If you follow the trail, you must marry, the female president is relying on me

Chapter 17 Sister Yiren. (Seek to follow up)
Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

The whole office fell silent.

Any doubts, any disbelief, disappeared under Mr. Wu's words.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Wu for taking care of me this year."

Fang Yun replied politely.

"I didn't take good care of you, Xiaofang. You can take a look at this. It is the registration form and precautions for our group's A-level cadre training class. We have allocated a quota this year. Xiaofang has worked hard this year. I'll leave it to you."

Mr. Wu, that is, Wu Yu, handed over a folder enthusiastically.

"It can't be done." Fang Yun was stunned again, and hurriedly pushed, "This can't be done."

The A-level cadre training class has too much gold content in the Mingyi Group.

There are only 20 quotas per year. As long as you pass the qualifications, you will basically be mentioned within two years. Due to the impact of free novels in the past few years, the shares have evaporated, and the Tuwen Group has not obtained the A-level index for several years.

"Just take it, you're welcome." Wu Yu glanced at the surrounding employees, coughed twice, pulled Fang Yun outside the office, and then said: "This is what my brother meant, you see Me, you are under my command, and I didn't take good care of you, did I? This is my guilt."

Taking care also aggravated the voice, and did not forget to stare at Zhang Cheng over there.

"elder brother?"

"I'm Wu Yu."

"Your brother, Wu Feng?"

Seeing people nodding, Fang Yun suddenly realized that the names of these two brothers were quite easy to get, the wind and rain of the elder brother came first, and the rain followed the younger brother.

Of course, Fang Yun is not qualified to say that a person's name is simple, and he is also, hang a cloud word, hey, it's quite a fate.

"It's really unnecessary." Fang Yun still felt that it was very strange recently. Is Mr. Wu, Director Wu over there, too enthusiastic about him?Enthusiasm is a little too much.

As if there is someone above him, is there someone above him?
No one, the background is very ordinary.

And Wu Yu gave this very hard-to-get quota because I'm sorry. Although they are considered high-level, they don't have any shares. It's about the owner, and they have to take it seriously.

There is no idiot who can climb to this level. If you have a good face and a friendly attitude, you can gain favor. Even though Fang Yun may not have a deep background, he was just mentioned casually by the person above. They dare not neglect.

It's always good to have a good relationship.

Besides, he had also heard about the injustices that Fang Yun suffered in the office, and he had beat Zhang Cheng, but at least someone behind Zhang Cheng had asked him to take care of him, so he was a little biased before. But I don't know, his brother called last night, saying that a secretary named Fang Yun under his office had been called by the newly appointed president.
This surprised him, and he quickly told his brother, Wu Feng, who is the director of the personnel department at the headquarters, some of Fang Yun's encounters in the company and his handling.

When the two brothers came together, regardless of Fang Yun's relationship with the higher-ups, they had to take sufficient remedial measures for their face, and today, Boss Wu personally came out to give away the quota.

"Take it."

After several pushes and pushes, Fang Yun still couldn't make it through, and finally accepted the folder that Mr. Wu handed over, "Then Mr. Wu, I will thank you for your cultivation first."

"Small matter." Wu Yu waved his hand, "I'm going to work tomorrow, right?"

"Yes." Fang Yun nodded.

Wu Yu smiled and patted Fang Yun's shoulder again, "Then I won't bother you for now, you have my contact information, if you need anything, please tell me, I can help as much as possible, okay? There is still a conference call nearby, so I won’t send you off. I remember Xiaofang, you live in Yuejinghui, right? It’s not close to the company, how about I ask the driver to drive you back?”

"No need, no need." Fang Yun quickly refused, "I will go to the mall later to buy something."

"Well, Xiao Fang, the future is bright."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu."

After a brief exchange, the two returned to the office together. They couldn't urinate in a pot at first, and Fang Yun didn't want to communicate any longer. He took the personal items on the table that needed to be taken away, and walked out without looking back. office.

And Wu Yu, Boss Wu, who watched Fang Yun go out, finally coughed heavily, and said, "Still watching? Don't just stand around stupidly, let's work quickly. Xiao Dong, bring me the process of yesterday's conference call. I'll use it right away."

After saying that, he turned his head and went back to his office.

Zhang Cheng and a few others with a livid face looked at Fang Yun's almost disappearing back and gritted their teeth.

Said to buy clothes, Fang Yun really went to buy clothes.

Store the things in your hands in the storage cabinets in the mall.

Fang Yun leisurely strolled around the first, second and third floors of Baijinghui.

The Baijinghui Shopping Center in the capital is a world-renowned super shopping mall. It covers a huge area and has a variety of fully equipped shopping centers. There are special divisions, including clothing, cosmetics, luxury goods, gold products, etc. On the other hand, there are almost all kinds of well-known brands you want to buy.

And like the planning of some large shopping malls, the brand value of each floor is almost at the same level. Most of the first, second and third floors are popular brands with affordable youth styles that attract a large number of consumers.

So, Fang Yun was shopping around here for clothes.

After all, he is still relatively poor and cannot afford expensive ones.

"Sister Yiren just said that she is going to visit Baijinghui, right?" Fang Yun bought a cup of milk tea, and he drank it while walking.

People go shopping, it is estimated that it is not here.

Fang Yun has heard before that famous big shopping malls like Baijinghui have a membership system that is strictly divided by consumption. Members of each level also have different levels of membership cards, such as platinum cards, etc. With these cards, the services enjoyed in shopping malls are completely different.

Because after all, he is also a high-level secretary, and he has some experience. As far as he knows, some senior members of Bai Jinghui have different parking lots from ordinary people, the elevators they take are different, and even the places where they go shopping are different. , still not open to outsiders
Thinking about it, Fang Yun clicked his tongue, and suddenly wandered to the negative 7th floor where he had been before, and looked at a glass door guarded by security personnel before he came here to help Mr. Membership card enters through this door, and you can go directly to those areas that are not open to the public.

Looking at the luxury cars parked on this floor, as well as the men and women chatting aside who should be drivers and nannies, Fang Yun couldn't help feeling, "It's nice to be rich."

"Well, that's right."

Good guy, as soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, a gentle and familiar voice came from behind him, Fang Yun turned his head sharply, staring at his eyes,

"Miss Yi Ren?"

　Woohoo, the grandpa of the guest officer thought it was okay, so he counted the votes and begged.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)