Chapter 121 Annual President Award

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Jun Ziyi walked into the small conference room surrounded by glass in Yuecheng Branch. Pan Qiaomu stood up and smiled slightly: "Sister Ziyi, you are looking for me."

Jun Ziyi looked at Pan Qiaomu's handsome face. Because he was holding back the considerations in his heart, he felt a little different from before.

Quite a radiant smell.

Jun Ziyi handed him an envelope directly: "I shouldn't have given it to you now. But I thought you could know it in advance."

Pan Qiaomu raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his long black eyelashes, and looked at the envelope in front of him.

Zhuoxiu Group's special bright red and gold-painted decoration has a line of English printed on it:

Congratulations

Pan Qiaomu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Jun Ziyi, who nodded with a slight smile.

He opened the envelope eagerly and took out a snow-white invitation letter, inviting him to Li Zhuoxiu's home to attend the CEO's family dinner. It was signed by Li Zhuoxiu himself.

Pan Qiaomu's face lit up with excitement.

Jun Ziyi said: "Congratulations, you won the annual president award of Zhuoxiu Group, and will represent Yuecheng Company to attend the president's family banquet at the end of the year."

Jun Ziyi observed Pan Qiaomu's expression.

Pan Qiaomu's excitement was gradually mixed with something else, like a drop of ink falling into clear water.

Pan Qiaomu raised his head hesitantly.

"Sister Ziyi." He asked slowly, "Why was the Annual President Award not given to the candidate from the sales department, but to me?"



Jun Ziyi said: "The Changlefang project is difficult to start up, and there are many obstacles. Your performance in investment promotion this year shows the value of your outstanding talents. Giving you this award is a joint decision between Mr. Shi and the senior management."

Pan Qiaomu's tone was a little strange: "So we won the annual president award, and the sales department won the outstanding intern and a bonus of 100,000 yuan, right?"

Jun Ziyi nodded: "Because the annual president award is given to individuals, and the bonus for this year's outstanding intern award is originally given to the collective, which is equivalent to a disguised incentive bonus for the sales department."

Pan Qiaomu felt the invitation in his hand became heavy.

No wonder Chen Jiaxian didn't even get the honor. Since there is already an award given to the Changlefang project, and this award is quite important, it is natural that the honor will not be given to an outstanding intern.

What's more, the honor of outstanding interns and the painless express interview - who cares except Chen Jiaxian.

But Pan Qiaomu couldn't resist his desire for the President's Award.

He hesitated for a moment, then held the invitation tightly: "Sister Ziyi, thank you for your support and affirmation of me."

Jun Ziyi smiled and said, "You're welcome, so now can you tell me why you are looking at opportunities outside?" She looked at Pan Qiaomu and said, "Which colleague are you in love with, right?"



Jun Ziyi carefully observed Pan Qiaomu's expression.

Pan Qiaomu's expression did not change at all. After a moment, he slowly showed a cynical smile: "Have you discovered all this?"

Jun Ziyi looked at him: "Who is it?"

The red mole at the end of Pan Qiaomu's eyes was curved, and he said with some distress: "One for one, three, five, and one for two, four, six. Change on Sunday." He said sincerely, "Sister Ziyi, please let me Have you decided? But I am looking for a long-term girlfriend, not a long-term girlfriend."

Jun Ziyi smiled, her delicate face slightly raised, and her lower jaw pointed like a cat: "Really? Where do you find the time for one, three, five, two, four, six? Isn't your workload saturated enough?"

Pan Qiaomu controlled his facial expression, which was not difficult for him: "What's not in the dream?"

The hard thing is another thing.

He didn't know if Jun Ziyi was deceiving him, or how much Jun Ziyi knew. Zhuoxiu has no secrets. He never thinks that he is smart enough, and last night was full of haste and accidents.

But he knew that if one of him and Chen Jiaxian had to leave Zhuo Xiu, Jun Ziyi would take the lead without hesitation and kick Chen Jiaxian away.

Chen Jiaxian should not have her future cut short because of his cowardice.

Pan Qiaomu held on to the invitation letter for the President's Award. The paper is heavy and smooth, slightly heavy, and feels solid in the hand.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Li Zhuoxiu's autograph.

He looked up at Jun Ziyi again.

He made up his mind, slowly put the invitation letter back into the envelope, and pushed it back to Jun Ziyi: "Sister Ziyi, I cannot accept the CEO Award."

He glanced at the big red envelope with gold sprinkles again, his eyes fell on "Congratulations", and he moved it away forcefully: "I actually want to resign."



Jun Ziyi's expression showed no change.

The air in the conference room was quiet for a few long seconds. Pan Qiaomu stood up resolutely: "I'll go back and write my resignation letter."

He drove back to the Changlefang project and took two wrong exits on the highway.

Resignation letters are also easy to write. No matter how much excitement and disappointment, honors and slanders there were during the period, it finally came down to the resignation letter. It was just for personal development reasons. I sincerely requested to resign, and I hope it will be approved.

Pan Qiaomu looked at the few numbers on the document and thought about the big red award envelope with "Congratulations" printed on it. He was staring at the computer in a daze.

Naturally, he was hesitant in his heart, but Pan Qiaomu was a rational person.

Rather than reacting passively, he prefers to plan ahead.

Rational people will choose the most appropriate path. He convinced himself so.

Pan Qiaomu put the mouse on "Submit", looked away, and clicked again.

Soon, Jun Ziyi’s process node displayed:

"Have read".