"Why don't you stop talking? Just now, Mr. Chu and I heard everyone at the door that seemed to be arguing something. It's so intense. Is it necessary for work to be like this? Don't be too rigid!" Seeing that everyone stopped talking, I made a smooth move and said, "Everyone continue, even if it's not at work, it doesn't matter. It's a combination of work and rest!"

"That's right, Director Liu and I are also here to participate. I said that we are superiors and subordinates at work, and we are all friends after work, otherwise there should be a generation gap, haha!" Chu Gao naturally spoke in my direction: "Look, it's almost twelve o'clock, it's about morning off, and everyone should take a break. Let's continue the topic just now!"

However, no one in the conference room spoke, and they looked at Yang Mei, the manager of the public relations department, with a strange look. Yang Mei had a blushing face, lowered her head, and her big watery eyes were spinning around, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What are you doing? Has anyone told me?" I said strangely.

"Director Liu, that...is it...we just..." The manager of the R&D department is my loyal student and fan. He has always been aware of me. At this moment, when Yang Wen was about to speak, he immediately glanced at him fiercely and said, "It's okay, that Director Liu, we were just talking about the security captain, right? Is it, Manager Li Xiaogang?"

Li Xiaogang must have followed Yang Mei's head. After hearing her question, he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes! That's it!"

I saw that everyone didn't want to say it, and I wasn't asking. My years of experience in corporate management in my previous life told me that these people were either choreographing Chu Gao or choreographing me just now, so there was no need for me to go into it.

Many employees like to arrange their leaders when they have nothing to do. This is a normal thing. It is like when I was not a president in my previous life, I also played a game of abuse of the boss. After becoming a boss, I realized that the boss is not that easy to be a boss. I must ensure the performance of the company and not be too strict with the employees below. It is really a difficult job to do! So I don’t like to pursue the employees below.

"Then let's do it, everyone have lunch break, and we will study the content of the meeting in the afternoon!" I waved my hand and said.

"Yeah! Long live Mr. Liu!" Yang Mei raised her hands and said happily.

Li Xiaogang cursed in his heart that this silly woman actually called Director Liu in front of President Chu. Isn’t this uncomfortable feeling!

But Chu Gao didn't care about these things. Chu Gao knew the most in the company.

I looked at Yang Mei and smiled at her. I don’t often attend company meetings, and many people were recruited after the group was established, so I am not familiar with the girl in front of me. However, the company’s rules should not be messed up. I said to her: “Let’s call me Director Liu or Consultant Liu. Say one more word because it won’t waste a lot of cells, right?”

"I understand!" Yang Mei said with a face to me.

I was very happy. This girl was quite interesting. She dared to make faces with her leader. She was not old. She should have just graduated from college and was about the same age as Chen Weier. But later I thought about it again. What kind of leader I am, I am just a project director. Although it is a very important position, she has no human rights, so there is no need for the little girl to be respectful to you.

But when Chu Gao saw that his local manager actually made a face to the chairman, he was startled and glared at Yang Mei and scolded: "Yang Mei, what are you doing! Don't be big or small!"

"Mr. Liu... I seem to be about the same age..." Yang Mei murmured: "Besides, Mr. Chu, you said, "I'm just my friend's after work. What's wrong with making faces with friends!"

"Uh..." Chu Gao was speechless for a while and thought to himself. He is worthy of being a public relations manager. He has the potential to be a lawyer even if he is eloquent!

"Okay, Yang...mei is right." I just knew that her name was Yang Mei. So I said, "Mr. Chu is kidding you, let's go and have a meal together."

"Director Liu, you are too hurting your self-esteem. This manager is the number one beauty in the company. You don't even know the name of this manager..." Yang Mei said unhappily.

"Don't you know now? I have a lot of things, haha." I smiled.

I looked at the little girl in front of me. She was tall and naturally model-like. She only had a layer of foundation on her pretty face, but she did not wear heavy makeup like some professional white-collar women. However, even so, she was still radiant and naturally beautiful. Qingchun revealed a kind of wild beauty, and her small mouth was unreasonable. Most of these girls are cute, mature, and dared to act and be independent. No wonder they could take the position of a public relations manager, which is difficult for ordinary people to be a businessman.

There is a collective canteen on the top floor of the building where New Century Group is located. Many employees of the company in the building go to the top for lunch. Originally, the canteen was divided into two large areas, separated by a glass in the middle, and those above the manager could go to the small canteen inside for dinner. Later, someone gave the advice, so the partition in the middle was cancelled and everyone sat together.

As soon as we arrived at the cafeteria, Chu Gao and others were dispersed by the abortions in the cafeteria. Who made it the food at this time? It was only an hour lunch break at noon, and everyone rushed to finish the meal and go back to rest.

This is my first time in the canteen here to eat. Looking at the dazzling window of specialty dishes, I really don’t know what to eat. Compared with the school canteen, this place is like a food festival!

You should know that the white-collar workers in the company are very picky. If your goods are not delicious, they can order takeout on a phone or order food in a restaurant. Unlike students, they can do anything.

Suddenly, I saw a window selling Sichuan Malatang. I suddenly remembered the scene when I first went to Chen Weier’s malatang stall in Xinjiang. So I said to the master who sold Malatang: "Master, please give me a malatang, add more chili, and don’t have coriander..."

"Old!" The Malatang master nodded and said, "Five dollars."

"Give it to you." I took out a ten-dollar bill from my wallet and handed it over.

"Sir, we are here to mark the card here." Master Malatang pointed to the card reader above the window and said.
Chapter completed!