2.43        悠着点

The next day, after Brother Zhang woke up, he sneezed for a while, and from time to time he tilted his head to think about the things in his dream. Seeing that he really couldn't remember, he said to himself: "I can't remember it anymore, I have to be more at ease." As he said that, he turned his eyes and yawned for a while, and recalled it for a long time. Seeing that he still thought about it, he thought to himself, "By the way. If this dream can be remembered, it will be in a light sleep." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but shake his head.

However, he did not enter the wake-up program immediately, but squinted his eyes for a while. When the alarm clock rang, he had to take off the bed, put down his cell phone, and washed up. However, he saw that there was breakfast in the dining room and went over to eat, thinking to himself, "Are you a wu aunt?" As he ate, he saw that her door was not closed, he stood up as he ate breakfast and walked over. Seeing that she was asleep, he nodded and thought to himself, "By the way! You are good at this. Anyway, you can take good care of my life. As for what private work you want to do, that is your business. After all, you are a family person, and your child's milk powder and tuition fees are all expenses." Thinking of it, he returned to the dining room, ate the rest of the breakfast, picked up the tea cup and drank it slowly.

Not long after, he drove to his company.

Afterwards, Brother Zhang came to the company office and worked for a while. Seeing that some things were getting more mental, he couldn't help but frown, took his cell phone, called Ke Jiancheng, and asked him to come to his office to sit, and thought to himself: "This matter cannot be delayed."

After waiting for a while, Ke Jiancheng rushed over. However, when he came here, he only cared about drinking tea himself, only knowing how to eat breakfast leisurely, and didn't say a word at all. This made Brother Zhang a little embarrassed. For a moment, Brother Zhang saw that he was very busy, and did not tell him the matter.

Seeing that he was a little bored, Ke Jiancheng took out his cell phone without saying a word, looked at the news, etc., and thought from time to time: "I don't have to hurry up in this matter. You have to be more at ease in everything. Otherwise, you will be fucked. Besides, the logical relationship behind this is just a word from someone else. So, I have to be more at ease against him." Thinking of it, he played a stupid game on his phone, and he didn't mention anything he wanted to say yesterday but didn't say anything.

Brother Zhang couldn't help but frown at this point, obviously very unhappy, and had to blame himself: "You Ke Jiancheng! What kind of thing do you want to do? Are you amnesia? You have been a boss for several years! Why are you still doing things like this? No wonder, your career is still the same! I have to ask carefully. After the matter is over, I don't care. For me, the method of being in a mess has never been my style." Thinking of it, I couldn't help but shook my head, and couldn't help but sigh in my heart, "The reason why pigs become pigs is because of pigs and their style." Thinking of it, I couldn't help but yawn several times.

"Where is the smoke?"

Seeing him touching his pocket up and down, Brother Zhang handed a cigarette to Ke Jiancheng and said, "Mr. Ke, you said yesterday that you said something important to me." As he said that, he put the cigarette in his mouth, took out the lighter, pressed it gently, and thought to himself, "I still have to figure this out well. How can a boss speak casually? Unless there is something that has to be done with it. Otherwise, that won't happen."

Ke Jiancheng looked at the cigarette in his hand, and his thinking was still on the game. He couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Zhang, what were you saying?" Brother Zhang held a cigarette in his mouth, shook his head and looked at him. He lit the cigarette in his blue flame, let go of the lighter, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Ke. What's wrong with you?" As he asked, he spitting out the cigarette thoughtfully. Ke Jiancheng put the cigarette in his mouth, took it out, and said, "I don't understand." As he said that, he put it in again, took out the lighter, and pressed it quickly.

Brother Zhang usually did not repeat the previous words and asked, "Didn't you remember it yet?" As he asked, he shook his head and raised his cigarette and sucked slowly. He thought, "I don't have to be polite to deal with such bird people. This person is shameless." Ke Jiancheng sucked the cigarette, turned his eyes and said, "Okay." As he said that, he continued to watch the news on his mobile phone.

After waiting for a while, Brother Zhang vomited a cigarette, shook his head patiently, and asked, "Are you still unwilling to say it?" As he asked, he thought to himself, "You Ke Jiancheng still have a temper? If one person says half a word to another person, it would be like killing money!"

Ke Jiancheng quietly spitted cigarettes, frowned, then lowered his head, looked at the news on his mobile phone, and said, "Old Zhang! Don't ask about these things now!" Zhang Yi Ge cursed, "You say a little bit of a terrible sentence, which makes people irritated." Ke Jiancheng was not angry, looked down at his mobile phone news on his mobile phone, and said, "You should review your documents quickly."

"What should I do if I'm in a bad mood?"

Ke Jiancheng looked at the cigarette in his hand and saw it floating in waves. He said, "I'll wait for you to get your company's daily work done." As he said that, he turned his eyes and continued to laugh, "Let's talk about it later." As he said that, he put the cigarette to his mouth, stopped again, raised his head, winked at him, and made a ghost move.

Brother Zhang shook his head, took a sip of tea, stood up, left the sofa next to the coffee table, went to the bathroom, and thought to himself: "It should be completely convenient. Yours are garbage, and this is so frustrating that it makes people feel uncomfortable." Thinking of it, he shook his head.

Not long after, Brother Zhang helpedlessly returned to his desk, slowly sat down at the boss's chair, looked at the documents in front of him, and thought to himself: "That should not be an urgent matter!" Thinking of it, he looked at him a little, saw him looking down at his phone, and then thought to himself, "Can I care about you if you want to be a bowman? The answer is obvious." Thinking of it, he withdrew his gaze, sighed, and continued to think to himself, "I care about him!" Thinking of it, he saw the documents on the desk, and couldn't help but say to himself, "Why are there so many documents?"

"You only know!"

Seeing him slightly raised his head and lowered his head, Zhang Yi Ge thought to himself: "You didn't speak with your heart, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. However, there is an old saying in China, humility benefits and fullness will bring harm." Thinking of it, he nodded a little, and then thought to himself, "We have an old saying in China, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang." Thinking of it, he said to himself, "Do you need to recreate the work process of the company?"

Ke Jiancheng shook his head and looked at the news on his mobile phone, shook his head and said, "Don't be like a woman, a lot of mother-in-law and mother." As he said that, he thought to himself, "You don't know a lot of things. Many people have produced many good products, and they have to waste them because no one adopts them."

Seeing this, Brother Zhang couldn't help but shake his head and said without humming, thinking to himself: "This is really Xia Chan, you can't speak! This is really about playing the piano for a cow! Do your own business, be self-sufficient! Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing! Be self-reliant, that's better than a living god!" Thinking of it, he hummed his nose, didn't speak, and began to look at these documents seriously.

In a moment, Brother Zhang entered a new working state.

He looked at his subordinates' reports in an orderly manner, called relevant people to listen to the explanations with the landline, and occasionally checked past reports on his laptop computer, looked through production progress, and even searched for data related to the same industry on the Internet, etc., and thought to himself: "People still have to rely on themselves, don't think about the pie things about aliens. I'm not afraid that you won't say anything."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!