Dress like a child's mother, strive to be a winner

The employees who followed Lin Tezhu were very cautious, but they couldn't hide their curiosity in their hearts. Many of them were ordinary grassroots employees. It is no exaggeration to say that they have never entered the floor where the president's office has been in Jane's for many years.

If I was the only one called, I might still feel uneasy. Seeing that there are so many people in various departments with various positions, everyone is not so flustered.

Pan Feng, who was walking at the end, looked at the familiar figures in front of him, his eyes rolled wildly and he was very flustered, and he never stopped thinking about how to solve the situation.

When they came out of the elevator, the employees looked at each other. No one dared to discuss it with Lin Tezhu. It was the first time they saw Lin Tezhu's face so serious. It was probably because Pan Feng hurt the little prince. .

This matter has been spread in the company, but why did they come here?Everyone is puzzled.

The people who walked into the office behind Assistant Lin Te's curiosity about Mrs. Jian had reached a peak, but they didn't dare to look.

Hearing Mrs. Jian's extremely majestic words just now, she was obviously angry, even Mrs. Jian was told, so they didn't dare to make trouble.

The baby in the family is injured, and the mother must be in a bad mood.

"You have a good relationship with Pan Feng on weekdays?"

When everyone heard Mr. Jian's question, they immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, and asked this question in front of Pan Feng, how would they answer it?And it was when Pan Feng offended President Jian.

Talking too much is like adding insult to injury, Mr. Jian will definitely not have a good impression of them, but Mr. Jian asked again, and he can't do without talking.

Seeing everyone's embarrassed expressions, Jian Zhan said again: "Pan Feng recorded all your information in the USB flash drive, including some personal and more private content."

While speaking, Jian Zhanyan pressed the remote control, and a curtain fell on the bookshelf in the office, and the projection was automatically turned on, and the content of Pan Feng's file appeared inside.

The employees can see clearly from the angle they stand, and Jian Zhanyan shrunk the form to block the private part in the back.

Everyone's eyes widened. No matter what private content Pan Feng recorded, the behavior of listing familiar people into a table like this is very thought-provoking and terrifying!

Everyone knows what their privacy is, and everyone is very grateful for Mr. Jian's behavior of blocking the content behind.

They can accept Mr. Jian watching it alone. If everyone watches it together, they will expose themselves while seeing other people's privacy. No one wants to exchange secrets. It will be embarrassing if they are all colleagues.

Everyone in the room knew why Boss Jian called them here this time, and they all looked at Pan Feng to see how he would explain.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I just want to record everyone's information. I don't have any bad intentions. You may not be able to see it when interacting with people. In fact, I have some emotional disorders. I record these just to assist memory."

Pan Feng apologized sincerely, which was the only words he could think of to justify.

Everyone obviously doesn't believe such a high-sounding excuse. Why doesn't the auxiliary memory record what they like to eat and wear, but record private things?

Mr. Jian did not disclose the content, which means it is an extremely private matter. What kind of memory should this help?Did Pan Feng take everyone for fools?

A sneer sounded, and everyone looked at Mr. Jian who made the sound. Everyone knew in their hearts that if it wasn't about the little prince, this matter would be such a big mess that they wouldn't be able to invite Mr. Jian to take care of it.

Pan Feng stared at Boss Jian stiffly. He didn't say what he said to explain to everyone, but just to one person.Hearing the sarcasm in the smile, Pan Feng knew that he hadn't passed the test, and the rhetoric he was thinking was actually just a struggle.

"As a victim, you have the right to know. I will destroy this document afterward. It will not affect your work. Go back to work."

Jian Zhan said so.

The employees thanked Mr. Jian one by one, and then left the office.

Pan Feng stood at the door, his face was so pale that even his lips had no blood. Now he understands Mr. Jian's method, it is really killing people without blood.

He originally thought that he would not be able to stay in Jane's. With these three years of work experience, he could find a good job outside, but now that it is gone, his way out is cut off.

Those colleagues will add embellishments to their behavior, and he will become an existence that everyone despises, and when he gets along with him in a new company, others will be defensive.

Pan Feng wants to leave innocently, but Jian Zhanyan certainly doesn't allow it, but on the premise that the other party hurts Su Yang, someone will give Jian Zhanyan the name of public revenge for whatever he does.

At that time, Pan Feng's fault will become his wrong.

Everyone has the psychology of sympathizing with the weak. In order to protect the little bun, Jian Zhan said that he would not publish Su Yang's video, so that the outside world would think that Su Yang was only prevented from touching the computer, causing the child's hands to sprain. Pan Feng then To be expelled from the company is too hegemonic.

Of course, Jian Zhanyan would not allow this to happen. How could he let the other party have a way to stand up after bullying his son?

Pan Feng was too tender, Jian Zhanyan could crush him to death with a random shot, and he didn't even need to use his own rights, as long as he hit his shield with Pan Feng's spear, he could be killed.

That's why the HR manager laughed like that when he saw through Pan Feng's careful thinking. It's been a long time since he saw such a young man looking for his own death.

"I have already called the police about your injury to the child, and everything will go through legal procedures."

"Assistant Lin, lead him to the security room."

This was the first sentence Jian Zhanyan said to Pan Feng, there was no insult or beating, and he was as calm as if he were talking to a stranger.

But such an indifferent and plain appearance made Pan Feng, who had a fluke mentality, panic. All the things he expected did not happen, and Mr. Jian's seemingly lenient treatment was the blunt knife that hurt people.

"President Jian, please let me go, please, I know I was wrong..."

Pan Feng knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed several times, his face was flushed red and his hands were shaking, he looked like a madman.

In just a few seconds, Pan Feng had already foreseen his future fate. He was not afraid of legal procedures, at most he would be fined and detained for a few days. What he was worried about was the subsequent impact.

As long as he is in this business, in this city, there will be no formal big company to take him in!What about the future?

No, he has to stay in Jane's!

Regarding Pan Feng's behavior, Jian Zhanyan's expression remained calm, and he glanced lightly at Lin Tezhu. Lin Tezhu immediately understood, and he picked up Pan Feng out of the office after learning Taekwondo.

Pan Feng couldn't break free, and the voice of begging for mercy became smaller and smaller, and finally he was taken into the elevator and went downstairs, and the office returned to silence.

Su Qian's drooping eyes were full of vigilance. The male protagonist has never been a soft-hearted person. He acts resolutely and will also make superficial kung fu. He seems to be unprepared for himself at the moment, but in fact he must have some calculations.

At the beginning, she could still feel the male lead's vigilance towards her, but now she can't feel it. It can only explain that the male lead hides his edge.

For a cautious person like the male lead, the suspicion in his heart can't disappear all at once, but he just covered up his thoughts well, waiting for her to slack off and go straight to the door.

The corner of Su Qian's mouth twitched, she really expected the hero to work till the end, but the result was a futile expression.

She has a clear conscience, but the male lead is not sure.

Su Qian looked up at the other party, Jian Zhanyan remembered Su Qian's questioning just now, and subconsciously turned his gaze away to Su Yang.

——Look, what a guilty conscience.

Su Qian patted Su Yang on the shoulder and said, "Go to Dad, he has something to tell you."