Chapter 178 Cruel & Mistress & Tool

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Jun Ziyi put a plate of pills on the table: "Fever-reducing medicine."

Shi Yuan looked at her: "...senior sister."

Jun Ziyi interrupted him and ordered the medicine on the table: "Yang Zhi has just become the director of the President's Office and is not skilled in business. I have arranged for him to free up 4 hours in your schedule so that you can go home and take medicine to rest. Now, Your driver is waiting downstairs, and two secretaries will follow the car to your home to help you handle the work within 4 hours. In the 4 days from now, Zhuoxiu's counterpart housekeeping company will send an additional housekeeper to your home Assist with housework, and - for your medical expenses, I will arrange for your secretary to help you issue invoices for reimbursement."

After speaking, she stood up and said: "These are the benefits that the company president should enjoy. Yang Zhi didn't explain it clearly to me. I will deal with the aftermath for him. Proper arrangements will not delay the progress of the work."

Shi Yuan noticed that his two secretaries were already packing their computers and preparing to follow him to his resting place.

"Come with me." Jun Ziyi said, "The driver is waiting downstairs."

Shi Yuan stood up and followed Jun Ziyi into the elevator. Jun Ziyi swiped his work card unceremoniously and pressed the drop button.

The buttons on other floors were locked instantly, and the elevator dropped straight to the underground garage.

There were only two people in the elevator.

Shi Yuan stood in the middle of the elevator, and Jun Ziyi stood next to the buttons.

Behind her, Shi Yuan suddenly said: "Senior sister. Is this your happy birthday this year?"

Jun Ziyi said: "No." Her tone was very calm, "Happy birthdays in previous years were given to the president by the president's office on behalf of all employees, not from me."

She asked back: "I thought you knew better."

Shi Yuan chuckled: "Senior sister, you are still as cruel as ever."

Jun Ziyi said: "Of course. This is me."

Shi Yuan stared at her.

After a while, the elevator opened. The driver came up to meet her, and Shi Yuan watched helplessly as Jun Ziyi walked to her car and opened the door.

The fever weakened Shi Yuan's self-control. He couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you following the car?"

Jun Ziyi glanced at him calmly: "This is not my responsibility."

She closed the car door and pulled out Zhao Minmin's text message. She glanced past "We should have met a long time ago" and found "Shanju Restaurant" below.

Navigate on your phone and start the car.



When the red light came on, Jun Ziyi controlled the car to stop slowly and took out her mobile phone to check the messages.

Shen Zhiyan called at this moment: "Going to see Zhao Minmin?"

Jun Ziyi said "Yes": "I'm on my way."

Shen Zhiyan said: "I can help you connect to the senior management of the preschool education institution where she works. If it is inconvenient for you, I can take action for you and fire her."

Jun Ziyi said simply: "No need."

The red light turned green, the car slid out and quickly stopped in front of Shanju Restaurant. Jun Ziyi glanced at the rearview mirror. She usually wore very light makeup at work, with some foundation or not.

She simply pressed her nose with a tissue, applied some lip balm, and got out of the car with her bag.

The waiter led her along the winding path and stopped at the door of the private room. The private room door was ajar, and Jun Ziyi recognized Zhao Minmin at a glance.

Zhao Minmin is so easy to recognize. Her appearance is so outstanding that even if she is not sitting in the box, even if she is sitting in a crowded hall, she can be seen at a glance.

At this moment, she was looking down at her graceful profile, wondering what she was thinking, and her snow-white skin seemed to be shining brightly in the dark environment.

Even the waiter who led the way couldn't help but take a second look.

Jun Ziyi walked in, Zhao Minmin raised her head, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

Jun Ziyi closed the door tightly with her backhand.

Zhao Minmin raised her face.

"Jun Ziyi." She said in a beautiful voice, "You are finally willing to see me."

Jun Ziyi smiled: "How long has it been since we last met?"

Zhao Minmin stared at her: "Four years. Because your daughter is four years old."



Pan Qiaomu stared at Chen Jiaxian: "Sit down."

Chen Jiaxian sat across from his desk.

The two people hadn't seen each other for a long time. When they met again, the atmosphere in the office was a little subtle.

Pan Qiaomu pondered and tapped his fingers on the table. After a few minutes of silence, he spoke: "You should have been informed about personnel matters. Your direct boss is me. Your main job is to promote the introduction of the intangible cultural heritage studio."

Chen Jiaxian had no expression.

This project was something she wanted to do, and she paid the price.

Now, her control is in Guan Xi's hands, and she must obey Guan Xi's arrangements.

Pan Qiaomu picked up a piece of paper: "There is a head under your hand, named Song Zhuo."

Chen Jiaxian nodded: "Yes."

She saw that what Pan Qiaomu was holding was Song Zhuo's personal PBC.

Pan Qiaomu said: "Song Zhuo's background and performance are not suitable for my line. I don't want this person. I'll give you some time and you can get rid of her."

She's the one who's going to cut her off when she comes up.

Are people tools?

Is she a tool?

Chen Jiaxian felt angry, and the subtle joy of meeting Pan Qiaomu quickly dissipated: "I am the supervisor, and the company gave me the basic configuration of two heads."

Pan Qiaomu said mercilessly: "You have successfully run a handmade copper shop, driving popularity and traffic, but this performance has been exchanged for your promotion. Good results in the past do not mean good results in the future, nor does it mean that you will Doing investment promotion. Can you handle the revenue of two people? If you bring one more person, all of us will lose a share of the bonus."

Chen Jiaxian was silent.

Pan Qiaomu said: "My management style is like this. All the heads of my team will be allocated to me, and I will share the revenue with you. I will not raise people for you. Is this reasonable?"

Chen Jiaxian sneered: "Ha."

Pan Qiaomu said coldly: "To be honest, I don't want to take care of you, and I believe you don't want to be taken care of by me. But this is the company's arrangement. Our personal emotions will not affect our work, can you agree?"

Chen Jiaxian took a deep breath.

The arrogant Pan Qiaomu is always right.

Fuck the logic!

Chen Jiaxian retorted: "Can you? I checked your PBC, and the assessment of the Intangible Cultural Heritage Street is not in your PBC. There are no indicators to restrict you. How can I be sure that your personal emotions will not affect the completion of my work tasks? "

Pan Qiaomu's mind was pounding.

Why did she question him so brazenly? !

He was easily angered by Chen Jiaxian: "What do you mean?"

Chen Jiaxian suppressed her inner anger: "It means that if I join your team, the price is that I have no one available, then where is the guarantee you give me? You said that you will leave next year, and then you will be gone , I have no one under me, can the new boss still give me a head?"

Pan Qiaomu said coldly: "If I want to leave, I will naturally arrange the team, including you. Are you questioning my professional ethics?"

Chen Jiaxian thought to herself that she had fought for fairness, so how could she be so stupid as to place her hopes on others.

She said: "I don't believe you. You want me to deal with Song Zhuo, unless you give me guarantees. Otherwise there is no need to discuss it."

Pan Qiaomu laughed angrily.