After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 188
General Manager's Office.

Anting did not sit in Zhang Jing's executive chair. Out of respect, he chose to sit on the sofa for guests.

Zhang Jing noticed this small detail and was still a little happy.

At this time, Zhang Jing already knew what Anting had done. The latter went through the franchise process in the name of the franchisee. Looking at it like this, he must be a little angry.

"The one named Li..." Anting smiled bitterly and shook his head.

With the current scale of the secret base, although there are already administrative staff responsible for recruitment, Zhang Jing is responsible for the interviews. Especially for departments like the Ministry of Commerce that directly face customers, they must be strictly controlled and even need several rounds of training before they can be interviewed. To customers.

Anting believes in Zhang Jing's ability to judge people.

But...the one surnamed Li is so disappointing.

"Mr. Zhang, have you misjudged the person?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jing didn't seem surprised. He also showed a bitter smile and said, "Mr. An, that person named Li was not invited back by me..."

Hearing this, Anting was slightly startled, "It's not you...who is that?"

You know... Although the secret base company is still very small, Zhang Jing is nominally the general manager. Apart from Anting, he is the biggest.

Do not…

After thinking about it, Anting suddenly realized something, squeezed out a wry smile and said, "Brother Chuan...?"

"Well..." At this point, the tea on the table has been brewed. Zhang Jing filled a cup for Anting and continued: "Asahikawa is good at everything, he is loyal and responsible, and he works hard at things. But unfortunately, his shortcoming is that he is too loyal."

Han Xuchuan, this is Brother Chuan’s full name.

Brother Chuan's biggest advantage is his loyalty, and his biggest weakness is also his loyalty.

The young man named Li was not invited back through formal channels, but was a friend of Brother Chuan.

Brother Chuan is not good at rejecting his brothers, especially brothers who can't find a job.

After going back and forth, the person was allowed to come in through the back door.

Anting took a sip of tea and said helplessly: "You don't care about him..."

"Hey, what you said is right. You and Agawa are the shareholders. I am just the commander in name and have nothing."

There is a gambling agreement between Anting and Zhang Jing. After one year, as long as the Secret Base brand achieves certain results, Zhang Jing will receive a part of the share and become one of the shareholders of Secret Base.

It has only been three or four months, and there is still a long time before the agreed date.

However, according to the current development trend, Zhang Jing is already one of his own.

After a cup of tea, Anting made his decision and said: "Deduct a month's bonus from that boy named Li, and then retrain..."

"Pfft hahaha."

Hearing this, Zhang Jing laughed.

An Ting rolled his eyes, a little resentful, staring at Zhang Jing, "What are you laughing at?"

"Mr. An, I originally thought you would fire that person, but I didn't expect you to choose to stay. It shows that you have Brother Chuan in your heart."

Anting looked a little arrogant and denied: "No, I am afraid that the company's management will be alienated. Anyway, he is just a pest. If he needs to be reformed, if it doesn't work, I will fire him and give him one last chance."

Zhang Jing didn't say much.

He knew that Anting was a good friend and a good boss.

Hopefully...this won't be his flaw.

After this topic is over, Zhang Jing briefly reported on the current business situation.

"As of now, in City C, the Secret Base has a total of five stores, three stores in Nancheng District, and two stores in Beicheng District; there are two stores in neighboring cities D and F, and four franchise stores are under preparation at the same time. , It is visually estimated that all of them will be able to open in late January, that is, [-] stores.”

Anting briefly flipped through the document and said, "Very good. Do you have any other questions?"

Zhang Jing replied: "Three o'clock."

"Say."

"The first point is that the company needs some decent vehicles. We can't just have a van to receive customers. It would damage the impression too much."

An Ting nodded and said, "Sure, what about the second point?"

Zhang Jing replied: "The second point is, didn't we say in December that we would have a winter event? Now it has not been finalized in January."

"Hey, we really can't escape this problem." After a simple complaint, Anting nodded and said, "Leave it to me."

This time, Zhang Jing cannot be blamed for being the hands-off shopkeeper.

On the one hand, Zhang Jing is no longer a young man in his thirties, and he really can’t come up with any interesting ideas for such young people’s activities; on the other hand, the company is small and has no planning department, so it can only rely on the management to come up with their own ideas. .

And in fact.

Regarding winter warm-up activities, Anting already has some ideas.

"What about the third point?"

"No... the Spring Festival is coming soon, and the company will have an annual meeting. Are you going to attend then? I believe everyone wants to meet the legendary big boss."

actually…

Today, the relationship between Zhang Jing and Brother Chuan is getting better and better, and they have become good friends. From the latter's mouth, the former already knows Anting's identity as a high school student.

I was very shocked at the time. It turned out that so-called geniuses really existed in this world.

Do not…

It's already at the monster level.

Anting thought for a while, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Let's talk about it then. I believe no employee wants their boss to be a high school student... But, I do have other plans."

"Other plans?"

"I actually have other business developments. I plan to have those people attend the annual meeting. You can get to know each other then."

"Ah...my God, do you have other business plans without telling me?"

Zhang Jing's eyes widened, his pupils filled with unbelievable color. It's outrageous for a 16-year-old high school student to own a brand. Tell me now, you are more than that... An Ting calmly smiled and said: "It's time for you to get to know each other one time."

It's time to twist the commercial lines into a single rope.

Seeing that it was getting late, Anting left without staying any longer.

Zhang Jing didn't try to persuade him to stay, he just stood up and gave him a gift.

When passing by the front desk of the company, Huang Nana was okay. She had just greeted Anting properly and did not offend the big boss. Mr. Li just stood there, shivering, lowering his head silently, as if admitting his mistake.

Anting didn't bother to pay attention and left directly.

Before leaving, Zhang Jing seemed to have thought of something and called the boy to stop, saying: "An Ting, please wait a moment."

"Hmm...? What's the matter?"

"It's like this. I just had an interview with a journalist friend, and he asked me a question - Regarding the mascot of our secret base, do you have any plans to launch the next one?"

"hold head high?"

This question really asked Anting.

He has never thought about launching another mascot. Currently there is only a purple porcelain doll named "S". The problem of increasing the number of mascots...

Yes, but not necessary.

Seeing that Anting was a little undecided, Zhang Jing added fuel to the fire and continued: "The reporter said something very interesting - there is no secret base with only one person, it would be too lonely."

Anting smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

……

The secret base company is located at the entrance and exit of the national highway from Nancheng District to Beicheng District.

It is very close to the municipal library, about three kilometers.

Song Ci went to the library alone today. She liked that place. As the time of living together extended, the young man got to know that person better.

Song Ci is a bookworm. If you give her a few books, she might not go out for a few days.

After five o'clock in the afternoon.

Since the cold air from the New Year's Day party moved south, the weather has been mostly cloudy. Just like at this moment, the sky is gloomy and it looks like we are about to cry without tears.

Anting didn't know if Song Ci had left, so he sent a text message, but no one responded. He was probably lost in reading.

With a mentality of trying his luck, An Ting planned to go to the library, but he couldn't catch a taxi, and he didn't really want to take a motorcycle.

"I already miss sharing bikes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man made a bold decision. After a simple warm-up exercise, he ran directly towards the library.

In the winter...

When the young boy showed up in the library dripping with sweat, many people actually took a second look.

Anting didn't pay attention to the eyes of others, entered the library, walked around, and found Song Ci in the corner.

To the boy's surprise, next to the straight black girl in a tank top and long-sleeved T-shirt, there was a short-haired girl wearing a sweatshirt, sweatpants and basketball shoes. She was lying on the table and sleeping soundly, like a wild cat. cat.

If it wasn't Qiao Liang, who could it be?
Anting also noticed that people nearby were looking at the two of them. Song Ci alone was already dazzling enough, and now there was also Qiao Liang.

Followed by.

Anting stepped forward lightly and sat on the seat on the other side of Song Ci. He still didn't make a sound, just held his chin with one hand and looked at the other person with a crazy expression.

Song Ci was fascinated by reading, and it took a while to realize something.

When he turned his head to look, he was startled.

His ears trembled.

"When did you come here? Why are you sweating profusely?"

"I just came here, running here from two or three kilometers away..." Compared to answering the girl's questions, Anting was more concerned about Qiao Liang sleeping beside him, and asked curiously: "What happened to her?"

Song Ci said helplessly: "At around three o'clock in the afternoon, she suddenly sent me a message, saying that she was a little bored after feeding the cat at school, so I told myself that she was in the library. I didn't expect her to actually come. I thought she was here for extracurricular reading. Or studying, but I didn’t expect to sleep until now.”

Although the New Year's Day party has passed, don't forget the resident on the fifth floor of the Art Building - An An.

Anting and Song Ci were from Beicheng District, so they were destined to be unable to come to feed them; while Qiao Liang was from Nancheng District, so it would be convenient to go back to school during the holidays.

Anting looked at the river of saliva on the table and couldn't hold back for a moment, "I didn't expect you two to have such a good relationship."

"It's not that good, it's just that there's nothing you can do about her." Song Ci said arrogantly while looking at Qiao Liang's sleeping appearance.

It was indeed Tsundere. After giving away one of the Bauhinia flowers on New Year's Eve, Song Ci had completely regarded Qiao Liang as her good friend, but she was unwilling to admit it.

suddenly.

A gust of dusk wind blew from the window on one side.

Qiao Liang shivered in her sleep, her long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes in a daze. She looked cute, stretched out lazily, covered her mouth with her hand, and yawned.

"An Ting, why are you here?"

During the speech, the palms of the hands were in contact with the mouth, and there was saliva at the corners of the mouth. If you do this, it will be drawn directly.

How to say?
It's a little disgusting, but it's also addictive.

Song Ci felt disgusted; An Ting felt a little dry mouth.

Anting replied: "I was just passing by to take Song Ci home."

Song Ci couldn't stand it, so she took out a pack of tissues from the reusable bag. Today was a holiday, so she didn't carry a school bag. She handed it to Qiao Liang and said, "Wipe your saliva quickly."

"Hey, hey, Song Ci, help me wipe it."

"Never!"

While Song Ci and Qiao Liang were interacting, An Ting suddenly realized——Is my existence a bit redundant?
(End of this chapter)