"Sister is just kindly teaching you how to survive in the workplace."
Sister Juan said something that was not entirely true, and sent Ren Erdong back to his residence, and told him that there would be no summary meeting on weekends and not to return to the company.
It turns out that the general manager of Qianhai Branch is American Milo.
This foreign guy is very stingy. He wants everyone to work overtime to earn money for him, but he is unwilling to pay overtime pay, so he has set a rule and does not want employees to show up at the company on weekends unless necessary.
Ren Erdong was a little surprised: "What if I leave something behind in the office? Can't I go back and get it?"
"Of course, but there are many surveillance cameras in the company. You have to explain the situation to Zhao Jing from the Human Resources Department on Monday."
Ren Erdong immediately gave up the idea of sneaking back to the company in the middle of the night to steal confidential documents.
He went back to his residence and cooked a bowl of instant noodles, ate and drank before taking a shower, enjoying the rare leisure time of getting off work early, and called his parents back home to report on his work during this period.
Lu Yanxia once warned that he must communicate well with his family during this period. If someone from TPC Company calls his family, don't let anything slip and reveal his true identity as an investigative reporter.
While he was on the phone, listening to his mother nagging about being careful about safety, Xu Qingru called and said that the equipment for secret filming and undercover investigation had been loaned out, and asked him to meet at Kudan Coffee.
This cafe was the meeting place he and Lu Yanxia agreed to meet.
This place is located on Hua'an South Road. On the surface, it seems to be incomparable with the TV station on Queshan Road, but in fact, when you go out, turn right and walk through a back alley. About three hundred meters away, you will reach the back door of the Radio and Television Building.
The boss is a former journalist, and the shop assistants are all trustworthy people.
Ren Erdong was very excited, put on a sweater and went.
Xu Qingru still dressed in the youthful and energetic style of a female college student back in the day. I don't know whether she was deliberately concealing her age or trying to match the identity of Ren Erdong's girlfriend.
The equipment she brought was very simple. One was a ZIPOO lighter with a recording function, and the other was a high-imitation Apple watch that could record videos while the screen was off.
When Xu Qingru showed him how to use it, a tall and beautiful woman suddenly opened the door and walked into the cafe.
Ren Erdong shrank his head guiltily. Fortunately, he was sitting in a relatively remote position, and the high backrest of the booth provided cover, so he was not discovered by her.
Xu Qingru noticed something strange and whispered: "What's wrong?"
"Colleague from TPC, Zhu Jingshu."
"Oh, the one who works with the director in several hospitals?"
"Yes, that's it. What a coincidence. The Qianhai is so big that we can all meet here."
Ren Erdong pretended to lower his head and play with his mobile phone, observing Zhu Jingshu's movements with his peripheral vision.
She obviously made an appointment, so she found the most conspicuous seat and sat down with her back to Ren Erdong. She ordered a caramel macchiato but didn't drink it.
"What does she look like? I've always been curious. I'll go take a look."
"Don't let her see you, you've been on TV!"
"What are you afraid of? I never show my face on the show. Besides, I'm a little witch with a thousand faces. She wouldn't recognize me even if she saw me."
Xu Qingru said confidently and pretended to go to the bathroom.
She walked past Zhu Jingshu and unabashedly looked at the long black suspender skirt.
When she came back, she winked at Ren Erdong as soon as she sat down: "Sexy, bumpy and hot!"
Ren Erdong nodded slightly: "Well, that's how she dresses."
"No wonder she can have affairs with the directors of various hospitals," Xu Qingru stirred the coffee spoon and suddenly became interested: "Hey, do you think she is waiting for a greasy old man with a bald head and a big belly?"
"That's not the case..."
Ren Erdong looked out the door with inexplicable regret.
At just the right time, a sports car roared up, and a handsome rich man got out of the car. He walked in and sat opposite Zhu Jingshu.
Ren Erdong seemed relieved: "Look, I have found a rich, handsome man who is serious about falling in love."
"Hey, let's put aside whether she is serious or not. I don't think this man is serious."
Xu Qingru insisted on making a bet with Ren Erdong, saying that the two of them would never last long.
Asked why she said that, she just smiled: "A woman's intuition."
"Well, the universal answer is, let's wait and see."
Ren Erdong was joking when he saw Zhu Jingshu chatting with the man for a few words before leaving together arm in arm.
Unfortunately, when she went out, she subconsciously turned her head and met Ren Erdong's eyes. She paused, and a subtle embarrassment crept onto her face.
The tall, rich and handsome man turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Do you know me?"
Zhu Jingshu reacted quickly and immediately responded with a smile and a low voice. The two of them walked away talking and laughing, as if Ren Erdong was an unrelated passerby.
When they walked away, Xu Qingru shrugged her shoulders and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Huh? Why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing at you. She obviously saw you, but she pretended not to know you. Are you doing badly in the company?"
"She's probably embarrassed. After all, I bumped into her and the doctor. But how could you know if your back was turned to her?"
"Please watch the video!"
She took out her phone and happened to take a picture of Zhu Jingshu who was startled and then left with a smile.
Ren Erdong was shocked: "Let me go, when did you take the photo? I sat across from you and didn't even notice."
"That's right, your attention is entirely on the beauty! There are still some skills in our line of work."
After Xu Qingru demonstrated the secret filming process, she put away her phone with a smile and said that she wanted to check the details of this "rich, rich and handsome man" through the license plate.
Ren Erdong frowned: "Are you so free?"
"No, maybe it will be useful in the future. We are conducting anti-corruption investigations and we must not let go of any details."
She put away her phone and left, still as vigorous and resolute as before, but Ren Erdong felt that she was just pretending to make him pay the bill!
Looking at the bill of more than 70 yuan for two cups of coffee, he began to regret making an appointment to meet here.
Both the TV station and the TPC company pay wages on the 10th of every month. I went through a month-long pre-job training from the TV station interview to being sent to TPC as an undercover agent, and now I haven’t been paid a penny of salary. If this continues I can’t even afford instant noodles.
At around 9 o'clock in the evening, Liu Dezhi's email was sent on time. It also arranged tomorrow's work tasks and asked him to continue to learn customer relations from Sister Juan. In addition, he also notified the team building arrangements for tomorrow night. Vice President Sun booked a five-star hotel for a family. There was a movie barbecue party on the lawn of the star hotel, and the whole company welcomed new colleagues.
Ren Erdong contacted Sister Juan, but he heard her complain: "I'm really fed up with Liu Dezhi. Tomorrow is Sunday. I have to rest at home. You can do whatever you like."
Ren Erdong was a little embarrassed. The last time Qiao Jianbin skipped work and was caught by Lao Liu, he was caught in the middle and was not a human being. If Liu Dezhi asked about his schedule again this time, how should he answer?
Sister Juan didn't care: "Liu Dezhi is a lackey of foreign capitalists, a whip-wielding overseer who only knows how to exploit us low-level slaves. You don't need to pay attention to him, we have already discussed it, no one will go to work tomorrow, and we will go on strike!"
The more she talked, the angrier she became, and she hung up the phone later.
Ren Erdong had a black line on his forehead: "What's going on? It's not my job. Why are you angry at me?"
He had a hunch that the team-building activity tomorrow night would be fun!
