kingnovel Chapter 689 Harmony
Chapter 689 Harmony
who? !
These words, like a bomb, exploded directly in the conference room!
Heavy, erupting into huge waves.
Everyone present was surprised and immediately re-examined the person who came in.
No wonder, in all these years, when has there ever been a female secretary around the boss?
When everyone turned their attention over again, they were a little confused. Mr. Zhuang’s wife?
He looks very young.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's expression remained indifferent from beginning to end. After being stunned for a moment, the project director immediately stood up and shook hands with Huo Yan solemnly.
"Hello, Madam President. I'm Li Yang, the project director. I'm sorry for not recognizing a great talent."
Huo Yan shook it awkwardly and said, "It's okay."
Huo Yan turned to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng. Was he being too disrespectful?
It’s so embarrassing with so many people watching.
The director quickly moved the chair away and said, "Please sit down."
Huo Yan smiled and sat down.
Everyone was watching, wondering what the boss was up to.
The meeting went on as usual, and Huo Yan sat straight as if he were a primary school student in class.
It was thanks to Assistant Li that he brought her the book, otherwise she would have just sat there doing nothing.
The meeting ended and it was time to get off work. The executives left one by one. Zhuang Zhoucheng sat in the first seat without moving. His eyes fell lightly on Huo Yan and he asked her for a long time.
"What did you write?"
Huo Yan looked at him with a bitter face, feeling a little aggrieved, but afraid that he would say something bad about her, so after hesitating for a moment, she said:
"I don't understand what you are saying. I also want to take notes..."
They were all speaking Mandarin, but she didn't understand a word. Data, financing, and the stock market were simply beyond her capacity to comprehend.
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows and pointed at her computer, but Huo Yan held the computer and refused to give it to her.
"I think you'll get angry if you watch it. For the sake of our harmonious coexistence, I suggest you don't watch it. How about we have dinner after get off work?"
Huo Yan turned to look at him, her eyes twinkling with pleading and temptation.
Zhuang Zhoucheng knocked on the table and said, "Bring it here and have a look."
"Don't be angry."
Huo Yan pushed the computer to Zhuang Zhoucheng, and Zhuang Zhoucheng's thick eyebrows jumped uncontrollably.
"Is this all you drew during the meeting?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked in a chilling voice.
Huo Yan covered his face:
"But I really don't understand what you are talking about. You can't just sit there like an idiot, or people will say that Zhuang Zhoucheng's wife is a fool for sitting there like an idiot and not moving."
At least she disguised herself, and besides, she was thinking about him.
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows. To be honest, the painting was pretty good. He didn't have a drawing tablet, so he just used the mouse to draw the portrait sketch. The effect was pretty good.
"Are you off work?" Huo Yan asked him tentatively.
Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded, closed his computer, and took it out along with the documents in front of him.
Huo Yan followed behind and wanted to say something, but this person in the company seemed very serious. If she laughed, he would definitely give her the cold eye.
So I didn't say anything and just followed him obediently.
We had lunch in the restaurant at noon. This is the canteen for Tengfei employees and the food is pretty good.
The top executives of Tengfei eat in the small restaurant in the lobby, which has its own cooking facilities. Naturally, the food for the top leaders is better than the meals for the employees outside.
Huo Yan followed Zhuang Zhoucheng into the small restaurant, where cooked food was divided into one category, seafood dishes into another, and desserts and drinks into another category.
Huo Yan's eyes lit up when he walked in. It felt like eating in a buffet restaurant. The food was so good.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, does the company eat like this every day?" Huo Yan asked after taking off Zhuang Zhoucheng's clothes.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked back at her, "Maybe."
He didn't realize how little time he had to eat in the company cafeteria.
"If we eat like this every day, will the company go bankrupt?" Huo Yan muttered, feeling it was such a waste.
Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly looked at the little fellow seriously:
"Are you feeling distressed?"
"Hmm?" Huo Yan looked at him, "I feel like it's a bit of a waste."
Zhuang Zhoucheng patted her head gently:
"Don't worry, the company can still afford the food and accommodation for the employees."
Huo Yan bit her tongue, grabbed Zhuang Zhoucheng's clothes, and approached him:
"Have I embarrassed you?"
"No."
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and gently put it on her shoulder, "What do you want to eat?"
Huo Yan quickly pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand away, looked around, and said nervously:
"You're at the company, so please pay attention to your image, okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her and didn't respond to her. He took the plate and got the food.
Huo Yan also took some for himself. When he saw the pastries, they looked so good that he couldn't help but pick up a plate.
When she turned around to get another plate, Zhuang Zhoucheng put the food on her plate back.
Huo Yan looked back and stamped his feet in frustration:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng!"
"Pay attention to your image and keep your voice down." Zhuang Zhoucheng interrupted immediately.
Huo Yan gritted his teeth and asked, "Why did you put it back?"
"Is that what we eat at lunch time?" Zhuang Zhoucheng gave her a cold look and said in a cold voice.
"Not even a little bit?" Huo Yan muttered.
Zhuang Zhoucheng handed her the plate he had prepared and said, "Find a place to sit down."
"I don't want to eat this."
Huo Yan took over. Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't even look at her and simply ignored her resistance.
Huo Yan stood there holding the plate, feeling quite awkward. The old man had no intention of paying any attention to her at all. Huo Yan could only hold the plate and find a place to sit down.
Zhuang Zhoucheng came over quickly and placed a glass of juice in front of her. Huo Yan took the glass and drank it in one gulp.
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and slapped him, his face gloomy and he said:
"Drinks as meals?"
Huo Yan put down his cup and sat aside.
"Why do you have to meddle with my meals?"
There were gradually more people in the restaurant.
Huo Yan didn't yell out of consideration for the two people's face. He complained softly, without looking at him, and dragged the plate to separate the two seats.
Isn’t it annoying?
His control was everywhere. Huo Yan focused on eating and didn't look at him.
Zhuang Zhoucheng had a gloomy face, but he didn't chase after him.
The big boss was having lunch with his wife in the staff restaurant. Who wouldn’t take a look when the senior leaders of Tengfei came in?
Many supervisors had already made reservations at a restaurant outside, and when they heard that the boss and his wife were having dinner in the restaurant, they rushed back.
The bosses all eat in the restaurant, so why can't they eat the food provided by the cafeteria?
However, everyone cast vague glances at those people and exchanged glances privately. Why does it seem a little strange?
The newly promoted manager of the Human Resources Department is a member of the Zhuang family and the youngest son of Zhuang's fourth aunt, Zhao Dongqi, who has to call Zhuang Zhoucheng his cousin.
Zhao Dongqi is considered a capable person among the younger generations of the Zhuang family. Among the descendants of his uncles and aunts, there are not many who have the same ability as Zhao Dongqi.
He was promoted to Human Resources Manager within five years and was able to handle things independently, which was also his ability.
As a family, we should always show others how different we are.
Zhao Dongqi walked towards the boss with the plate in his hand and said with a smile:
"Boss Zhuang, cousin, I won't disturb you if I sit here, right?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyes slightly, and Huo Yan also looked over.
She had seen this person before, but she couldn't remember who he was. There were so many relatives in the Zhuang family, so she was lucky enough to remember that he was a relative of the Zhuang family.
Huo Yan shook his head, "No."
Zhuang Zhoucheng said calmly, "Come sit down. How many seats do you want to occupy?"
Huo Yan looked slowly. How could she occupy much space?
Isn't it to separate him?
Huo Yan carried the plate and sat back next to Zhuang Zhoucheng. Zhao Dongqi thanked him with a smile and sat opposite Zhuang Zhoucheng, but they staggered their seats so they didn't dare sit face to face.
Zhao Dongqi sat down, and those who came later naturally sat next to Zhao Dongqi and greeted the boss politely.
The square table was full of people except for two empty seats on Huo Yan's left and Zhuang Zhoucheng's right.
Everyone was eating in an orderly manner, and even the faint sound of chopsticks hitting plates was not heard.
They were obviously very nervous, but they all wanted to prove that they had some personal relationship with the boss, so they sat down anyway. It was very face-saving, wasn't it?
Huo Yan didn't pay attention to it. He picked up the food on the plate and ate what he liked. After he was done, he started to deal with the rest.
Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly said:
"You're picking and choosing like a child. What can't you eat?"
Huo Yan paused and turned to look at him blankly. Was he talking to her?
"I'm not picky."
Did she say she didn't want to eat anymore?
Is this guy idle? Why doesn't he just take care of himself? Why does he have to stare at her all the time?
Everyone at the table looked over, and when the boss turned around, they all left. The table remained quiet.
Zhuang Zhoucheng enjoyed the beef tenderloin and put all the leftovers on Huo Yan's plate.
"Try it, it tastes pretty good." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.
Huo Yan said nothing and continued eating with his head covered.
"Would you like a drink?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her.
Huo Yan said, "I want milk tea."
When Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up, three others had already stood up at the same time.
"Mr. Zhuang, please use it. I'll bring it to the young lady."
Huo Yan slowly raised her eyes, feeling embarrassed, and subconsciously glanced at Zhuang Zhoucheng.
Hey!
The old man actually accepted it so openly. Is this appropriate to use his power for personal gain?
Huo Yan lowered her head again. This had nothing to do with her. She would not order others around like that.
Two cups of Hong Kong-style milk tea were brought over.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed one glass away, clinked it with his, and added ice cubes to the glass, so he put it aside and didn't give it to Huo Yan.
Huo Yan raised his eyes, looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, then at milk tea, and then at Zhuang Zhoucheng again, staring at him straight.
It seems that he still doesn't understand what she means?
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at the little guy and pretended not to see him.
"Well, won't you give it to me?"
Huo Yan reached out to take it, and Zhuang Zhoucheng patted the back of her hand. Huo Yan felt pain and immediately retracted her hand.
There were people at the table, and although no one looked at them blatantly, who didn't glance at them from the side?
"Mr. Zhuang——"
Huo Yan gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, what does he mean?
"It's a little cold, let's drink it later." Zhuang Zhou admitted honestly.
Huo Yan looked at him resentfully. If he didn't give her a drink, he shouldn't have asked her if she wanted one. Now he refused to let her drink it even after he brought it to her. How could he fool people like that?