My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 488 The New Romance of the Three Kingdoms

Old Shen, who liked to talk about mystical things like physiognomy, still managed to get a feel for it.

In fact, everyone felt that Manager Dong and the boss were a good match.

The Hong Kong businesswoman was... well, it's hard to describe. Maybe mainland men are still in a relatively closed-off state right now.

A woman who is too dazzling and flamboyant is not considered a virtuous wife and loving mother.

A capable yet unassuming person like Fengchu, always by your side, would be most suitable.

Many sales managers and branch managers who had never been to Jiangzhou before and had never actually met him knew by phone that Manager Dong was the person in charge of the back office here.

I thought it was this person, and I am very respectful and grateful.

However, this telephone order system was originally designed and trained by Fengchu, and then handed over to her sister for maintenance.

Now, with the addition of computers, the new office area, combined with the finance center, has become even more advanced.

So, walking beside her brother-in-law, Dong Xueqing could remind the managers who were toasting her to attend the new computer accounting training at the White Building the next day.

That is, when they leave, each directly affiliated branch and joint sales company will take one computer with them!
This alone was enough to allow Dongsheng Trading's various subsidiaries to upgrade their equipment and become the most advanced in the country.

So everywhere you could hear heartfelt voices thanking the boss.

As expected, Wei Dong got drunk.

Dong Xueqing hadn't drunk much, but she was both annoyed and distressed as she directed people to carry Wei Dong up to the office floor.

Hong Tiancheng quickly joined forces with Lao Geng, Lao Yao, and the others to take over.

These past few days, Wei Dong has basically been staying in the factory area, either talking to groups from all directions or playing basketball energetically downstairs.

In the evenings, I often chatted with many people in the reception area of ​​that office floor, which was about the size of a football field.

When they're tired or sleepy, they can just find a sofa in the high-ceilinged second-floor management area and go to sleep.

However, branch office staff are definitely not allowed to enter this office area at will, so as not to affect the documents and equipment at their respective workstations.

I only saw from afar that the boss was leading a work group around the clock, eating and sleeping in the factory area, with a little kid following him around.

People were also deeply influenced by the progressive propaganda of this era, which encouraged them greatly.

In fact, all those working groups were Dong Xueqing's people, and they were all scheming!
For example, the accounting training will ensure that every time a company receives goods, it will be accompanied by an "accounting data card" that can be plugged into a computer and connected to the accounting software.

That accounting software is actually an inventory management database.

Following the user-friendly, visual interface of Apple's operating system, you can simply fill in all the corresponding product data graphically.

Finally, the sales data, gross profit, dividends, bonuses, and even taxes payable and account balances are all clearly recorded.

Then, by collecting the accounting cards every quarter, the problem of financial fraud in various regions has been basically eliminated.

Any modification or manipulation of the data, or any attempt to secretly crack the data card, is transparent to the computer experts at headquarters.

Moreover, this recycling of account cards can quickly aggregate and improve an ever-growing database.

It's the same principle as the old security guard's electronic checkpoint being the best access control system.

Use technological barriers to prevent fraud.

If you insist on learning hacking techniques to leave no trace, it's not very meaningful.

The database's original purpose was compromised because it required collusion across all locations to deceive headquarters.

Dong Xueqing felt that her brother-in-law, who didn't know much about computers but could always come up with some "genius ideas," was just as bad as a dog.

Just carry out the arrangements yourself.

Now, let's explain the situation of the food street to Shen Laosan. The factory area is now considered her territory.

He then led his team back to the office floor to refine the computer program.

In the past, Wei Dong would at least play ball and chat until after midnight before going to sleep.

I was carried upstairs drunk around 8 o'clock today.

Instead of sleeping on the sofas outside, there are various small glass-enclosed offices for managers.

So Xiaodie, who hadn't had time to fall asleep yet, also huddled up next to them, curled up like a little piglet, and was well taken care of by Lamu and Zhuoma.

Dong Xueqing was busy in meetings and only occasionally looked up to gaze into the distance.

When Shen Cuiyue and Qin Yuye finished work at 11 o'clock, they came upstairs to check on things and reminded the downstairs neighbors that some heavy drinkers might be drinking all night, so they left security to manage them.

Looking around at the "football field" with at least a hundred people, and observing that the sleeping man was unharmed, she muttered to herself and took Zhuoma home together.

Fengchu worked on it until midnight, and only after confirming that it was basically correct and ready for testing did he finally return to the office, exhausted.

Lam had already set out the washbasin and other things for her, and was still sleepy and ready to serve her, but Dong Xueqing gestured for her to take the baby to the next room.

I carefully locked the glass door, drew the blinds to cover everything, then filled the thermos with hot water, took off my clothes, wiped myself down briefly, changed into loose pajamas, and snuggled into that broad, warm embrace.

Actually, when Weidong was away on business trips, she would bring the baby to sleep here. The more open and aboveboard they were, the less people around them would think there was anything wrong with the boss and his sister-in-law.

In any case, Dong Xueying has basically not been to the factory area for more than a year, and she is unwilling to make Weidong appear in the public eye.

So people in the factory area basically have no impression of this former boss's wife; they mostly talk about in private what kind of relationship Manager Shen had with the boss.

Dong Xueqing didn't care what others said, and she didn't think much of it. She had even gotten used to it, but she forgot that there was no child in between today.

It's common knowledge that when you're drunk, you start to sleep very soundly, but you still dream. When you dream, you experience REM sleep, and during REM sleep, you do *that*.

When Fengchu was hugged tightly again, he chuckled and curiously played with it for a while.

Finally, after twisting and turning to find the most comfortable and fitting position, I finally succumbed to exhaustion and fell into a sweet sleep.

This was completely different from the last time when Wei Dong was so exhausted that he fell into a deep sleep. Two or three hours later, Wei Dong recovered and started in a daze, barely conscious.

Fengchu would only snuggle closer and cling even more tightly to him.

The cheeks she gently stroked remained burning hot, and the hand that reached out to caress her brother-in-law was a way of comforting him for his hard work.

So, enjoying this gentle embrace, just as I was about to wake up in the morning, Wei Dong, who had stopped for several months and occasionally had to wash his underwear in the middle of the night, came again.

This time, however, the skin was much smoother and warmer. He still woke up halfway through, and stood there dumbfounded, holding the body that was just as soft and gentle but much stronger in his arms.

The main reason was the feeling in his hand; I almost thought he was holding Zhang Lanzhi in a dream.

The difference is huge.

Fully sober, he realized he was in the office. Dawn was already filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows on one side, while a few lights still illuminated the lobby on the other. "Wh...what...oh, I've been drinking, I'm so sorry..."

Dong Xueqing blushed deeply, her eyes sparkling: "I'm willing! I like it this way."

Wei Dong still felt he couldn't get over his own mental hurdle.

Especially since Dong Xueying deliberately gave it to her younger sister like this, and then what? Does she come back?
Can not go back.

Wei Dong has been working tirelessly these days, subconsciously because he doesn't know how to handle things at home.

An elderly security guard who has never been in a relationship longs for a warm and loving home.

Now I'm just frustrated; things are getting worse and worse.

Somewhat embarrassed, he found his clothes and put them on in the corner of the bed: "Let me think about what happened, so many brothers were watching..."

Fengchu showed no sign of disappointment or loss, and pulled the blanket tighter around herself: "It's true, I am your woman, I was yours from the first moment I saw you, and just now I just wanted to shout it out loud!"

Women need to be a little crazy at times like this.

Wei Dong was never one to act recklessly.

He quickly fastened his belt, reached out and patted the silkworm cocoon: "I'm not an irresponsible person, but we have a greater responsibility. Let me process this first, especially at this critical juncture."

I still hurriedly went out.

Dong Xueqing curled up there, secretly lifted the quilt to take a look, then shyly wrapped herself up tightly. She savored the moment for a while before getting up to change her underwear. Finally, she found a brand new pair of jeans, packed them away carefully, and sealed them away.

I lingered and spent a long time getting close to my niece next door until it was already dawn before I tried to act as casually as possible and took her to the factory's 24-hour public bathhouse to wash up.

The sleepy-eyed Ram remained silent.

But around eight or nine o'clock, she exchanged a glance with the two younger sisters who had come with her, and they conveyed gossip with their eyes.

Shen Cuiyue relied entirely on her skills; after just one glance at the completely transformed Fengchu, she immediately frowned and whispered, "You two have consummated your marriage?!"

Dong Xueqing was shocked, but she didn't doubt anything else: "You could tell?"

Shen Laosan's expression changed rapidly, and he finally managed to suppress it: "What's so difficult about that? Congratulations! I'll have the kitchen cook you two red eggs later. I wish you a healthy baby soon."

Dong Xueqing bit her lip hard and whispered, "Are you angry?"

They happened to be evenly matched, one managing the factory and the other the company...

At least they are always in a dynamic balance, and they both know each other's importance.

Shen Cuiyue gave a hypocritical, fawning smile: "How could I be angry? I'm congratulating you. But his health is the most important thing. Don't be like your sister. Everything should be done in moderation."

Dong Xueqing is just a carbon copy of Wei Dong, always being the most direct and honest in her dealings with people: "I mean, how are you going to deal with this change? I'll only be wholeheartedly good to people, without any half-hearted schemes or ulterior motives. Will you cause trouble?"

Shen Cuiyue smiled sweetly: "Why would I make a fuss? A concubine only makes a fuss when she falls out of favor. My relationship with him is my business. I will respect and flatter you even if you become a young mistress, but who will stay with you in the end is still uncertain, oh?"

The last word was a question for Qin Yuye.

The Hong Kong girl, who was originally just observing, chuckled and said, "Looks like I should just stick to being a good business partner. Come on, according to the rules, we still need to give the new bride a red envelope."

I've been receiving a lot of guests these past few days, so I always carry small red envelopes with me.

The new Hong Kong dollar banknotes have small face values ​​and are more like commemorative coins.

Dong Xueqing was both amused and exasperated. A new Three Kingdoms?

(End of this chapter)