My Beautiful President

Gao Qiang stared at the computer screen and pointed at it with his mouse.

He Ying pretended to be looking through the report and flipped open the account book.

Zywane did not know what to say, so he pondered for a moment.

Silence, silence, not disappearing in silence, exploding in silence.

Zhang Wei spoke out first, "high total, He Dong, I have a few words to report to you. I want to waste your precious time."

Gao Qiang rolled his eyes and remained silent.

He Ying raised her head and looked at Zywane.

During this time at the company, thanks to the boss and the boss for their appreciation, appreciation and love, I did some work that I could do, the Marketing Department's performance also made some progress, I personally did some small things, at the same time, I received great guidance, help, and support from the boss and the boss in terms of management ability, business knowledge, and personal awareness, which greatly improved …

high total raised his head, "Why are you saying this?"

He Ying stopped Gao Qiang: "Let Manager Zhang continue."

Zhang Wei continued, "For this, I am very grateful to the boss and the Lady Boss for their help." At the same time, no one is perfect, I know I also have many shortcomings and defects, my ability is not high, not rich in knowledge, the business department is familiar, I admit that. However, I am certain of one thing, and that is that I am a man of my word. At work, I would never do things in person, never behind my back, never sell out my collective interests for personal gain, and never incite a strike for the sake of a leader's criticism … "

Gao Qiang's expression changed instantly. "You mean I wronged you, and the criticism was wrong, right?"

Zywane: "I don't want to explain the specifics. You believe in the reports of other people anyway, but I won't wear the three hats of Yinyang [2], Putong [2], and Fake Strikes, because I don't have that intention, and I definitely won't do that! "As the boss, you have to be reasonable, but you can't just pin your hat down!"

Being attacked by Zywane in front of He Ying made Gao Qiang embarrassed. Gao Qiang's face turned ugly: "Why are you talking to me like this? Who told you to talk to me like that? When did I become unreasonable? "I'm telling you, you're not the only one reporting your actions to me. I know what you're doing every day. Do you understand your responsibilities and responsibilities as an employee?"

Zywane was ready to throw caution to the wind as he stared at Gao Qiang, "You are the boss, and I am a worker, so why should I speak to you like this? With my dignity as a human, my pride as a boss, my power and money as a boss is not bad, but a worker needs to be respected and trusted as well. I need to work under an environment of trust. "I understand the responsibilities of an employee and I understand the responsibilities of an employee, but I also know that to be a boss, one has to be clear-sighted, be clear-sighted, grab hold of one's hat and slander one's character, I just can't accept that."

"You …" Gao Qiang's face turned completely red. "You said I was black and white, that I was slandering my hat, that I slandered my character, and that you had too much guts. You …"

Gao Qiang slapped the table.

Zywane replied calmly, "To be disrespectful and presumptuous is to say that I am innocent. To say that I am starting a strike is to snitch on my hat. To say that I am acting in front and acting behind my back is to slander my character."

Gao Qiang was so angry that his whole body was trembling. To be criticized by his subordinates like this was too embarrassing. There had never been an employee who dared to speak to him like this. It had always been him reprimanding and expelling employees. He pointed at Zywane and said, "You — you — get out!"

After Zywane finished speaking, he felt much more relaxed, standing up he said to high total and He Ying: "I have been straight with my words, and have offended a lot of them. If there's anything wrong with it, please forgive me."

After saying that, Zywane left the office.

Sitting in the outer room, Zywane organized the documents on his desk. He was ready to leave.

Zywane did not want to leave. It was not easy to find a job. Besides, his job was good and he was in need of money.

However, Zywane could not bear to work in an environment of distrust and suspicion, much less in an environment where personality was not respected.

If he was unhappy, he would rather not do it.

At this moment, Zywane felt weak all over. After talking so much, the pain in his throat became even worse. Doctors have said that if not cured thoroughly, it is likely to be converted into chronic tonsillitis.

He complained to Gao Qiang, hoping that Gao Qiang would recognize his loyalty to the company and change his attitude towards him. In fact, as an employee, which one of them didn't want to have a good relationship with their boss, and which one of them didn't want to be recognized and favored by their boss?

As for He Ying, Zhang Weiming was speechless. He was a couple, and truly a community of interests, so what did he count as in her eyes? He didn't sound like a good partner, but at least he was a lover. When there were truly things to do, He Ying would stand on the side of the strong, and on the side of her property.

Women were always accessories to men and money.

Since the boss didn't tell him to scram, it meant that he didn't intend to fire him yet. He could still live for a while.

The door to the general manager's office opened with a whoosh, then shut with a bang. Gao Qiang angrily carried his bag out.

Mr. Guo walked over quietly. He heard the argument between Zhang Wei and Gao Qiang in the office and was so scared that he did not dare to breathe. He gave a thumbs up to Zhang Wei and said, "Zhang Ge, you sure are brave."

Just as he said that, the door to the general manager's office opened again. He Ying walked out.

Mr. Guo was scared.

Zywane sat there motionlessly, he did not want to waste time on Gao Qiang and He Ying right now.

Zywane was worried about his father's illness and was in a hurry to undergo surgery.

He Ying walked to the back of Zhang Wei and said, "Manager Zhang, come to my office."

After which, he went straight to his office.

Zywane did not say anything, he stood up and went to He Ying's office.

He Ying closed the door and sat on the boss's chair.

Zywane sat on the chair opposite He Ying.

When Zywane and Gao Qiang were arguing, He Ying did not say a word.

Indeed, she was in a dilemma.

There would be only two of them.

Zhang Wei sat there expressionlessly, not saying a word.

It wasn't just because he didn't want to talk, but because his throat was swollen and he didn't dare to speak.

He Ying looked at Zhang Wei quietly for a while and suddenly sighed.

His sigh was full of helplessness, awkwardness, compassion and concern.

Unfortunately, Zywane did not have the mind to think about the emotions behind this sigh. His mind was still thinking about the money and his body was still suffering from the pain in his throat and teeth.

After a long while, He Ying started to speak, and said gently: "Actually, he is also in a difficult position, it is not easy to do business these days, and earning some money is even more difficult. So, I hope you understand. Also, he's the boss. Don't be so rude when you talk to him, especially when there's a third person around. As for the things that happened in the past two days, I don't want to ask anymore, it's all in the past, I've just talked about it with Old Gao, and Old Gao still believes in you, so of course I believe in you. I hope that you don't think too much, learn from your mistakes, correct your shortcomings, and work hard. "

The more Zywane heard about He Ying's words, the more uncomfortable she felt. Her meaning was that Zywane was wrong, not only was it wrong in the past, clashing with the high total today was also wrong. The only thing that struck Zywane was whether he believed him or her father. As for He Ying's hundred percent belief, in Zhang Wei's eyes, was of the same value as a sliver of faith. After all, the one who really had the final say was still the boss, even though He Ying was the chairman.

"Actually, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to gain a minimum level of respect. high total was the boss, no one would deliberately go against the boss unless they didn't want to. The basic respect of the boss's employees is trust. Without trust, employees cannot work, and I can't imagine myself working in an environment of mistrust filled with hostility and surveillance. Since the boss still trusts me, I will continue to work, but I hope this trust is not just for words, but for action. I came all the way from the north to the south to work for a stable job, to earn money, to do a job, to not want to be enemies with anyone, to not want to fight with others, and even more so to not stir up trouble. "

He Ying nodded her head: "Do well, our cause will grow bigger and bigger, I signed a new project yesterday, the holiday village development, when that time comes, you won't just be the Marketing Department manager of the travel agency, but also the marketing director of our Zhongtian Tourism Group, hehe."

Zywane smiled and said, "Lift it up. I don't dare to do it even if I want to."

He Ying stood up and walked over to Zhang Wei: "Alright, stop thinking too much. Is your body ready yet? Do you want to rest for a few more days? "

He Ying said as she reached out to touch Zywane's forehead.

Zywane stood up immediately, "No need to rest. I'm almost done."

He Ying felt empty space, and looked at Zywane's skinny body and the smile on the corner of his mouth, saying with a pained heart: "Why are you so careless of your own body, you are so grown-up, you must learn to take care of yourself!"

Zywane took two steps back, "Thank you, boss. I'm leaving now."

Without waiting for He Ying's reply, Zywane opened the door and walked out of He Ying's office.

Zywane left the company to go to the hospital for an injection.

Zywane first went to the ATM machine and checked his bank card, the Chairman Song had not called him yet.

Zywane called the Chairman Song, "Sister Song, the money hasn't been transferred over yet. Please continue to urge me. I'm in urgent need of it. My family's old man needs to undergo surgery before he can be hospitalized."

Chairman Song: "Manager Zhang, don't worry, I've always been eyeing the finances. The key thing is that I don't have any money on my account right now, as long as there is, I will definitely give you a chance to take it out. When the time comes, I will directly charge your account."

Chairman Song's words made Zywane feel despair, but there was also a trace of hope.

Sigh, as long as there is a sliver of hope, it's better to fight for it than to completely despair.

Zywane called his mother and told her not to touch the orchard and his father not to leave the hospital. He would think of something.

Zywane placed all his hopes on the Chairman Song.

After finishing the injection, Zywane went straight back to his dorm.

Crouching in the small 9-square-meter space, Zywane placed his blanket and clothes on his body. His body was still very cold, and the pain in his throat was a little lighter, but the pain in his teeth was still as severe as ever.

Toothache is not an illness, it hurts like hell. Zywane remembered that his mother often said that.