Chapter 1020 I think you are targeting me

Style: Romance Author: Bronze Lao WuWords: 2304Update Time: 24/02/20 09:47:05
In the office, Ma Hong's face turned green as he looked at the swarming team workers.

Damn it!

Collective injury?

Do you think I'm stupid?

This Chu Heng, if he thinks about it, he will make trouble for me!

He sighed helplessly in his heart, and wanted to drive everyone out, but after thinking of Chu Heng's tantrum at the door this morning, he hesitated and silently wrote a leave note.

That kid is a little angry today, so it’s better not to provoke him, otherwise when he gets angry, his relatives will not recognize him!

"Come one by one, what's the rush!"

With a dark face, Ma Hong took out the leave notes and distributed them to everyone. After they finished writing, he signed his name one by one.

At this moment, he was more determined to find Chu Jianshe to transfer him after the year.

I really can’t stay in this poor place!

Both humans and dogs are jumping, which makes him, the leader, almost useless. This is very embarrassing!

Not much time passed like this.

After the team members wrote the leave application form, they happily ran back to pick up their belongings and left the unit together, preparing to go home and celebrate the Chinese New Year.

They made such a big fuss, and the staff of other departments in the institute naturally noticed it.

Some people looked at the leaving team workers from the windows downstairs. They couldn't help but be curious. They quickly went to find someone to inquire. After a while, everyone in the office basically knew that the team members were collectively injured. Deputy Chu The matter of long-term special leave approval.

"This is what Chu dares to do!"

In the leadership office of the Transportation Section, Su Chen smiled and touched his big belly after listening to the news told to him by the deputy section chief Li Shilei.

"I'm talking about the section chief." Li Shilei's eyes flickered and he encouraged him: "Why don't you go ask Chu Suo if the people in our office can also be "injured"? "

"You old boy."

Su Chen smiled and glanced at him, pondered for a while, and felt that the problem was not big. He understood Chu Heng's character. In the aura of Jianghu, he always paid attention to the rain and dew, so he put out the cigarette in his hand, stood up and left the office.

"Okay, I'll go ask."

"You're tired!"

Li Shilei laughed and cupped his hands, and then followed him out of the office, intending to share the good news with the staff in the department first.

He also thinks that this matter is probably no problem.

At the same time, Huang Mingfeng, the head of the publicity section, also walked out of the office amid the expectations of Core employees, ready to talk to his immediate boss.

The Publicity Department and the Transportation Department are both managed by Chu Heng, so there’s no reason why such a good thing shouldn’t happen to them?

Ever since.

Huang Mingfeng and Su Chen happened to bump into each other at the door of Chu Heng's office.

"Section Chief Huang is also here to ask about the injury?" Su Chen smiled and handed over a cigarette.

"Aren't you the same?" Huang Mingfeng took the cigarette and lit one for him. Then he asked curiously: "Hey, Chief Su, which song did Chu Suo sing this time?" Haven't you always been unwilling to take care of things in the office, why did you suddenly show off your power today?"

"Didn't you see that Chu Suo's face looks bad this morning? I guess he's just looking for some place to get angry. Okay, let's forget about that and leave quickly." Su Chen came to the office door with a smile and raised his The hand banged on the door.

"Dongdongdong!"

"Come in."

After receiving a reply, the two opened the door and walked in.

At this time, Chu Heng and Qin Jingru were sitting on the sofa having lunch. When they looked up and saw that they were coming, they put down Kuai Zi and asked with a smile, "Why are you two here together?"

"Hey, you're eating, Chu Suo."

Su Chen rubbed his hands and walked forward with a smile on his face: "I have nothing to do here. I just want to ask you what to do if the employees in our department are also injured."

"What else can you do? Just go home and rest if you are injured. You still need to ask me about this?" Chu Heng

He looked sideways at him with a smile on his face.

"Is it also three days?" Su Chen confirmed again.

"Yes, three days." Chu Heng smiled and nodded.

"Okay, then you eat, I'll go back first and wish you a good year." Su Chen cupped his hands with a smile on his face, turned around and left.

Huang Mingfeng asked quickly: "Chu Suo, what about us?"

"Same." Chu Heng said with a smile.

"Hey, thank you Chu Suo." Huang Mingfeng couldn't help but laugh out loud. After saying some auspicious words cheerfully, he wiped himself out and left the office.

"Really, I don't even know how to close the door."

Qin Jingru stood up with a complaint, walked over and closed the half-open door. When she returned to the sofa, she couldn't help but asked her lover with some worry: "Brother, you gave them a day off, so you're not afraid of someone looking for you." Is it troublesome?"

"What's there to be afraid of? They're all injured. Isn't it reasonable to give them a break to go home and recuperate?" Chu Heng smiled and put a piece of meat into her mouth.

"Hmm." Qin Jingru happily ate the meat and said with a confused expression, "But who is not stupid? How could so many people be injured together?"

"Whether others believe it or not, if I say yes, he must have it!" Chu Heng looked arrogant and domineering, which was very suitable for his status as a second-generation ancestor.

Little stars suddenly appeared in Qin Jingru's eyes. Most women couldn't resist a domineering president.

With a look of obsession on her face, she picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for her lover, and then asked casually: "Then will you come back later, brother?"

"I can't leave." Chu Heng shook his head, picked up the teacup and took a sip. He looked out the window and said, "I am a leader. I want to lead by example and want to call on others. How can this be called correct?"

"Oh." Qin Jingru nodded as if she understood. Then she thought about it and said, "Then I won't leave either. I'll stay here with you."

"Silly girl." Chu Heng smiled dumbly and reached out to touch her head: "I'm not a child, I still need someone to accompany me. Go back as soon as you finish eating. You're celebrating the New Year, what are you doing here? Go back and make something good for the old lady and the others, everyone is waiting for you to do your work."

"Well, then I'll finish cleaning the lunch box before leaving." Qin Jingru nodded obediently. She has always been obedient, no matter at any time.

And while they were chatting.

The Grain Management Office blew up the temple.

People from other departments could still sit still when they saw that those from the Publicity Department and Transportation Department had left. Some brave employees approached their leaders one after another and wanted to get some sick leave and five days off.

The results can be imagined.

Except for Chu Heng, no one else in the Manliang Management Office had the guts to give people random holidays. Those who came to the door were immediately scolded and kicked out.

"Damn it, won't this kid give me eye drops?"

In an office, the deputy director Wei Hua, who had just driven away the security chief Yuan Chun, put out the cigarette in his hand with a headache.

Kant was also lying weakly on the chair in his office at this time, his face darkened.

He had tried his best to promote the issue of not having a holiday in his thirties, but now that Chu Heng had made such a fuss, it had become a joke, which made him feel a little disgraced.

In addition, Chu Heng beat and scolded him in public this morning, which made him have to think more.

Is this guy targeting me?

But I didn’t provoke him either?

Kant sighed helplessly, and suddenly the idea of ​​​​transferring him came up in his mind.

Otherwise, with such a big mountain pressing down on the institute, there would be no way for him to realize his ambition!