My 101 days on a deserted island with the president

So many people choose to take the stairs. These high-rise people who are lazy and do not exercise every day blush and gasp, but no one dare to stop.

In the clean and bright conference room, the huge ring table almost occupied the whole room. When senior executives saw that Ji Yuyan didn't come, some were wiping sweat, drinking water, whispering, and others were watching materials.

At the moment Ji Yuyan appeared, there was a sudden silence. Everyone sat upright and didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.

Everyone was afraid of being named by the president. When Ji YuYan's sharp eyes swept to the top, his uneasy hearts were stirring. This should be like a classmate who is afraid of being called by the teacher to answer questions in class, lowering his head and silently reciting "don't point me! Don't order me! "

Ji Yuyan, the "planning department", began to call the roll after sweeping around“ Show me the planning book of Tanabata Valentine's Day! "

"Yes!"

The secretary took the planning book from manager Wang and put it gently in front of Ji Yuyan.

Ji Yuyan took it in one hand and began to look through it. Every time we turn a page, manager Wang's heart beats with a thump.

After reading, Ji Yuyan threw the planning book on the table "redo! Do you want to find another job if you perfunctory me with such things? "

"Sorry, president! My next star... No, tomorrow, you will see a satisfactory plan. "Manager Wang quickly got up and tried to recover it.

"Advertising department, come up and slide show."

"Customer service department, explain to me why you have received so many complaint calls."

"Financial department, hand in the statements"

"Marketing,..."

“……”

All departments, without exception, were scolded bloody.

When President Ji Da walked out of the conference room, the senior executives beat their chests and feet, bowed their heads, sat down in their chairs, sighed and cried bitterly.

"Abnormal! Usually, the president just selects a few. Today, everyone has a share. "

"Yang tezhu doesn't know where he has gone? With him, he can at least say a few good words for us. "

"Yes! Call him and ask him if he knows the reason why the president is in a bad mood. We can suit the remedy to the case. " Proposed by the manager of human resources department.

"Yes! yes! yes! Fight, fight. " Other high-level leaders also joined the united front and echoed the voice.

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Qin Xiaoyu finally agreed to go with Yang tezhu, and they took a taxi. Since the president said he didn't want to see this BMW again, he didn't dare to drive back to the company anyway. Had to put it in the parking lot of the cafe first and deal with it after work.

Qin Xiaoyu sat with an uncle and seemed a little embarrassed. In order to break the embarrassment, Yang tezhu accosted Qin Xiaoyu, "your surname is Qin?"

"How do you know?" Qin Xiaoyu turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"I saw it on that flyer."

"Oh, so it is."

"You run a shop alone? What about your parents? "

"I have only one person." With that, Qin Xiaoyu lowered his head and his face was stained with a trace of pain.

"How old are you?"

“20”

Yang tezhu was full of pity for her. Because he also has a daughter in college, Yang tezhu dotes on her in every way and is reluctant to let her suffer a little. At the age of 20, Qin Xiaoyu's skin is dark, his hands are dry and rough, his clothes are worn-out, and his hair should have been taken care of for a long time. However, her optimistic attitude of not bowing to fate helped Yangte move her heart of compassion.