Director, I know your secret

Cam is a communication network company, together with CMM and CDM, they are called the Big Three in the telecom industry.

Wei Yiming is the director of the cam product application center. He is 34 years old this year. He is the apprentice of Peng Yan's father and was brought up by him. He is a popular candidate for the future general manager.

Peng Yan is currently a monitor of the front desk, handling the daily work of the business hall and customer complaints.

In the cam, Wei Yiming's department is called backstage support, and Peng Yan's department is called front desk customer service.The background does not contact the customer base, the older you are, the more valuable you are, and you can also turn into a regular worker.The younger the front desk, the more advantage it has. If you want to become a regular, the chance is very small and it is not suitable to operate.

This is also the reason why Peng Yan's father, Mo Haiping, has always wanted to get him backstage: to arrange a good job for Peng Yan before he retires and has power.

Peng Yan was wearing a white college-style shirt and a pair of washed slim-fit trousers. Standing in front of the mirror, he casually brushed his hair twice, adjusted his collar, looked around and was more satisfied, and then said to himself: "Tsk, so How handsome and hateful!"

When he was about to go out, he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to wear an ivory bracelet, so he wiped it off.Because each Buddha head on the bracelet is more detailed, and it has been used for a long time, there are already small cracks in some places.

Peng Yan caressed the Buddha heads on it carefully. There were originally 10 of them, but they were broken once when he was a child, and only 9 of them remained. He still remembers being severely scolded by his mother when he came back.

Peng Yan took a deep breath, feeling a little sore in his heart, even if he wanted to listen to the nagging now, it was impossible.

He put the bracelet into the red jewelry box and slowly closed it.

When approaching the headquarters, Peng Yan's car had a flat tire.Although it was only mid-May without the heat of midsummer, after pushing the car to the company, his clothes on the back were soaked with sweat.

Peng Yan locked the mountain bike in the company carport, and was going to repair the tire after seeing Wei Yiming.

When passing by the parking lot, I saw a black car that looked familiar. After thinking about it for a while, I realized that this car was the guy in the blue shirt from yesterday.When Peng Yan first came to the cam for an internship, he charged phone bills every day, and couldn’t remember anything else. He was extremely sensitive to numbers, to the point where he could memorize them at a glance.The first floor of the headquarters is the business hall of Dongcheng District, so Peng Yan thought that this person might be here for business or something, and he felt that he had some fate with him.

The elevator went to the 8th floor and opened the door with a "ding". When Peng Yan went out, he was shivered by the cold air in the corridor.

He walked quickly to the bathroom, opened his trousers and chain, and opened the gate to release the water.At this time, a person came in and stood next to him, and he tilted his head slightly to peek at the "water outlet" of the other person.

After the visit, Peng Yan raised his eyebrows and was stunned. He must have grown a little, but his color was a little dark. He must have been married.Unlike my own, it is pink, tender, of moderate length and just the right width.

"looks good?"

"good."

After finishing speaking, Peng Yan suddenly raised his head, just in time to see a piece of blue, he blinked, and suddenly felt a little hot in his ears.

Peng Yante wanted to beat himself.

An Zhenyuan shook his hands, stuffed Xiao Anzi into his pants, gave Peng Yan a disdainful look, turned around and left.

Peng Yan quickly closed the zipper, and accidentally pulled the pubic hair. The pain made him grin like [-].He trotted forward, "You, why are you here?"

An Zhenyuan didn't look back, and said softly, "Aren't you there?"

"I'm looking for someone."

"Director Wei has an impromptu meeting and asks you to wait in the office."

"Oh." Peng Yan nodded, and said as if remembering something: "How do you know that I came to find Wei Yiming?"

When An Zhenyuan heard Peng Yan call Wei Yiming's full name, he narrowed his eyes indistinctly, and said, "Aren't you Peng Yan? He told me before he left."

"Oh." Peng Yan replied, then tilted his head and asked, "How do you know my name is Peng Yan?"

An Zhenyuan glanced at him, with a look of why you have a hundred thousand reasons.Without replying, he took out his key and opened the door of Wei Yiming's office.

Peng Yan felt that he was a bit stupid. The two of them fought back yesterday. This guy must have overheard the conversation between him and Zou Long.

The door opened, and the light inside illuminated the darkness of the corridor. Peng Yan was belatedly aware, and suddenly realized, "You, you work here!!!"

The corner of An Zhenyuan's mouth twitched, "Your reflex arc...is long enough."

Peng Yan laughed dryly, but did not deny it.

An Zhenyuan walked directly to the cabinet, and said to Peng Yan behind him, "Sit whatever you want."

Every director-level person in the cam has his own office, and it seems that An Zhenyuan is very important to have the key here.

Peng Yan: "Are you Wei Yiming's secretary?"

"Well, sort of." An Zhenyuan took out a box of tea leaves, pinched a few pieces and put them in a disposable paper cup. He bent slightly to make tea for Peng Yan.

Peng Yan bowed quickly, holding the paper cup with both hands.His grandfather told him since he was a child that when someone pours tea for you, you can't sit still and you need to do whatever you want. This is a matter of upbringing.

When he did this action, An Zhenyuan's eyes really lit up. He quickly glanced at Peng Yan, only to see that the other's thick eyelashes were thick and slender like two small feather fans.

An Zhenyuan said, "Drink some tea first. He will have a meeting with Mr. Mo on the 13th floor, and he will come down after a while."

When Peng Yan heard the words Mr. Mo, he moved his fingers slightly, and then said softly, "Oh, yes, thank you."

An Zhenyuan sat on the sofa opposite, then looked at Peng Yan carefully, and smiled meaningfully, "You are completely different from yesterday!"

Peng Yan watched the tea leaves circling in the paper cup and raised his head upon hearing the words, and looked directly into An Zhenyuan's clear eyes. He shrugged, leaned on the sofa, smiled and said, "You too."

An Zhenyuan looked at Peng Yan with a smile and said nothing, the atmosphere was a bit cold.After staring at each other for a few seconds, Peng Yan felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a while, and it was really awkward to be stared at by the other party like that, so he picked up the paper cup and glanced at the layout of the office, blowing the heat from the paper cup.

An Zhenyuan put his left leg on his right leg, and put his arms on the armrests on both sides of the sofa. Peng Yan glanced sideways and felt that this person had a really big posture. This is obviously his brother Wei's office, but it seemed to be similar to him. It looks the same, really convinced.

An Zhenyuan asked: "You are in that business hall, I have never seen you before."

Holding the paper cup in his hand, Peng Yan looked directly into An Zhenyuan's eyes, and replied sternly: "I'm in the central business hall, mainly dealing with complaints and electronic flows, and I seldom come to the headquarters. It's possible that we have contacted by phone, but we haven't seen each other. people."

An Zhenyuan nodded, "That's right, the company's employees are multi-departmental, and they may often communicate on the phone, but they probably don't know each other when they walk to the other side." After speaking, An Zhenyuan took out another pack of red clouds from his bag, and stretched out his hand Pass it to Peng Yan, "One?"

Peng Yan put down the teacup, got up to catch it, "Thank you." He touched his pocket again, he changed his clothes and forgot to take the lighter.

At this moment, An Zhenyuan lit a match with a bang, and handed it to Peng Yan to block the wind with his palm.

Peng Yan quickly leaned over to support An Zhenyuan's hand, "Thank you."

An Zhenyuan smiled again, "You are so polite, and I am impressed again. It seems that we will have a good time working together in the future."

Peng Yan choked on the smoke, blinked and said, "What?"

An Zhenyuan spit out eye circles, "Don't you know?"

"What do I know?"

An Zhenyuan originally wanted to explain to him that Director Wei intended to let him compete for employment in the product application center, but his colleague Pi Jingwen came over, and the two whispered about the income from the ICT business.

Yu Pengyan couldn't understand either. He hated number conversion and had failed in mathematics since he was a child, so he picked up a paper cup to try it out.

After the discussion, Pi Jingwen left.An Zhenyuan watched Peng Yan drink tea slowly, his Adam's apple fluctuated up and down, suddenly he thought of something, reached out his hand to stop it, and then retracted his hand with a smile a second later, that smile was like a child playing a prank.

An Zhenyuan stood up, and Peng Yan looked up, seeing the other person's expression always a little bit of a smile.

An Zhenyuan: "I'm going to wash my hands."

Peng Yan nodded in bewilderment and said he got it. When he lifted the paper cup, he suddenly thought of the toilet scene, "Did you wash your hands after going to the toilet?"

"Aren't you too?"

Peng Yan was shocked, and put down the paper cup, "No, the key is that you made tea just now, you, you are good at making tea!!"

"correct."

Peng Yan opened his mouth, feeling like a dumb man eating coptis, unable to speak.

"Excuse me." An Zhenyuan walked away gracefully.

"...fuck..." Peng Yan kicked the table angrily, splashing a few drops of tea on the table, "Damn it, this guy definitely did it on purpose."

An Zhenyuan walked quickly to the bathroom, turned on the faucet to wash his hands, his shoulders kept shaking, and in the end he almost laughed while holding his stomach.

It turns out that bullying people is so fun.

Bullying this man named Peng Yan is really, really fun! !

"Yo? Teacher An, what's the matter, you are so happy?" My colleague Ma Fei came in and saw An Zhenyuan smiling like that, so he couldn't help asking.

An Zhenyuan consciously lost his composure, turned into a cold flower in a second, and replied calmly: "It's nothing."

Peng Yan felt that he hadn't beaten anyone for a long time, and he really wanted to clean up An Zhenyuan just now, but this is the headquarters, if he was beaten up, Mo Haiping would find out, and it would cause unnecessary trouble.

All this is to be blamed on the unscrupulous Wei Yiming. Peng Yan felt that he was almost paralyzed with anger, and he didn't want to stay here for a second. Finally, he gritted his teeth and sent Wei Yiming a WeChat message: [Brother Wei, I'm here, you not there. 】

Wei Yiming: [Wait. 】

Peng Yan: [I have something to do, let's go first. 】

Wei Yiming: [Wait. 】

Peng Yan just wanted to send another WeChat message to inform him that he was leaving, but Wei Yiming sent it first: [If you dare to leave, I will beat you to death. 】

Peng Yan let out a "hey" and leaned on the sofa, looking up at the lights on the ceiling, thinking, this is how power comes out of politics, who makes himself inferior to others.

Peng Yan has three fears, one is Zou Long, he thinks he is nagging.

The second is Wei Yiming, who is not long-winded, but hard-fisted and machismo.Thinking back then, Peng Yan was also an invincible player in the world, a bit like Dugu seeking defeat, but he just couldn't beat Wei Yiming.There is no way, Peng Yan is Ye Luzi, and Wei Yiming is a true Lianjiazi.

The third is his mother...

Thinking of Peng Yingmei, Peng Yan felt a little uncomfortable.He sat up straight, shook his head, and shook off the unpleasant things.

After An Zhenyuan came out of the bathroom, he went straight back to his office, which is opposite to Wei Yiming's office.

In fact, he wanted to go over and ask Peng Yan, how is it? Does it taste good?But he also felt that this was not his style, and he had a good relationship with Wei Yiming anyway.Moreover, An Zhenyuan still couldn't figure out which god was standing behind Peng Yan. Offending people was always done by rookies.

An Zhenyuan sat in a chair and looked at the ceiling, with one hand resting on his stomach, and the other playing with a coin.

Approaching, attracting, and seeing the other person's angry face are all because, unconsciously, because of a certain familiar feeling, An Zhenyuan thought to himself, this is not good, it is really not good, this must be an illusion.

An Zhenyuan moved the swivel chair and looked at the opposite office.The eyes are looking for something.

Bored, Peng Yan started to play with his mobile phone, checked Weibo, chatted on QQ, and finally bought a Shuangseqiu lottery ticket with a shake.After a while, the battery went down by 10%. He pressed the home button to return to the screen. It was nearly an hour, and he could go to get off work directly after waiting.

[Brother Wei, can you hurry up, I didn't intend to ask you to invite me to dinner. 】

[Your father ink marks, you still blame me?Please let your father please. 】

[Convex, day. You, mention his friends again! ! ! 】

【╮(╯▽╰)╭】

[Stop being cute, a 34-year-old man, show some face. 】

[I am shameless and handsome. 】

【. . .Your level is really high! ! ! 】

【2333333】

[Are you stupid? 】

[You are me. 】

【Ah, it's over, come down now. (╯3╰)】

Peng Yan got up and stretched his muscles and bones, his eyes happened to meet An Zhenyuan, who looked at him, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.Peng Yan felt numbness in his back, remembering the bad deeds of this guy just now, so he raised the middle finger of his left hand.

An Zhenyuan's smile deepened.