Chapter 167 Countdown

Being controlled by others is fine, but she had to live two more years for no reason. Liang Weining tossed and turned all night, even in her dreams, thinking about how to save her best friend from suffering.

What sin had I committed to deserve to offend someone like Prince Zhou?

Liang Weining wanted to ask the reason behind it and whether it was related to Duan Yucheng, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

probably not.

It is not stupid to sacrifice freedom for a man.

Thanks to Mr. Chen for his good words. I had a great time over the weekend.

Early Monday morning, I sent my bestie to the airport.

After hugging quietly for a few minutes, Gu Yunzhen rubbed Ning Xiaoguai's head and said, "Next time you come back to Hong Kong, try to stay a few more days. You're used to eating the food your aunt cooks. Are you going to dislike my cooking skills?"

how is this possible.

No matter how good the taste in the world is, it can’t compare to a bowl of crab roe noodles.

Liang Weining swore: "In my stomach, you will always be number one."

Very exaggerated.

But Gu Yunzhen smiled.

I'm not good at being sentimental, it's just a short separation, so leave it at that.

Half an hour later, after seeing her best friend off, Liang Weining checked the time and saw that it was exactly eight o'clock, so she drove directly to the company.

The business unit is located on the 17th floor.

When she entered the elevator, she met Zhuang Jiming. They nodded and exchanged greetings. The latter asked her how she was doing. Liang Weining was silent for a few seconds, trying to figure out how much courtesy was contained in this sentence.

Seeing no response, Zhuang Jiming spoke at the right time: "I was on a business trip to the headquarters a while ago, and I didn't know about your promotion until I returned to the company last Friday."

"You stayed in the port area for a month?" Liang Weining was surprised.

"Thirty-two days, to be exact."

How accurate.

The door opened and Zhuang Jiming said "congratulations" to her before leaving.

Belated congratulations.

Liang Weining looked calm: "Thank you."

In any case, compared to the congratulatory messages mixed with compliments from other executives, the two words "Director Zhuang" are pure and meaningful.

When I arrived at the department, the glass door slowly opened.

As they walked along, everyone greeted her one by one, not calling her "Manager Liang" but "Boss".

It was said that it was Alina's idea during the internal training last week. It was just a name, Liang Weining didn't care.

New week, routine short meeting.

There are two groups in total, each responsible for offline channel development in relevant areas, as well as dealer maintenance and management.

The business is on the right track, and unless there are any unexpected events, everything will proceed as planned.

However, sometimes, you can't be too sure.

The accident happened soon.

Liang Weining didn't like to be long-winded, so after he finished what he needed to say, he told everyone to adjourn the meeting.

Not long after she sat down, Xiaoshang from the board's office called and asked her to go to the top floor, looking for Mr. Chen.

? ?
If I remember correctly, the boss originally planned to return to Beijing tomorrow.

The schedule was suddenly brought forward.

So, he came to the company as soon as he got off the plane?
With doubts in mind, Liang Weining tidied up the documents on his desktop, drank half a glass of water, picked up his mobile phone, and took the elevator directly to the top floor.

She wondered what the boss wanted from her.

After not seeing her for two days, he had to hug her, kiss her, and talk to her for a few words before letting her go.

The metal wall reflected the girl's flawless face. She was immersed in her thoughts all the way until the second she stepped out of the elevator door, when the elevator next to her opened at the same time.

It turned out that she was not the only one who was summoned.

And Director Zhuang.

Great, take back that assumption.

The other party didn't seem surprised and nodded to her as usual. The two walked to the director's office one after the other, in silence without much communication.

When I went in, I found that CEO Zou Ting was also there.

I have a feeling that the comfortable days of the division are about to begin the countdown. The office is fully air-conditioned.

In the sofa area, Mr. Chen was leaning quietly against the main seat with his elegant figure, flipping through documents in his hands. He raised his eyes slightly when he heard the noise at the door, and his warm gaze lingered briefly on the little girl.

"Mr. Chen." Zhuang Jiming nodded to the man.

The latter raised his chin slightly and let the two sit down.

Liang Weining walked a few steps slower and chose to sit on the far right side near the lounge, which was also the farthest from the main seat.

Taking this scene in mind, Chen Jingyuan concealed his eyes, continued browsing the documents, and let her go.

He knew that this was her first time attending a top-level meeting after being promoted to supervisor, and with two other subordinates present, she would inevitably feel uncomfortable.

So, I don’t want to add more pressure to her.

There was a sound as the papers were flipping through. While waiting, Shang An brought in two cups of coffee and placed them in front of Liang Weining and Zhuang Jiming respectively.

The content of the next topic is unknown.

Liang Weining was just about to reach out for the coffee when a low voice came from the opposite side: "Change the tea."

Shang An, who had just taken a few steps, stopped in time and turned around.

The air was silent for two seconds.

Shang An came to his senses and hurried back to the main seat, only to hear Mr. Chen in a calm voice order: "Take away Manager Liang's coffee and replace it with tea."

? ?
party:
When did she say she wanted tea?

What kind of tea should I drink on a hot summer day?

She wants iced coffee!

Ignoring the girl's inner protest, Chen Jingyuan glanced calmly at Shang An. After receiving the order, the latter walked to the seat of Director Liang, bent down to take the coffee, and quickly went to the tea room to replace it.

"."

It’s still early in my period, why can’t I drink it?

Liang Weining sat on the sofa in a daze, questioning his life.

Zhuang Jiming also had doubts about his life. When he saw this scene, he felt that everything was unusual.

Mr. Chen is too lenient with the little girl.

Even if he is a subordinate, a favorite, or a confidant, it would not happen?

As if asking for confirmation, Zhuang Jiming calmly turned his gaze to the CEO next door, seeking if he could help him answer his questions.

Zou Ting pretended not to see it, turned his face to the other side, and calmly appreciated the top-floor office environment.

I'm afraid only a happy man with a family like Mr. Chen could understand what he did just now.

Director Zhuang is 29 years old this year and still single. There is a reason for this.

Too straight.

His understanding and comprehension of emotions is not even one-tenth of his work ability.

What a pity, such a talented young man.

The three people below each had their own thoughts, and the person in the main seat was concentrating on reading. For a moment, the office was silent.

A few minutes later, steaming hot tea was served to Liang Weining.

At this time, Chen Jingyuan closed the document and handed it to the CEO next to him.

As he watched silently, he leaned back in his chair with a calm expression, and moved his thin lips slightly as he got straight to the point: "From now on, we will integrate the business department and the investment department/part of the business to form an AI medical special team. The two heads will each perform their duties, and this section will be officially included in the branch's performance assessment in the second half of the year."

Special group.

Zou Ting was secretly surprised. Three months earlier than expected?
While concentrating, the man in the main seat continued to add: "The CEO should rationally mobilize the company's resources and fully cooperate with the two departments to carry out the initial work. I want to see the first generation of experimental products in the project plan by the end of October at the latest."

Zou Ting nodded: "I understand."

Only Director Zhuang and Supervisor Liang are left to handle the remaining matters.

The CEO exits the office.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Chen closed his eyes, tapped the armrest, and raised the first topic.

I asked Director Zhuang: "Among the current list of companies in the investment department, which company do you think is the most suitable to be cultivated as a prototype target?"

Zhuang Jiming already had some idea about this.

After a little thought, he gave a name.

Almost at the moment the other party finished speaking, it was as if a sensitive area was touched, and Liang Weining's originally relaxed nerves suddenly tensed up.