Workplace games

At dawn, Wan Jiayan finally handed in the required materials to Feng Yun. Of course, it was only done with the help of a half-person in the process of completing this task.

As for who this half is, it is naturally Wu Jinglong who came to the night trial at night. After such a long time, Rao has an elm head like Wu Jinglong, and he is already familiar with the work of night trials. Wu Jinglong was needed before. The night trial work that could be completed with Wan Jiayan's two efforts in one night, now Wu Jinglong himself completed it perfectly in three hours.

Three hours later, according to the past practice, that was Wu Jinglong's sleeping time, but because of today's special circumstances, Wan Jiayan was directly recruited as a coolie in the name of a former comrade in arms.

It was with the combined efforts of the two and a half of them that the information Feng Yun needed was completely completed.

......

In the morning, Mr. Xin brought Meng Zhen to the finance office with a refreshed look, ready to see how Feng Yun is progressing. She listened to the report from the security department. Last night, Finance spent the whole night brightly lit. Yes, Mr. Xin laughed when he heard the news. Why is the finance brightly lit? She is better than anyone else.

However, when the two of them had just opened the door of Fengyun's office, they were directly pushed out by a fairy air. Looking around, the entire office was dazzling like a fairyland.

"on fire!",

Meng Zhen yelled for the first time, then grabbed the fire extinguisher from the side and was about to rush into the office to put out the fire, but was squeezed by Mr. Xin.

"It's a fart, it smells like smoke!"

After hearing Mr. Xin's words, Meng Zhen reacted. Just as he was about to put down the fire extinguisher, he saw a person in the fairyland, Feng Yun with a waxy face.

"What's the situation with you two?" Feng Yunbai glanced at the two of them, and then glanced at the fire extinguisher in Meng Zhen's hand. He said with some confusion, "Why, I'm afraid that I will complete the task and plan to smash me with the fire extinguisher. Hospitalized!"

Meng Zhen: ...

Damn it, it smells like gunpowder at first!

Mr. Xin was not surprised that Feng Yun would have this kind of reaction. As if all this happened was special and reasonable, he smiled and said roundly: "Look at you two, you weren't enemies in your previous life. Pinch as soon as we meet, Mr. Feng, we came to see you sincerely. Why don't you invite us in for a cup of tea or something?"

After hearing Mr. Xin's words, Feng Yun rolled his eyes and said, "Sorry, no water!"

President Xin: ...

Damn it, can this excuse be better?

"It's okay, I'll let Director Meng make some hot water!" Mr. Xin said with a smile, and he was about to walk into the house. Although the gas bombs in the house smelled quite strong, Mr. Xin insisted that he was dead. Ready to rush in.

But at this moment, Feng Yun stood in front of her and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xin, I can't use your water!"

After hearing this, President Xin asked in a daze, "Why?"

At this time, many financial people already knew about Mr. Xin’s arrival, and they stood at the door watching the excitement. Feng Yun naturally took his eyes and asked Mr. Xin, “Mr. Xin, you were drinking here before. Does the tea taste particularly good?"

"It really tastes better than other people's tea. Is there any problem?" Mr. Xin didn't understand the meaning of Feng Yun's words, but based on her experience over the years, she should follow the other party's topic at this time. There must be no problem, at least the tone is not off-track!

Feng Yun nodded and said, "Yes, it tastes better than other people's tea. Naturally, there is a reason, because the water I make tea is different from others. Every time I make tea, the water I use passes through me. The mantra blessed is sincere and spiritual, so it tastes different from others!"

"But today is different. I stayed up all night last night, and the only inventory was used up last night. Now I am exhausted and in a bad mood. I have no idea to continue chanting. Even if I chant it, it’s useless if my heart is not sincere. , So naturally there is no tea!"

President Xin: ...

What is the reason for this special, is this the reason that people can say?

┗(▔▔)┛

Mr. Xin was slumped, naturally unhappy, but thinking about the purpose of her trip, she forced her anger down, and continued to smile and said: "Then, let's go in and sit for a while and have a chat, no need to drink tea! "

When Feng Yun heard this, his head shook like a rattle, and he didn't give much explanation. He raised his hand directly and showed a blank sheet of paper before Mr. Xin's eyes, saying, "Mr. Xin, I'm sorry, these days. I'm going to retreat, you can do it yourself!"

Mr. Xin glanced at the content on the white paper, his face suddenly became unsightly, and saw a paragraph of text printed on it:

In view of the important task delivered by the general manager, I will be closed for three days starting today, the door is locked, the phone is turned off, and the landline is unplugged. If you have any financial problems, please contact the manager of the accounting department for coordination. If you have any problems with your work, please contact Mr. Xin directly Thank you for your cooperation!

President Xin: ...

After reading Feng Yun's words, Mr. Xin's whole person is not good, and the small flames that are under strong pressure gradually have a tendency to start a prairie fire.

"President Feng, isn't this bad, are you working?" Mr. Xin asked with a green face.

After hearing this, Feng Yun showed an indifferent expression and said, "I think it's great. I haven't left the hotel. I'm doing hotel work in the retreat. Besides, I light the lamp and boil the oil. I didn't even ask for a hotel. Overtime pay, do you have any comments, whether you want to give me overtime pay or analyze it and postpone it? If this is the case, I don’t mind!"

President Xin: ...

Tian'er can't talk anymore, and it's a very embarrassing one. For a while, Mr. Xin didn't know whether to spray or withdraw. Meng Zhen on the side was very insightful and said at this time: " Mr. Xin, since Mr. Feng has something to do, let’s not bother. Besides, didn’t you say you want to hold a meeting with our sales department before? Time is almost there, or let’s go first!"

After hearing what Meng Zhen said, Mr. Xin struggled in his heart, and went down the steps, with a smile reappearing on his face and said: "If you don't say I have forgotten about it, let's not disturb Feng. Got it!"

After that, the two and Feng Yun nodded their heads, and then turned to leave together, but Feng Yun didn’t see it. After turning around, Mr. Xin’s face was so green, as if he was caught in a smile. !

After the two of them left, Feng Yun directly posted the retreat notice on the door, and looked back at the surrounding people eating melons and said: "Whatever you look at, you will go back to work. I have heard everything I just said clearly, something is wrong. Go to Manager Dong!"

After listening to the crowd, Dong Ni sighed and said, "Your boy is really ruthless. For the first time in these years, I have seen someone who dares to be so hard on the general manager. Your boy is the first person. !"

Feng Yun curled his lips and went straight back to his office, and directly locked the door with a click.

The entire corridor was quiet again, but Liu Tianxiang from the Office of the Cost Department was standing at the door with a complex expression, not sure what he was thinking...

PS: Are there any monthly tickets, advance tickets, etc., come on...