super manager

Chapter 3 [Company Change]

Early the next morning, Du Feng was awakened from his sleep by a rapid phone ringtone.

Rubbing his hazy eyes, Du Feng struggled to get up and picked up the mobile phone on the desk beside the bed, and pressed the answer button: "Hello, who?"

"Du Feng, arrive at the company meeting room on time at eight o'clock! Remember, you must not be late!" An unquestionable voice came from the phone.

Before Du Feng could react, the phone had already been hung up.

When he answered the phone, his sanity was still a little confused. After looking through the caller ID, Du Feng knew that the call was from Song Hui, the company's deputy general manager.

Song Hui knows that the place where he lives is less than 5 minutes' walk from the company.Now just after seven o'clock, I called to specifically ask, is it possible that the company has some important meeting?
Patting his forehead lightly, Du Feng suddenly felt that this meeting seemed to be related to the company boss Chen Qingsheng!Could it be because he lost his temper after drinking last night and wanted to avenge himself publicly?

But soon, Du Feng overturned the previous judgment!If Chen Qingsheng really wanted to do that, there was absolutely no need to go to war in the form of a meeting.As the boss of his company, he can make himself wear small shoes for any excuse!Moreover, the personal relationship between the two is not bad.The fact that he was able to go from a small salesman with the lowest monthly sales performance to the position of the company's sales manager is the result of his strong support and support.I'm afraid it's not enough to punish myself for what happened last night.

Could it be that the company has an important meeting?
This phone call made Du Feng sleepless. After getting up and getting dressed, he left the bedroom and went to the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as he left the bedroom, Du Feng shrugged his nose and smelled a faint smell of rice porridge. Looking around the living room, he saw a note on the small long table.

Du Feng walked to the long table, picked up the note, and Xu Qiyun's familiar characters jumped into his eyes, "I'm looking for a job, and there is rice porridge in the kitchen." '

"Do you need to be so polite?" Du Feng laughed dumbly, crumpled up the note and threw it into the trash can beside him.

After washing up, he drank a large bowl of rice porridge. It was still early, but Du Feng still decided to go to the company early.Because, after returning from a business trip, there are still work matters to report, and the vice president of the company called early in the morning to remind him, so he couldn't lose face.

Before eight o'clock, Du Feng came to the company.

Mixed in the crowd of office workers, took the elevator to the 22nd floor, just stepped out of the elevator door, and saw the company's deputy general manager Song Hui standing at the entrance of the company.

"Go to the conference room!" Song Hui nodded towards Du Feng with a serious face.

In the conference room, almost all the directors of the company's various departments have arrived. Everyone's face is full of confusion, and the neighbors are whispering and asking each other the reason for the emergency meeting.

As the sales manager of the company, Du Feng randomly found an empty seat and sat down. Wang Yuan, the director of personnel department, came over immediately and asked in a low voice, "Du Feng, do you know the reason for the meeting?"

Du Feng glanced at Wang Yuan's slightly bald forehead and shook his head: "I just came back yesterday afternoon, how do I know?"

"I forgot you were on a business trip. Hey, look at my memory! Have a good drink some other day!" Wang Yuan patted his forehead and wanted to say more. He kept silent and pretended to be sitting upright.

Song Hui, who was at the end, closed the door of the meeting room, strode to the host's seat, and said loudly, "Okay, the heads of all departments are here, let's have a meeting!"

Glancing at the meeting room, Du Feng didn't see Chen Qingsheng, and secretly wondered that there was no reason for Chen Qingsheng, the boss of the company, not to attend a meeting like this.Could it be that he was hungover last night?

Supporting the edge of the table with both hands, Song Hui's face was serious, he stood for a while and did not take his seat, he inspected the people present, after hesitating for a while, he said in a sad voice: "Everyone was called for a meeting early in the morning, there is an important news for everyone here Ladies and gentlemen, at one o'clock this morning, I received a call from the police that Mr. Chen died in a car accident while driving home!"

With a sound of "coaxing", the entire meeting room seemed to explode, and everyone present was talking a lot, and they couldn't believe it.

"Car accident? Mr. Chen, is Chen Qingsheng dead?" Du Feng was stunned by this explosive news, and his mind was in a mess.

"Quiet, quiet! Listen to me!" Song Hui patted the table, finally stopped the noise of the crowd, and then said: "The police are still investigating the specific cause of the car accident. What we have to do now is to appease The emotions of the company's employees, before the matter is investigated, it is strictly forbidden to spread rumors, and guard your posts..."

Du Feng didn't listen to what Song Hui said later.Judging from the time of Chen Qingsheng's death, it should be that after leaving the company last night, he was driving home and encountered misfortune.

Chen Qingsheng's drunk driving accident was entirely his own fault, but Du Feng blamed himself a little.If, knowing that he was driving home that night, a warning might be able to prevent such a tragedy from happening...

After the meeting, the news of the boss Chen Qingsheng's death quickly spread throughout the company. Such a major event made all the employees panic and unmotivated to work. Many employees even prepared for the company's bankruptcy and planned to change jobs.

The vice president, Song Hui, joined the fashion company when it was founded. He is an out-and-out veteran, second only to the boss Chen Qingsheng in terms of power and prestige.But the two have completely different personalities. Song Hui acts vigorously and vigorously. He usually keeps a straight face all day long, as if everyone in the company owes him money.

In the face of this crisis that could affect the life and death of the company, Song Hui once again showed an iron fist, and simply said, "If you want to leave, I will not stay. If you want to stay, I will not treat him badly!".The word was conveyed to every employee, and it seemed to have magical power, which immediately extinguished the undercurrent surging in the company, and the uneasy atmosphere disappeared, at least, on the surface.

The company has returned to the previous order, tense and busy.

After briefly reporting the work of the business trip to Song Hui, the vice president, Du Feng stayed listless in the sales manager's office for a whole day, recalling the details of his relationship with Chen Qingsheng in the past two years, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.The key to the company's conference room was given by Chen Qingsheng, and he also specially greeted the security guard of the office building to make it easier for Du Feng to go at night.

Chen Qingsheng did this because he knew that Du Feng lived nearby, and the community often had power outages, so Du Feng had a place to relax and entertain at night.

After all, Chen Qingsheng is not a villain.

When it was almost time to get off work, there was a clear knock on the door in the office.

"Please come in!" Du Feng adjusted his emotions and responded loudly.

It was Song Hui who opened the door and came in. He closed the door behind his back, went straight to the desk, opened the swivel chair and sat down. After a long sigh, he closed his eyes and whispered: "In just five years, our fashion company has occupied Huahai since its establishment. Nearly 30% of the city's furniture market share! It's the time to show off your grand plans, but unfortunately, Mr. Chen... Hey! I'm really jealous of talents."

Song Hui, who has always shown himself as a tough guy, showed such a side. Du Feng was surprised and felt the same, and comforted him in a deep voice: "Vice President, President Chen..."

Song Hui opened his eyes, a sullen look flashed across his face, he waved his hands impatiently, and interrupted Du Feng's words: "Mr. Chen had an accident, everyone is very sad. But since it has happened, it is irreversible. The company will continue to develop! Du Feng, I am very optimistic about you. You are tired after returning from a business trip. I will grant you a leave of absence and take a good rest for a few days. As for Mr. Chen’s memorial service, I will let you know."

Du Feng glanced at Song Hui, picked up the signature pen on the table calmly, and thought angrily: So soon, he became Song Hui's liquidation target?

Song Hui seemed to have seen through Du Feng's thoughts, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip of tea: "After Mr. Chen's memorial service is over, you will be the vice president of the company. Is there any problem?"

"What?! I'm the vice president?" Du Feng stared at Song Hui incredulously.

"My boss, with a vice president like you in the future, the future of the company is boundless!" Song Hui put down his teacup, gave Du Feng a meaningful look, laughed triumphantly, and left the office.

PS: The new book is uploaded, and I have the audacity to ask for some recommendation tickets. .

(End of this chapter)