The Close Special Soldier

After listening to Li Fangfei's words, Zhao Yang immediately waved his hand and said, "never, never!"

Li Fangfei was puzzled and asked, "why? You sing so well. "

Zhao Yang said with a smile: "you like to hear me sing to you personally. Why do you want to record it?" He doesn't want his songs to be heard. It's not that he doesn't want to be heard. It's that he doesn't want to be a star. He just wants to live his ordinary life.

Li Fangfei's original smile gradually converged. She stared at Zhao Yang and changed into a pitiful look. Her black eyes also contained pitiful feelings.

Li Fangfei held Zhao Yang's hand and said, "I want to hear your songs every day. Are you by my side every day?"

"I'll be tired of hearing too much." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"You don't care if I'm tired or not, just say whether you're willing to record." Li Fangfei's face suddenly changed. She let go of Zhao Yang's hand and turned her body to say.

Zhao Yang saw that Li Fangfei seemed to be angry. He quickly put on a smiling face and said to her, "little Feifei, the recording is OK, but can we not put it out? I'll sing it to you alone. "

Li Fangfei turned around and showed a bright smile and an OK gesture.

Zhao Yang was soon pushed into the studio by Li Fangfei and brought him a guitar to record the song with only guitar accompaniment.

It took Zhao Yang half an hour to record the song.

In the evening, Zhao Yang spent the night in Li Fangfei's villa.

The next morning, when Zhao Yang got up from the bed and came to the living room, he found that Li Fangfei had already left. However, on the dining table was the breakfast she had specially prepared for Zhao Yang and the note she had written in her own handwriting. The font was beautiful, just like her people.

Zhao Yang is eating breakfast happily. Let alone, the breakfast made by Li Fangfei is delicious.

Just after breakfast, a phone call came.

Zhao Yang took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Murong Bingyun calling.

A mission? Zhao Yang got on the phone, then put on a smiling look and said, "little Bingbing, I haven't seen you for only one day, so you think of me."

Murong ice cloud's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, "where are you?"

"Downtown." Zhao Yang's funny expression immediately put away and said solemnly. He knew that something must have happened.

"Hurry to the 25th floor of Ziguang building, central district. Something's up." Murong Bingyun then hung up the phone.

Zhao Yang put on a suit of clothes, and then quickly out of the door of the villa, driving the car to the Central District Ziguang building.

In less than half an hour, Zhao Yang came to the Ziguang building. After registering in the lobby on the first floor, he took the elevator to the 25th floor.

When the elevator on the 25th floor opened, Zhao Yang walked out and looked back and forth on his left. What he saw was an atmospheric logo called "new century e-commerce company".

Zhao Yang went to the front desk and said to the front desk little sister, "little sister, my name is Zhao Yang. I'm looking for Miss Murong."

The little sister immediately stood up and said politely to Zhao Yang, "Mr. Zhao, please follow me. Murong is waiting for you."

Zhao Yang followed his younger sister at the front desk and went inside. This Ziguang building covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters on each floor, which is very spacious. New century e-commerce company rents the 24th to 26th floors of Ziguang building. The whole headquarters can accommodate thousands of people working at the same time, which is very imposing.

However, when Zhao Yang walked in and looked around, there were less than 100 people sitting in the spacious office, scattered in every corner of the office.

With the usual lively scene formed a sharp contrast, which let Zhao Yang have a feeling, the company is about to go bankrupt.

The front desk girl takes Zhao Yang to the door of an independent office, and then knocks on the glass door. Inside comes a female voice, "please come in!".

The front desk girl opened the door of the office and said, "Chairman Murong, Mr. Zhao is here."

When Zhao Yang entered the office, he saw Murong Feng and Murong Bingyun sitting in front of a large class, one left and one right. The expressions on their faces were full of helplessness and anger.

Zhao Yang walked in with a smile and said hello to them: "Hello uncle, Bingyun, what's the matter with you?"

Murong Feng stood up and said to Zhao Yang with a smile: "Zhao Yang is coming. Sit down, sit down."

Zhao Yang sat on the sofa, and Murong Feng poured him a cup of tea.

"Is there something wrong with the company that took over murongpeng?" Zhao Yang asked directly.

Murong Feng looks at Zhao Yang in surprise, then turns his head to Murong Bingyun and looks at her.

Murong Bingyun shook her head, saying that she didn't tell Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang took a sip of tea with a smile. Then he put down his cup and said to Murong Feng, "there are only over 100 people working in the office area outside, most of them are not here. This already shows the problem."Murong Feng shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"I started to hand over the work of new century company with my elder brother a few days ago. At the beginning, everything went smoothly. As a result, all kinds of problems appeared from yesterday."

Murong Feng tone quite helpless said: "a large number of people do not come to work, leaving a lot of work no one to deal with, customer complaints, return, delivery, exchange.". As well as our partners, all of them have dropped the chain at this time. "

Zhao Yang sneered: "needless to say, this must be Murong Peng behind the trick."

Murong Bingyun's face was cold. She said to Zhao Yang, "what should we do now? We want to hear from you. "

"Tell me what you're going to do first." Zhao Yang looked at Murong Feng and said.

"If you want to catch a thief, you should catch the king first, and directly bring the person in charge of each department for an interview. If you refuse to cooperate, you can be dismissed directly." Murong Feng said. Although he always gives people the impression of kindness and honesty in Murong's family.

However, at work, Murong Feng is not as friendly as he is at home. Otherwise, he would not be able to manage the textile company, a declining industry, and even achieve growth. This shows his management ability.

For Murong Feng's practice, it is also the only feasible way for today's plan. In order to get the daily operation of the company on the right track, we must cut the mess quickly and solve the problem of the person in charge of these departments as soon as possible.

Zhao Yang nodded and said: "this method is good, but."

His turning point attracted the eyes of Murong Feng's father and daughter. They stared at Zhao Yang with curiosity on their faces.