When the phoenix man meets the peacock man

Chapter 83

The next day, Zong Yuheng was woken up by the waves. Zong Doudou had already woken up for a while, and his brother didn't wake up after waiting for a while. After playing for a while, he still didn't wake up after calling a few times. Grunting, Zong Doudou got a little impatient, he thought of an idea, got up and stood on the bed, and called "brother", "brother" while jumping!

Just like that, Zong Yuheng was awakened by Dangyang in his sleep, and he saw the little fat man twitching up and down in his vision, "What are you doing!" He climbed out of bed wearing "smoky makeup" I got up, raised my weak fingers to fumble for the eyes to put them on, then touched the alarm clock, lifted it to my eyes for a look, then closed my eyes and turned back—too sleepy.

However, three seconds later, he sat up suddenly, and his thoughts slowly thawed out. He found that he seemed, it seemed, very likely——to be late!

Zong Yuheng hurriedly ran into the office building, rushed to the punch card machine, swiped it...no response...swiped again...still no response.

He walked towards Feng Tao's office a little dejectedly.

Seeing him, Lin Mian stood up and greeted him respectfully, "Morning Zong Zong."

Zong Yuheng sighed and said, "Everyone says don't call me Zong Zong anymore, just call me Zong Special Assistant."

Lin Miao said cautiously, "Master Zong, Mr. Feng wants you to go in and report as soon as you arrive."

Zong Yuheng frowned, and was about to be read again.

Lin Miao kindly reminded: "Well, Mr. Feng seems to be very dissatisfied because you were late for work the next day. Before you go in, you'd better think of something reasonable..."

Zong Yuheng ignored her and pushed the door straight in.

Then everyone in the room looked over in unison—Feng Tao was having a small morning meeting, and the participants were all middle and senior management of the company, many of whom had been with Zong Yuheng back then.

Feng Tao frowned, looked at his watch, it was already past ten o'clock, did the Chief Young Master really think that he invited him back to be the Young Master?

However, he put the overall situation first, and did not get angry immediately, but patiently said to everyone: "The last important personnel appointment is to be announced-this one, I am sure everyone is familiar with it, has been my special appointment since yesterday. Help." Everyone looked at each other, somewhat embarrassed.

Feng Tao told Zong Yuheng again: "As soon as everyone is full today, Special Assistant Zong will also introduce himself to everyone."

Zong Yuheng kept a cold face, and said calmly, "I am Zong Yuheng."

Everyone still looked at him honestly and honestly - he really looked like a master!

Feng Tao said: "Assistant Zong, everyone still wants to know more about you, and I hope you can talk about yourself in more detail."

What can I say?Do you want to talk about how the company went bankrupt step by step and fell to the point of being an assistant to the former assistant? ——It's really vicious!

Zong Yuheng gave Feng Tao a blank look, and said: "If you have anything you want to know, you can ask you directly. Anyway, you should know everything about it since you have been my special assistant before." Squinting his gothic dark circles, his posture is not insignificant.

The executives gasped, watching nervously as the situation escalated.

Cold field.

Feng Tao said: "...the meeting is over!"

All of a sudden, his office was empty, and the executives seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact they stayed very quickly, leaving Zong Yuheng alone, with nowhere to go because of his status as the assistant to the president.

Feng Tao sat in the boss's chair, crossed his hands leisurely, and looked at Zong Yuheng. If he was an ordinary subordinate, he would already be a little bit out of his wits.

Unfortunately, the person standing in front of him was not an ordinary person, but Zong Yuheng. He was not afraid of him, and he didn't take his dissatisfaction very much to heart. He even pulled out a chair to sit down.

Feng Tao sneered secretly, really thought I couldn't do anything about you?As a boss, if you don't suppress the arrogance of a mere special assistant, you don't have to come out to do it.

He said coldly, "You're late—better give me a reason I can accept."

Zong Yuheng shrugged, "There is no reason, lateness is lateness." He looked disdainful to explain.

Feng Tao said coldly: "In this case, if you are late for no reason, you don't need to think about your salary today."

Zong Yuheng said: "So what? You can deduct money if you want."

Feng Tao said: "Not only that, but also this month's attendance bonus, the first quarter bonus, and the year-end bonus will all be affected. Let me calculate how much you lost because of your laziness today—" He took out a solar panel from the drawer. The calculator clicked a few times and came to a conclusion - "One thousand nine hundred and eight."

"So much!" Zong Yuheng finally couldn't calm down, "I was only an hour late! Do you need to be so vicious!"

Feng Tao said: "It's an hour and 8 minutes - I asked you to come back to work, not to let you find an opportunity to be late!"

Zong Yuheng said loudly: "I'm late because you made him drink that high-strength coffee yesterday!"

Feng Tao bounced back without fear, "You made the coffee yourself."

Zong Yuheng patted the table and said, "I have insomnia at night! If I don't get enough sleep, I won't get up, you know!"

Feng Tao rebounded again, "So what?! Since you come to work, you must abide by labor discipline!"

Zong Yuheng said: "I, I have to cook for my brother in the morning and send him to the nursing class - and it's not easy to take a taxi on the road!"

Feng Tao said seriously: "You can take care of your own affairs. I didn't ask you to come back because of your excuses! Cooking, seeing the children, taking a taxi, etc. should have been thought of long ago, and then you can get up an hour earlier. Done. What else do you want to quibble about!"

"You!—" Zong Yuheng was a little bit taken by his courage and was speechless.

Feng Tao has never confronted him so tit-for-tat. Is this still the Feng Tao who has no temper and no principles for him?

Feng Tao knocked on the table and reprimanded: "If you are still the boss, you can sleep until the time you want, no need to explain. But now you are an employee I paid to come back to work, and you have no immunity for being late."

Zong Yuheng stared at him unwillingly, Feng Tao sneered secretly, but of course he couldn't beat him at this level, and I would definitely deduct his money today and destroy his prestige, but——he thought, for Zong Yuheng The peacock man can't be too hasty in suppressing it all at once, and he needs to be trained a little bit.

So, he calmed down and said, "Today's matter is like this. Since you are a first-time offender, I will only deduct your salary for one day, and the perfect attendance bonus will not be counted for the time being. Don't make it an example. I hope you can correct it. Work attitude, get used to this position as soon as possible.”

Zong Yuheng was still looking at him angrily, and Feng Tao said amusedly, "It's useless to look at me—now ask Assistant Zong to make me a cup of coffee."

Lin Miao was lying on the crack of the door, almost using a cup or something to eavesdrop on it.

Zong Yuheng suddenly opened the door and came out with a dark face.Lin Miao almost fell over, but fortunately she adjusted well, and after a few struggles she regained her calm and intellectual posture, and walked slowly back to her seat, as if I was a passerby—she these days All the way from the tea girl to the person in charge of human resources in Nian, she has indeed grown a lot!

Zong Yuheng passed her by with a dark face, but then stepped back a few steps and said in a bad tone, "I'll ask you a question."

Lin Miao walked out of the office and said with a smile, "Zong Te is helping you. Excuse me. I know everything I can say."

Zong Yuheng pointed inside, "He said he would deduct one day's salary, can you help me figure out how much?"

Lin Mian blanked his face, clicked twice with the calculator, and showed it to Zong Yuheng.

He took it over and took a look, "383..." He thought about it, seemed to think it was okay, and left.

"It's bitter, you're bitter!" Zong Yuheng frantically poured coffee into the cup in the tea room, but before brewing, he finally restrained himself rationally.

More coffee = one day's wages deducted...

He took a deep breath, and poured the coffee back into the jar with patience.

After all, being caught as a pigtail, it seems that it is not against the law to deduct money for being late.He doesn't intend to do such childish things in the workplace anymore.Use coffee to punish the boss or something, the number of paragraphs is not high.

He opened the sugar bowl... and dropped several large sugar cubes so hard that he almost filled the glass.

"I'll kill you, kill you!"

The brewed coffee swirls with vengeful foam, and Zong Yuheng's grinning face is distorted inside.

Feng Tao was busy as usual on this day, and he ran to two factories, one of which was the Long'an factory. Zong Yuheng was asked to follow him to learn and assist Lin Miao in his work.

Zong Yuheng kept his face sullen in the Long'an factory, neither talking nor looking at Feng Tao.

Feng Tao and the engineers and technicians were studying the blueprints over there, and Zong Yuheng hid aside. He often came here to play when he was a child. This is the place where his grandfather and father worked all their lives. He has complicated feelings about this place, and his face is also very bad.

A few old workers looked at him not far away, whispering.

After a while, those old workers came over and said, "Your father is the former boss Zong Jiyuan, right?"

Zong Yuheng should come down.

An uncle who looked like a workshop director nodded, "Is your father in good health now?"

Zong Yuheng nodded hesitantly and didn't want to talk more.

"After all, your father has been our leader for so many years, and no one has come to this end before. You too—I didn't expect that I would hug you so much when I was a child. Now you are so big."

Another uncle said: "His grandfather is stronger, your father restructured and restructured, and changed the Long'an factory into something!"

Another said: "That's right, we didn't know it before we were workers, and we didn't know there were so many problems until the new factory manager came to clean up. It's thanks to your father who got sick in time, otherwise it wouldn't get better."

The uncle, the workshop director, stopped him and said, "Everyone is like that, what's the use of talking about it!"

"It's not like that..." Several people began to chat loudly and discuss something.

Zong Yuheng was pale and at a loss.

Zong Yuheng finally couldn't stand them talking about his family face to face, so he turned and walked out.

Feng Tao turned around and called out to him loudly: "Assistant Zong, where are you going?"

Zong Yuheng turned his head and said loudly: "Go to the bathroom!" Then he left in a shameless manner.

On the way back, Lin Miao was chattering and reporting information on the next itinerary.

Zong Yuheng turned his head and looked out the window, without saying a word, he had nothing to say at first, but now his air was exposed, and he looked as cold as ice.

Feng Tao judged based on years of experience in observing his words and demeanor, Zong Yuheng at this time cannot be messed with.

Lin Miao, the career lady, also kept her mouth shut.

So the air pressure in the car is very low.

The author has something to say: Zong Yuheng Fan's self-introduction:

love orangutans,

I don't like writing papers.

Ai Wenqing,

I also love the 10 yuan soup dumpling,

I am not Er Kang,

I am Zong Yuheng,

I'm not like you,

i am peacock man