Because they soaked in the hot spring pool for too long (mainly because the two were tired and refused to leave), their heads were still a little dizzy after returning from the hot spring resort hotel to the hotel where the company stayed, so they kindly rejected the all-night singing from other colleagues. K's invitation.
It was nine o'clock in the morning when I woke up again. Zhang Heng had already woken up and finished washing, and was sitting at the coffee table drinking his morning coffee. Gu Zhun just greeted him slightly, then took a square bun, dipped it in jam, and ate it.
"Do you want some milk?" Zhang Heng took the milk out of the refrigerator and put it on the table. Gu Zhun was very surprised why Zhang Heng knew that he had the habit of drinking milk in the morning.
Zhang Heng quickly replied as if he could read minds: "Because when you were in junior high school, you didn't lack a bottle of milk every morning. I asked you why you still like drinking milk like a primary school student. You said it was good for your brain." .”
"It's good for memory."
"..." Zhang Heng was speechless, Gu Zhun always liked to be serious in such a small place.
The three-day and two-night employee trip came to an end amidst the fights among the employees. When the bus was about to leave for the return trip, Zhang Heng, as the company's top leader, of course had to say a few words.
According to the scheduled preparations, Zhang Heng should read the speech prepared by Gu Zhun as a competent administrative assistant, but our President Zhang Heng is not happy. First of all, there are too many words and one big and one small, and I don’t know how long it will take to read the whole text; Zhang Heng is much older, and it seems too reserved to say such blunt polite words. Zhang Heng didn't come from a liberal arts background, so of course he couldn't come up with a brilliant manuscript that he was satisfied with, so he started with the sentence "Let's drive the driver." At the end, he added a sentence—"The year-end bonus is doubled."
The whole car was jubilant, and the cheers were overwhelming, and they all shouted "Long live Mr. Zhang! Follow Mr. Zhang and have meat to eat!" In fact, they should thank Gu Zhun, who was sitting next to Zhang Heng.
Male employees are all big nerves, of course they don't know the inside story, but female employees with delicate thoughts are different.
Ms. A from the sales department said: "Have you noticed that Mr. Zhang seems to be in a good mood these days? It's not the Mr. Zhang who is so strict with his work in the past."
Ms. B from the executive department revealed the inside story: "I see, it's spring."
Then it's gossip time for the women.
Gu Zhun, who was sitting in the first row, was already sound asleep, and had no idea that someone was talking about him indirectly. Zhang Heng rested his head on his shoulder with his hands.
Of course, when he got out of the car, Zhang Heng's waist was sore and his back hurt. Of course, the confused Gu Zhun didn't know who had lent him a shoulder for a few hours, so when he saw Zhang Heng touching his waist and crying for pain, he looked contemptuous.
(end of this chapter)