It makes sense that Cheng Kai can get along well with his subordinates. Sleepwalker is a cutting-edge gaming company. Its employees are all young people who love games. There is a high concentration of two-dimensional fans. They all feel like they have met Cheng Kai too late. It would be strange if they can't get along well with each other!
Zhufang Technology is an artificial intelligence company that focuses on business intelligence solutions. Simply put, it applies AI to different business scenarios. In essence, it still provides products and services. Compared with technological research and development, the business part is equally important.
Most of the employees in the office love socializing and sports, like discussing famous brands and variety shows, are keen on researching funds and stocks, and their favorite leisure places are tennis courts and bars. Falling in love, getting married, having children, and buying cars and houses are the life trajectories they recognize.
In a nutshell, they are almost all normal modern people.
Qin Fanglu never deliberately hid the fact that he liked the two-dimensional world, but he had little in common with his subordinates. He only looked at their abilities when recruiting people and was too lazy to spend time trying to force some kind of "team will."
His subordinates work for him and he pays them. They do not interfere with each other's personal interests. Qin Fanglu only needs to abide by the employment relationship written in black and white, and that is enough.
If the turnover rate had not been a little high in the past two years, Qin Fanglu would not have thought of getting closer to his subordinates.
It was the first time for Qin Fanglu to attend such a grassroots employee dinner. Although everyone seemed to be chatting leisurely, they were actually secretly observing President Qin's attitude.
They are a little nervous.
Zhu Han was cheerful. He was the first to stand up. He raised his glass and said, "Boss Qin, I'll toast you. Please feel free to drink."
When Qin Fanglu was not here, everyone was having a good time and there was no one urging or stopping others from drinking. Ruan Cunyun thought that this was the atmosphere of an emerging technology company, but he didn't expect it was just because the big boss was not there.
Qin Fanglu was startled by the two little canine teeth, nodded, and left without saying anything.
However, no one expected that Qin Fanglu would lift up the short and fat cup of watermelon juice, casually clink it with Zhu Han's high-heeled glass, and then, in the strange gazes of everyone, he raised his head and drank the watermelon juice.
The first thing Ruan Cunyun did when he got home was to take a shower. Then he threw himself into the soft little bed and picked up a pillow.
Now that the boss is here, the workers may become restless.
The boy seemed frightened by him. A trace of panic flashed across his clear eyes like a deer, but he immediately returned to his normal calm.
Finally, Qin Fanglu paid the bill, and a group of people, fully fed and drunk, walked out in a hurry.
Ruan Cunyun smiled politely: "No, thank you, Mr. Qin. I'll take the subway home, it's very convenient."
Ruan Cunyun silently loosened the fingers that were tightly gripping the wine glass.
"You don't have to drink. We don't do these things among our own people." Qin Fanglu said calmly.
He has a normal alcohol tolerance and gets angry when he drinks, which is definitely not good enough for drinking in the workplace. He is afraid of making a fool of himself.
Some were driving, some were waiting for the bus. Qin Fanglu was about to walk to the parking lot when he saw Ruan Cunyun lowering his head and swiping his phone, revealing the back of his white neck. A navigation map was displayed on the screen.
Taking the subway alone, Ruan Cunyun found an empty seat by the side and sat down, finally breathing a sigh of relief.
As he spoke, he shook his phone.
Ruan Cunyun felt a chill in his heart. The drinking culture may be late but it has arrived.
Everyone around laughed, and the atmosphere at the table noticeably relaxed.
Ruan Cunyun suddenly clenched the goblet.
The child doesn't know how to get home.
I feel uncomfortable all over my body. It’s not physical fatigue, but the feeling of being mentally drained.
Qin Fanglu didn't know what was wrong with him, and actually asked him: "Do you need me to take you there?"
Socializing is just too exhausting.
It was only the first day at work, but it felt like a century.
Ruan Cunyun was lying on the bed, browsing his phone, when he suddenly let out a cry and sat up straight, flipping his pillow to the ground. Teacher Dan posted on Weibo!
BALLS posted a real photo of the secret base, which showed colorful and lively decorations, walls covered with posters, and happy faces of guests.
The captions are as concise as ever: [Very cool. ]
Because special attention was set up, Ruan Cunyun arrived very early.
There are already some comments below, most of which are "Ahh, Mr. Dan posted his daily routine!!"
Ruan Cunyun was attracted by several comments.
[Shocked, is Mr. Dan in Shenzhen now?]
[I'm here! Which one is you, Mr. BALLS? You must be a beautiful lady, right?]
[Fuck, not only did I draw your fortune, I also breathed the same air with you. I have no regrets in my death [Peaceful Ascension]]
Ruan Cunyun quickly left a comment below: [Ah, madam, you actually went to the scene! ! I almost went there, what a pity TAT]
Then, he clicked on the third person’s Weibo homepage, and sure enough, he saw that the other person had posted Teacher Dan’s autographed drawing in the first Weibo post.
Ruan Cunyun was like a traveler who had not had water for three days in the desert, and couldn't wait to click on the large picture.
This painting shows a cool killer character, sitting on top of a cliff-like neon building with one leg hanging down, a sniper rifle loosely held in his left hand, his black hair flying, looking down on everyone with a sense of frivolity that comes from being in a high position.
The lines are crisp and clear, the structural perspective is precise and natural, and the strong sense of atmosphere rendered in the picture makes people feel no obvious painting techniques, and only feel that the painting is natural.
Ruan Cunyun was in tears, and his fingers were blowing rainbow farts uncontrollably: [Danlaus, you are Kami, you are God, you are the angel who came to save the world... What he holds in his hand is not a gun, but an arrow of love that shoots into my heart. What you hold in your hand is not a pen, but a lollipop that pierces my heart firmly [tears]]
After Ruan Cunyun finished commenting, he saved the picture and zoomed in on it again to take a closer look. The beautiful BALLS signature in the lower right corner once again broke his defense.
If it wasn't for the company dinner, this autographed picture might have been his!
Ruan Cunyun's heart was broken, and he opened Xu Feifei's chat box: [I'm so angry! Teacher Dan also went to the secret base! Have you seen what the wife looks like? ]
Fei Changshuai: [I don’t know, I just saw this Weibo post!!!]
Fei Changshuai: [She went there secretly, right? ]
Cun: [Ahh, I'm so angry! Did I just lose the autograph tonight? No, I lost the chance to meet Teacher Dan. ]
Cun: [Is this the price of being a worker? QAQ]
Fei Changshuai: [Do you know what your wife looks like? ]
Cun: [I don’t know… I don’t even know the gender (*^^*)]
Cun: [Indeed, it’s useless for me to go there, I won’t be able to recognize him anyway.]
Fei Changshuai: [No!! I believe in you. Your strong egg radar will allow you to sense the presence of Teacher Dan and guide you to her side! ]
Ruan Cunyun's face was filled with black lines, Egg Radar... What the hell is this!
Ruan Cunyun complained about Xu Feifei's immaturity, but at the same time he envied Xu Feifei.
Although Xu Feifei did not draw the fortune drawing and could not recognize Teacher Dan, at least he had been in the same room with Teacher Dan.
Ruan Cunyun stayed with his colleagues and boss all night.
He didn't even see a single hair of Teacher Dan.
(End of this chapter)