Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 185 The Grumpy Living King of Hell

At half past seven, Xiao Tang had already driven to the branch office.

When the guard saw the car parked in front of the company, he didn't react until Xiao Tang honked the horn twice and lowered the window.

The guard's expression at that time could be described as seeing a ghost.

Yes, why did these two devils come so early? He hasn’t even changed shifts yet.

After Xiao Tang honked the horn twice, the guard finally came to his senses and opened the door.

As soon as the car entered the door, the guard picked up the landline on the table and called the front desk, "Hello, Xiao Zhou, the boss from the headquarters is here again."

"What?" Xiao Zhou at the front desk felt that he must have heard it wrong.

But her eyes told her that her ears were not mistaken.

The cars drove straight downstairs.

Xiao Zhou only had time to shout in the work group: "The boss is here!" Then he threw his unfinished breakfast into the trash can and hurried to the door to greet him.

This time, he didn't carry Zhang Yan down from the car directly, but helped him walk to the wheelchair and sit down. When to pursue efficiency and when to maintain the boss's dignity, Xiao Tang knew the difference very well.

This is what Su Boding taught him, "A good employee must learn to read the boss's face."

Xiao Tang learned it, but it seems that he is not good enough.

When Zhang Yan looked up, he saw a pale female employee with dark circles under her cheekbones and greasy hair standing at the door. Judging from her posture, she should be welcoming guests?

Why does the receptionist look like this? Her expression looks like she has seen a ghost.

Zhang Yan's grumpiness when waking up became even worse.

Why is the quality of this company's front desk so poor? When customers come to discuss cooperation and see this appearance, the success rate of the cooperation is directly reduced.

It seems that we need to hurry up and implement the re-employment of the children from boy bands and girl bands.

What Zhang Yan didn't know was that the front desk's distinguished appearance was also thanks to him.

No one in the company slept last night and everyone was working overtime. Even the front desk clerk who didn't know much about the company's business took the initiative to take on logistical support work, whose main job was to order takeout for everyone.

Originally, overtime had nothing to do with the front desk, but she was afraid that she would be fired by the tumbler the next morning because she stepped into the company with her left foot first.

He just joined the company this year, and if he is fired, he won't get any compensation. If their professionals fail to solve those troublesome things, the company will be on the verge of bankruptcy.

The outcome is still the same - unemployment.

Zhang Yan still has a sad face because he was forced to get up early.

When the tumbler was putting on his coat and running downstairs, he saw Zhang Yan's face and thought that this funeral might be his funeral. He was afraid that he really had to pack up and leave.

The tumbler has a good idea of ​​his own capabilities. He has worked his way up by trying to figure out Mr. Zeng's thoughts and gaining experience.

As a middle-aged man of his age, with no real skills, if he was fired, he would probably only be able to stick to that N+1, live frugally, and then deliver takeout or express delivery.

As a manager, Bold Man knows very well how difficult it is for a middle-aged unemployed person to find a job again.

The tumbler pressed the hem of his suit jacket with his hand. After a night of tossing and turning, the clothes were already wrinkled.

The tumbler stood beside Zhang Yan's wheelchair, visibly nervous, "Morning, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Yan didn't care about the inner drama of the tumbler, and only left a cold sentence, "There will be a meeting in the conference room in ten minutes. You notify the relevant personnel to attend."

Naturally, the tumbler couldn't catch up with the speed of Xiao Tang pushing the wheelchair, so he hurriedly ran behind while calling his assistant.

"Notify all relevant personnel to come to the conference room for a meeting immediately!"

In fact, everyone knew Zhang Yan was coming when they heard the shout from the front desk, and they were all even more mentally devastated.

Why is this person so unpunctual… We agreed to come at 8 o’clock, why did he come at 7:30?

Are all bosses nowadays so healthy? Getting up so early...

While a group of young people were still wailing, the experienced old employee grabbed a handful of black tea into his teacup and put a few wolfberries in it.

Today's meeting is not going to be easy. If I don't come up with a satisfactory solution, I will definitely be scolded like yesterday. Even if I am scolded, I have to keep my spirits up, otherwise the boss's indiscriminate attack will become a bombardment of me alone.

They have all worked at Tiangong Group for 20 years. As long as there are no serious mistakes at work, the company will not lay them off easily. If this branch goes bankrupt, they can also be transferred to other branches to continue working.

"Let's go, pack up, the meeting will start soon."

After hearing this, the young people around stopped complaining and all looked at the old employee.

"Xu Gong, how did you know?"

This was also Mr. Zhang's first visit to the branch. How could Mr. Xu know the boss's habits so clearly? Could he be a surveillance camera placed here by the boss?

Xu Gong looked at the clear eyes in front of him and thought that the group of people must have been stupid because of studying too much. These people have obtained doctoral degrees, but their understanding of interpersonal communication is probably still at the high school level.

Xu Gong sighed, he couldn't carry it...

"Is the boss free? He didn't come here to chat with you. Since the boss has arrived, he must have a meeting immediately to inquire about the completion of the tasks assigned yesterday."

"Xu Gong is really smart!"

The young people around him also began to agree.

A female master's student changed the subject and said, "I heard from my classmates at the headquarters that the people at their headquarters said that the boss doesn't need to sleep. The reports they submit will basically be responded to or approved within half a day, regardless of day or night."

Someone nearby was frightened. "No way... This is too scary. If the boss is so aggressive, the employees won't have any sleep. I'm afraid I'll die suddenly on such a day. Is your colleague at the headquarters okay?"

"Well...I'm already bald..."

As expected, high-paying jobs like those at the headquarters are not worth envying. You have to earn money but also spend it. It's too scary to see such a young bald man.

The little salary you earn may not be enough to pay for medical expenses in the end.

Before everyone had finished talking, they received an announcement on WeChat for business.

[Please colleagues from the sales department, marketing department, R&D department, and administration department go to the conference room for a meeting immediately! ! ! ]

"Xu Gong really got it right."

"Let's go. The sooner we die, the sooner we will be reborn."

"What are you afraid of? There is nothing wrong with the products we developed. If anyone is going to be criticized, it will be the sales department who will take the blame."