Jiang Zimo knocked on the door, turned the handle after hearing Si Junduo say "come in", and walked in. As soon as he came in, he saw Wen Mingyi sitting on the sofa.
Wen Mingyi greeted him with a smile, "Hi, see you again~"
Jiang Zimo: ... He doesn't want to meet him at all, okay?
Wen Mingyi saw that the joy on Jiang Zimo's face disappeared in an instant, and the smile on his face deepened. He took the initiative to ask, "What's the matter with you coming to my brother?"
Jiang Zimo glanced at him, then looked at Si Junduo, and said in a low voice, "Junduo, I have something to tell you about work, should I let Wen Mingyi avoid it first?"
"No." Si Junduo said calmly, "There is no need to hide the company's affairs from him. Obviously, he may also enter the company for development in the future." If he wanted to.
Wen Mingyi blinked, thinking to himself, is this the future that his brother helped him plan? Sure enough, it's his brother's usual style.
When Jiang Zimo heard the words, he instantly thought of what Si Junduo said outside the office yesterday, and his heart became unbalanced again. He thought that this is what Si Junduo said, but he didn't expect that he was serious and really planned to let Wen Mingyi join the company for development!
Why? ! No one's surname is Si, and they are all friends with Junduo Si. Why can Wen Mingyi do nothing and enjoy all this confidently, just because he knew Junduo Si earlier than himself? But what did he bring to Jundor? It was willful nonsense, it was a cold war and a hot war, it was a middle-two rebellion that made Si Jundor extremely tired and powerless! What qualifications does Wen Mingyi have!
Jiang Zimo pressed his inner dissatisfaction and said softly, "That's it, that's fine."
He approached Si Jundor and put the project in his hand in front of Si Jundor, "This is what I've been thinking about after staying up late these days. Take a look at Jundor, can we build momentum for our new product release."
Wen Mingyi heard the words, and hurriedly got close. When Si Junduo picked it up, he grabbed it with lightning speed, "What is it, let me see... the project."
Si Junduo was helpless, "Mingming."
Wen Mingyi rolled his eyes and returned the planning case to Junduo, pretending to be puzzled, "Brother Junduo, we don't have a planning department?"
"Of course there is."
"Then Jiang Zimo is the head of the planning department?"
"Of course not, he's just an intern in the planning department."
Wen Mingyi nodded and looked at Jiang Zimo with his arms crossed, "Then I don't understand, since we have a formal planning department and formal company procedures, why doesn't Jiang Zimo act according to the procedures?"
When Si Junduo heard the words, his eyes looking at the project shifted to Wen Mingyi with interest.
Jiang Zimo hurriedly said, "I was just so excited after I finished writing it, so I couldn't wait to show it to Jundor. I was also thinking of the company and wanted to help him reduce his work pressure." After he finished speaking, he looked at Si Jundor and whispered. And the grievance said, "For this plan, I haven't slept for several days, and I stayed up until more than 3 o'clock this morning before going to rest."
Wen Mingyi didn't believe his nonsense. He sneered and sneered, "Do I need your help? You really put gold on your face. Besides, I see your mental state and skin. You're all in good shape, it doesn't look like you've stayed up for a few nights at all, didn't you want to invite my brother to a movie two nights ago? Why, don't you write a plan? "
Jiang Zimo was instantly embarrassed.
Jundor coughed and reminded him, "Mingming."
Wen Mingyi turned back and smiled at him, and nodded perfunctorily, as if he knew.
But he turned his head and continued to bombard Jiang Zimo, "Since the company's regulations have been set, they should be implemented. You have written a plan and you should show it to the leaders of your departments. If your leaders think it's good, then show it to my brother. If you go directly over your leaders and show my brother at a higher level, this will not only make your leader feel that you disrespect him and have a negative impression on you; it will also make people feel that our company is not formal, and people with backgrounds can specialize. At the same time, it will waste my brother's time, time is life, are you trying to murder my brother?"
"I didn't! What you said was too exaggerated!" Jiang Zimo said angrily, "Wen Mingyi, I know you have opinions on me, but you can't be so bloody!"
Che, Wen Mingyi sneered, he spit out someone, didn't his brother die under the love of Jiang Zimo and Wen Bo in the last life? ! Spicy chicken!
Seeing that the two of them were staring at each other, Si Junduo was about to quarrel, so he could only speak for Wen Mingyi, "Mingming is young and has a straight temper. Sometimes he doesn't pay attention to what he says, but it's not that he has an opinion on you. What he said is actually It makes sense, Jiang Zimo, you are still an intern. Although we are friends, I promised Wenbo will take care of you, but the company has a company system, and there are no rules and regulations. In the future, you will still follow the company's procedures. Come on, or this will negatively affect your relationship with your colleagues."
Jiang Zimo felt choked when he said this, and said aggrieved, "I want to help you too."
"I understand your kindness, but I have read your project. To be honest, your ideas are still immature and immature. You can communicate more with the leaders of your department and listen to her opinions. It's a waste of time for you to enter the company for an internship."
Jiang Zimo: …
Jiang Zimo was silent.
Wen Mingyi couldn't help but let out a low laugh, "I'll just say it, you will only waste my brother's time."
"Then I'm better than you who do nothing and only fool around!" Jiang Zimo said angrily.
"Jiang Zimo!" Si Junduo gave a low voice, and was a little bit angry, "Pay attention to your words. You are still young, and you don't know how to speak, don't you know how to speak? He is a student, and his job is to Studying, as long as he has good grades, the rest, as long as it doesn't hurt the world, is not a nonsense, you should know that this year's liberal arts college entrance examination champion is him, right?"
Jiang Zimo was speechless, "Junduo, I've told you several times, you're so used to him, you think it's good for him, but in fact..."
"Jiang Zimo," Si Junduo interrupted him and said indifferently, "My brother, don't worry about others."
He looked at Jiang Zimo with cold eyes, as if a thick layer of ice had formed, but he quickly hid it, and changed to his usual light-hearted look, "If you're all right, go out, and then I will be relatively busy, whether it is work or life, try not to come to me, just like that, go out."
Jiang Zimo looked at him in shock, opened and closed his mouth, and finally turned and left the office, the door was slammed into the sky.
Wen Mingyi let out an "Ouch", adding fuel to the fire, "He looks very angry."
"You said that to him, can he not be angry?"
"Am I wrong?" Wen Mingyi said confidently leaning on the desk, "I'm telling the truth and teaching him how to survive in the workplace."
Si Junduo chuckled, "It's strange, when did you know how to survive in the workplace?"
"So, people like me who don't understand the truth, can he understand it? He just relied on knowing you, so he knew it, brother, should you review it? You are really too much to him. Be forgiving."
"I should review it." Shi Junduo nodded. "How tolerant do I have to be with you before you dare to let me review it in front of me? Huh?"
Wen Mingyi: …
Wen Mingyi smiled at him to please, "Or, let's study what to eat for lunch? Brother, what do you want to eat?"
However, before Wen Mingyi had researched this lunch, the WeChat on his mobile phone started to ring again. Wen Mingyi cut to the WeChat page and glanced at it, it was Song He.
Song He is a boy who participated in the draft with him this year. He is about the same age as him and has a mild temperament. He is the only member of the group who has a good relationship with him after forming a group in the last life.
Song He: Are you there? Are you not going to sign a contract?