, I really want to help you, but …. "Rest assured, I will do my best."

A few days ago, they were happily enjoying the subtropical scenery of Xishuangbanna. However, they soon fell into the ranks of the unemployed.

It wasn't easy to be alive.

He still had a total of twelve thousand dollars on him, which also included the 10 thousand yuan he would get from the payment to the Ace Company.

Counting his commission, if he couldn't get the money back, he would lose 90 thousand.

90 thousand! [Heavens! All my hard work and effort in this period has been wasted!]

Zywane's heart sank.

Mr. Guo was worried for Zywane, but he couldn't help.

"Mr. Guo, this is something that only you and I know about. Don't tell anyone in the company." Zhang Wei instructed Mr. Guo.

Zywane knew that the company would not be able to help with this matter, and he did not have the obligation to. If news of this got to the company, Forest Manager and the rest would take joy in this misfortune and add insult to injury.

Mr. Guo quickly said, "Zhang Ge, my phone is on 24 hours a day these few days. If you need anything, just look for me. Don't treat me like an outsider."

Zhang Wei was moved and patted Mr. Guo on the shoulder. "Good brother."

Zywane's heart felt heavy. After all, this money was all he had. It was his first pot of gold to come out and fight. It was the accumulation of his survival and development.

After work, Zywane went to the ATM to withdraw the money and the 12,000 yuan in his bank account.

Then, Zywane went to the supermarket and bought a portion of Haizhou's specialties, including New Year Cake, Green Bean Cake, and more.

It was the only thing he could do now, so he wanted Wang Yan to bring back 10 thousand yuan and these local specialties first, not to delay the matter of exchanging her family's orchard for new saplings.

Zywane ate some noodles outside and returned to the dormitory.

Just as he was about to open the door of the dormitory, he saw a notice pasted on the door.

At first sight, it was a notice urging the rent to be paid within 5 days, otherwise the rent would have to be removed.

F * ck! As it happened, it was raining, so the matter came together. After paying the rent, I didn't have any money for a meal. This old man will drink till the wind blows.

Zywane was in an extremely bad mood.

At 8 o'clock in the morning on the second day, Wang Yan punctually arrived at Zywane's dormitory.

Zywane passed the things he prepared along with the money to Wang Yan, then told him about the phone number and the detailed address.

The two of them chatted as they walked down the stairs.

"What time's the plane?"

"At 3 PM, head straight to our hometown, every week, on a small plane."

"How do I get to the airport?"

"He sent me."

Hearing that, Zywane was silent for a moment. "He didn't see any flaws, did he?"

"No, I was going back to my hometown. He knew about it, but he was a few days ahead of schedule." Wang Yan looked at Zywane, "Why do I see that you're not in a good mood? "Hee hee."

"No, it's probably because I drank too much last night and didn't have a good rest." Zywane lied.

Wang Yan did not know about Zywane's worries, and Zywane did not want to tell her.

"Why are you drinking again? You should learn to take care of yourself, you're already so grown-up." Those who drown will know how to swim, and those who are drunk will know how to drink. Wang Yan said with concern.

"I understand, go home and have fun. When you go to my house, after you see my parents, give me a call, so that I don't miss you." At the same time, say hello to your parents and former son-in-law. " Zhang Wei patted Wang Yan's shoulder and said, "I wish you a safe trip. I'm going to work."

Wang Yan laughed as she took a taxi.

Zhang Wei went to wait for the bus.

On the way to work, Zywane called Chairman Song, whose voice on the phone made Zywane feel colder and colder, "The company's account is empty, the boss and his wife and children have all evaporated, the foreign debt is over 70 million, the creditors are all waiting on the door, the highest is 3 million, the rest is from several hundred thousand to several hundred thousand, some is to hang, some is to rob the factory equipment, the public security has already set up a case …"

F * ck, so many creditors, I can't even count them all myself. The odds are against me, I'm really f * cking unlucky.

How could he be so unlucky? This was the first time he met such a master, someone who would freeload.

As soon as he entered the company, Zywane's expression became lively. He returned to his usual liveliness as he did not want anyone to see through his worries, especially those who wanted to see him make a joke out of himself.

Although Zywane was still in a daze, agitated and irritable.

Zywane tidied up his work information in front of his desk, while reviewing his lessons in Ace Company. Finally, he summed up the following words: In a hurry to succeed, in a hurry to achieve what he wanted.

Why did the company insist on making a deposit first before sending it out? They must have been scared by the default, so they came up with this rule. They would rather not earn the money, so as to ensure that the money didn't leak out.

Of course, there was also bad luck, but that wasn't the main point.

When problems arise, first of all, we should look for the subjective reasons and their own reasons. Objective factors are immutable. From objective reasons, we can only find the reason so that we can never see our own flaws and mistakes.

While he was thinking, Zywane received a call from a major customer who had come to do some work. He contacted 120 people about going to see ice and snow in Harbin.

A long line, a large cluster … Zywane's spirit was lifted, but he still maintained his vigilance.

The guest was very arrogant. The voice on the phone was very arrogant, like that of an old man.

Zywane was used to the attitude of his guests. It was the same for these days. Normally, a group of people who were used to being suppressed would vent their emotions in front of another group. Everyone was in the process of being served and served.

Zywane attached great importance to such a long line. He told the customer to hang up and called in 3 minutes. After that, Zywane found the staff of the Planning Department and asked them to call out the itinerary of the Harbin Line.

Forest Manager, who was sitting beside Zhang Wei, heard about the itinerary for Harbin and could not help but prick up his ears to listen to Zywane's words.

Zhang Wei asked for the information of the Harbin line, called the guest, and patiently introduced the Harbin line to the guests in detail about the time characteristics, accommodation standards, itinerary reference route, overall price, and so on.

The guest did not say anything when he heard this, but seemed to be discussing with someone else. After a while, the guest arrogantly suggested that, after discussion, they agree to give the task to the Zhongtian Tourism.

Judging from the tone of the customer's voice, it sounded like a piece of fat that they had given to Zywane.