Chapter 228 He did it on purpose
Why do you ask this?
Because the flattery in the resignation letter was so sincere, it was hard not to doubt what kind of existence she had in everyone's heart.
Because they are of the same age, sometimes she can more easily empathize with young people's thoughts.
Working under her is undoubtedly easy and pleasant.
But this does not mean that after getting used to the 'good days', we should avoid the upcoming setbacks.
After a moment of silence, Alina asked, "Do you want to talk to them?"
The underlying meaning is that I still want to do my best to retain him.
Liang Weining didn't say anything and continued to read the remaining resignation letters. Without exception, the words between the lines were almost the same.
He smiled faintly, turned around, picked up the pen on the desk, and signed below without hesitation.
Just like that, approved?
After a few seconds of hesitation, Alina asked tentatively, "Or give them two days to think about it seriously?"
has no meaning.
"The average age is 23, they are not minors." Liang Weining's tone was so calm that no ups and downs could be heard, as if he was talking about something insignificant. "The world outside is very exciting, let them go and see it."
The so-called 'exciting' is nothing more than leveling up and fighting monsters.
After going through hardships and sufferings, looking back on their original decision, they realized that there are no real philanthropists in this world, including their Director Liang.
On the day they left, Liang Weining did not show up, let alone see them off. As they walked towards the elevator, they looked back every two steps, their eyes full of reluctance.
Many of them were impulsive at the time but now want to change their minds.
But the boss didn't give them the chance to regret.
The door of the elevator slowly closed in front of her eyes, and the familiar faces gradually disappeared from her sight. Alina exhaled, and a sense of melancholy inexplicably surged in her heart.
In another half month, the boss will be gone.
Although they are at the same level, the value of the headquarters is definitely more than ten times higher than that of the branch.
There is no doubt that as a subordinate and friend, she was happy from the bottom of her heart.
but.
Can a business unit without a boss still be called a "business unit"?
Alina looked towards the reception desk, her eyes fixed on the three Chinese characters "Business" inlaid on the background wall. She suddenly felt that the days ahead would probably be boring and tasteless.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the work handover enters the last week.
Recently, everyone has discovered that Director Liang, who is about to leave, always seems to be particularly busy near the end of the day.
Everyone is guessing that this is to prepare for the head office. After all, compared with the branch office, the group business is not only more arduous, but also tests the manager's ability to withstand pressure.
The eldest brother is still young, so it would not hurt to do more homework before leaving Beijing.
However, the truth is, Director Liang is not busy with work, but how to make use of the little free time she has left, seize every minute and spend time with her boyfriend.
It was the first time that Mr. Chen felt the little girl's clinginess.
She wants him to hug her when she eats, to kiss her goodnight when she goes to bed, and even when she goes out to discuss business on the weekends, she has to accompany him like a little pendant, as his assistant.
It was as if what was about to happen was the end of the world, not a long-distance relationship.
Although I have mixed feelings, I enjoy it very much.
Although, this is just a beautiful misunderstanding.
The day before she left, Liang Weining said goodbye to everyone with coffee and flowers. A pair of eyes with tears in their eyes watched her enter the elevator, and then watched the floor numbers go up from low to high to the top floor.
In the silence, someone said, "It seems the boss got into the wrong elevator."
what.
Everyone raised their eyes and realized that it was the executive director's special elevator.
Everyone:! !
At the back of the crowd, Alina stood against the wall with a lazy look on her face, her red lips curled up slightly. These little brats are getting more and more stupid the more they look at her.
A special elevator separates two worlds.
All good things must come to an end, and some people are destined not to belong here.
The top floor was still as quiet as ever. In the secretary's office, Shang An was putting documents into a storage box. When he saw the boss knocking on the door and coming in, he quickly pointed in the direction of the conference room and said, "It's less than half an hour at the beginning. You may have to wait a while."
It means that Mr. Chen is busy.
Liang Weining nodded, understanding it. He glanced at the empty workstation and wondered, "So many documents, do they have to be sent to the storage room?"
What storage room?
Shang An suddenly realized what was happening.
After coughing lightly, she said, "Boss, there is something I haven't had time to tell you yet."
When you pretend to be calm, you will either be surprised or frightened.
Intuitively, it's closer to the latter.
At first, Liang Weining had a hunch that the other party might be planning to resign.
But the next second, he got a surprise. Xiao Shang couldn't help but said excitedly, "I submitted an application to transfer to the headquarters earlier this month. I thought there was no hope, but this morning I received a notice from Special Assistant Xu saying that my application was approved."
Being transferred to the headquarters is a good thing.
"What position exactly?"
Xiao Shang's eyes were bright: "I'll join the project department and be your assistant."
? ?
Liang Weining was stunned.
Wait, I have questions.
"If you leave, what will happen to the branch's secretarial office? Will we have to recruit new people?"
"Need not."
Xiao Shang explained: "From what Special Assistant Xu said, Mr. Chen will come back to Hong Kong with us this time, and will basically be stationed at the headquarters from now on."
Mr. Chen, let's go back to Hong Kong together.
Even Xiao Shang knew about this, but she was kept in the dark.
Therefore, there was no such thing as a long-distance relationship. The affairs in Beijing were settled, and from the beginning, the man had arranged everything.
Thinking back on what she had done in recent days, and how she wished she could be obsessed with her boyfriend all the time, Liang Weining closed her eyes with a sense of despair.
asshole.
There is a reasonable doubt that he must have done it on purpose.
Thinking of this, Liang Weining suddenly picked up her bag, turned around and walked out.
Xiao Shang asked, "Boss, aren't you waiting for Mr. Chen?"
She was answered by the sound of a door slamming.
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Just at this moment, the heavy door of the conference room was pushed open, and the project that was originally scheduled to last for an hour would end early.
That elegant figure stood out among the crowd of people in suits and leather shoes.
Liang Weining stopped subconsciously.
Immediately afterwards, the conversation among the top executives was interrupted the moment the girl's figure came into view.
The atmosphere is quiet.
At a distance that was neither far nor close, in front of his subordinates, Mr. Chen's gaze fell silently on his girlfriend with warmth and without reservation.
After a brief pause, Chen Jingyuan looked away and handed the plan in his hand to the deputy general manager.
The latter took it with a normal expression, nodded slightly to the man, and walked towards the elevator with the executives. When they passed by Director Liang, they stopped and greeted her politely.
Being transferred to the headquarters and given such a position, he is bound to have a bright future.
Regardless of whether they will meet in the future or not, or how far the little girl can go on this path, at least for now, the compliments and respect she deserves are indispensable.
You know, the person standing in front of them might be the future mistress of the Chen family.
After the group left, Liang Weining put away his proper and official expression.
Ignoring someone, I planned to go downstairs to the garage directly. Just after taking two steps, I was interrupted by a deep voice behind me: "Ningning, come in and sit down."
Mr. Chen's gentle and leisurely tone contained a faint smile.