Chapter 26:

Wang Qing did not dare to hide, and honestly provided the address of General Manager Zhang, she hesitated: "... Are you going to visit General Manager?"
Wang Qing secretly mourned for Zhang Jianian in his heart, who would be blocked by President Chu, it would be too miserable.
Chu Chugang wanted to answer, she looked at Wang Qing's slightly embarrassed look, and suddenly realized: "Is it not good to come home?"
Chu Chu thought a bit, if she was on leave and was harassed by her boss, it would probably be furious.
Wang Qing would like to frankly say yes, but she can't directly attack President Chu in this smooth way: "You care about President Zhu's condition, he will certainly be happy, you can send a message to greet.
The subtext of this sentence is, don't make a special trip to the door.
Chu Chu thinks about it too. She chases Zhang Jianian every day and asks about work. She had a good abacus, and after a while of actual work, she found that many things were messed up and busy.
Yinda Investment has a large number of departments, not to mention the ongoing investment projects, and the huge amount of information will be crushed almost instantly. Zhang Jianian's existence is like a knot made from countless strings. He sorted out all the trivial matters and handed them to Chu Chu. Now that the knot has disappeared and thousands of strings have come apart, Chu is faced with all kinds of irregular things, completely unable to touch his mind, and has a feeling of being unable to start.
Just after noon, Chu Chu couldn't hold it back. She called Wang Qing and said with a headache: "Can you list all the priorities and give them to me in an orderly way? I understand what needs to be done."
Everyone reported the work with a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, and even failed to pass the air, making Chu Chu feel that the work was extremely difficult to advance, only upsetting. In the past, Zhang Jianian prepared all the materials. The important work that required her decision was placed at the top. The trivial matters were resolved silently. The logic was extremely clear and clear at a glance.
Wang Qing froze for a moment and hurriedly said, "Okay, wait a moment."
Secretary-General Wang Qing was afraid of President Chu's anger and hurriedly sorted out the contents of her work, but she was only the Secretary-General after all. She didn't know much about investment and business. What she did was incomparable to President Zhang. Wang Qing ’s rank is not as good as that of Zhang Jianian, and it is difficult to talk directly with the company ’s bosses, and his communication ability is reduced, and he cannot solve the fundamental problem.
Zhang Jianian is a macro investigation of the company from the perspective of the boss, presenting the most critical content to President Chu, saving the boss time and energy. Others lack his vision and experience, and even if they take pictures of cats and tigers, they cannot imitate the essence.
However, this should not be blamed on Wang Qing. If she reaches Zhang Jianian's level, she would have been promoted and raised as an improper secretary.
Chu Chu sighed and fell to the back of the chair in dismay. He felt that he was too squeezing General Assistant General Zhang for the first time, and proposed: "Can't we find another General Assistant? If we go on with this, wouldn't it be Zhang Jianian."
Wang Qing carefully reminded: "... the company used to have other general helpers."
Chu Chu wondered: "What about them? Why haven't I seen them?"
Wang Qing: "... You said that it was incompatible with the company's corporate culture, so they left." In other words, it was disguised in disguise.
The female matchmaker hates others to control her will and ideas. The assistant is actually a senior management position with certain real power. How can she tolerate someone affecting her power? Unable to open, disobedient, and unsatisfactory, only Zhang Jianian stayed and became a national treasure.
Chu Yanyin once invested a lot of people into Yinda, but now Zhang Jianian is the only one who has survived.
Chu Chu didn't really understand the company's past history. She looked at the complicated affairs and got a headache. She finally stood up and said: "I'm still going to visit."
Chu Chu: Whether it is true visits or false care, I don't want to stay in the company to deal with work anyway.
Chu Chu asked Wang Qing to call a car for himself, so he took the coat on the hanger and packed it up before leaving. Wang Qing quickly agreed that after she arranged the vehicle, she couldn't help but secretly sent a message to General Manager Zhang to report the news privately. President Chu's sudden visit will inevitably put a lot of pressure on him, so President Zhang has to be prepared.
Chu Chu didn't know the small movements of her subordinates. She drove to Zhang Jianian's address, but the car stopped at a narrow intersection. The driver said apologetically: "President Chu, I'm sorry, it seems I can't drive in front."
Chu Chu looked blankly out of the car window, and private cars were parked on both sides of the road, blocking the road tightly and unable to pass through. The mottled residential building is covered with green creepers, and the aunt carrying the shopping basket is standing by the road and chatting. There are strange small advertisements posted on the walls. The extremely pyrotechnic and life-like picture greatly impacted her senses. .
She didn't know how long she hadn't seen such a place. She seemed to be insulated from worldliness after wearing the book.
Chu Chu was wearing a tall suit and a famous bag on his shoulder. A bunch of retired uncles playing chess are gathered under the tree. They saw the uninvited guest with a clear picture and asked curiously, "Who are you looking for, girl?"
"Hello, which side is Unit 3?" Chu Chu asked politely without stage fright.
The enthusiastic uncles gave her directions and couldn't help but gossip and said: "Ah, I haven't seen you before!"
"Well, I'm here to find friends."
"boyfriend?"
"... No."
The retired princes clearly neither loved the Internet nor understood the Internet Syndrome, and no one recognized it. According to the instructions, Chu Chu found three units. There is no elevator in the residential building, and the newspaper box on the side is covered with thick ash. Chu Chu climbed the stairs, and his heart was full of suspense. How could Zhang Jianian live here?
Chu Chu does not understand the structure of the fund company, but she is not a fool without common sense. Zhang Jianian, vice president of the same department, will have an annual salary of one million, and will even own certain equity and participate in dividends. He still transferred from Qisheng Group to Yinda Investment, and once worked for Chu Yanyin, probably taking Qisheng equity.
Wang Qing can rent a room and a hall near the company, Zhang Jianian's income is absolutely no problem to buy a house. In Chu Chu's imagination, the financial elite will definitely not live in old residential buildings, which is completely incompatible with human nature.
Zhang Jianian worked on hundreds of millions of projects during the day and returned home to sleep in a dilapidated residential building at night. Chu Chu felt sad for a while and wanted to raise his salary in anger.
According to the address, Chu Chu found Zhang Jianian's doorstep. She wanted to ring the doorbell, but found that it was broken, and she had to knock on the heavy iron door helplessly. She hadn't waited for someone to open the door, but there was a strange voice behind her. Chu Chu turned his head and saw that the neighbor to the door opened a crack in the door vigilantly, peeked at her, and then closed the iron door.
Chu Chu was taken aback by the sneaky behavior of the doormen, only to feel inexplicable.
The sound insulation of the old residential building is not good. Soon after, she heard the neighbors yelling at home: "Oh, hey, the shrew next door didn't lie! She really has a daughter-in-law who is a pretty girl!"
"Why are you arguing again, don't you say you don't want to mention it, or you mean the media failed ..."
"I'm just mad, but I have a good son. Looks like her eyes are higher than the top! How can she not buy a house or a car if her son is really good? In addition to his face, what other conditions are good?"
Chu Chu stood in the narrow aisle and listened to the short, feathery skin of his parents, like a family ethical drama that fell from a high-end and exquisite Korean drama to an extremely earthy family.
The heavy iron door was opened violently, and a middle-aged woman wearing an apron appeared on her hips, scolding in Chongqing dialect: "What's the surname, you know a hammer!"
"Zhang Yafang, you are less sloppy!" The neighbor heard the familiar voice and immediately went out to scold.
Zhang Yafang pushed out the door aggressively, and wanted to step forward to talk to the other party, and the neighbors did not give in. The two sides would confront each other. The middle-aged aunt's fight is the most terrible, no one dares to persuade.
"Stop--" Chu Chu couldn't see it anymore, made a pause gesture and mediated from it.
Zhang Yafang wondered: "Which one are you?"
Chu Chu said indifferently: "The mediator of the neighborhood committee, both aunts said a few words, to jointly build a civilized community."
Zhang Yafang: "???
When the neighbor saw this, Zhang Yafang gave a white look: "Look, there are guests in your house, so I am too lazy to care about you today!"
When the neighbors finished speaking, they closed the door and left. I wonder if they didn't care, or they were afraid of Zhang Yafang's sturdiness.
Chu Chu reminded in a timely manner: "Hello Auntie, I am a colleague of Zhang Jianian. I heard that he was ill, so I came to see it."
Zhang Yafang heard the words, looked up and down some extraordinary temperament, some panic wiped his hands on the apron, without the prestige of the prestige just now. She didn't speak Chongqing anymore, but changed to awkward Mandarin, uneasy and said: "Ah, please come in soon, go out for the carnival ... he will come back soon!"
Chu Chu nodded and handed the bag to Zhang Yafang: "Auntie, this is a little heart ..."
Zhang Yafang quickly reached out to pick up, politely said: "Come here, how can you bring something!"
Chu Chu: "I really don't know what to send, I brought two pounds of work materials ..." waiting for Zhang Jianian to deal with.
Zhang Yafang: "Well, you are too kind!"
Chu Chu followed Zhang Yafang into the house. The floor of the room was a floor tile with a sense of time. The decoration style is quite old, revealing the style of the last century. The house was cleaned very well, giving Chu Chu a feeling of returning home in the New Year.
Zhang Yafang looked at Chu Chu, who was wearing an expensive suit. Chu Chu's style of painting is completely different from the inside of the house. Zhang Yafang finally enthusiastically suggested: "Otherwise you go to the carnival room and sit down, he will come back soon!"
Zhang Yafang only knows that his son works in a very powerful company. Colleagues are also rich and expensive, and they dare not neglect Chu Chu, trying hard to make her feel at home. Zhang Yafang apparently cares about the visit, and he is as busy as a bee rushing around, confusion: "Me, do I want to make something for you ... coffee?"
"Thank you aunt, you're welcome." Chu Chu refused embarrassedly. He didn't expect that it was not the right time for him to come, nor did he think that President Zhang was living with his family.
Zhang Yafang was distressed and looked at Chu Chu with the look of expectation: "So what do you want to drink?"
Chu Chu could not refuse the love of his elders, so he had to say: "It's good to be cool and open."
Zhang Yafang succeeded in feeding Chu a cup of cool white, and finally left with satisfaction.
Chu Chu wandered around Zhang Jianian's room and finally found some traces of Zhang's life. The simple and elegant computer table is neatly arranged with various materials. On the shelf are several rows of heavy foreign-language books. On the hanger are clean shirts and dark single beds. Other than that, there are no other furnishings in the room, everything is minimalist.
Chu Chu looked at this scene, thinking of his luxury community and Chu family mansion, and felt like a vicious capitalist.
Chu Chu: The subordinates of Deli have a poor family.
Chu Chubai waited boredly for a moment, and then heard the chopping of vegetables in the kitchen. Chu Chupa watched at the door, Zhang Yafang noticed her arrival, and quickly asked in awkward Chongqing Mandarin: "Do you have any taboos?"
"No, Auntie, I'll help you." Chu Chu smelled the aroma of the dishes and was a little hungry. She hadn't eaten home-cooked food for a long time.
"No need! Go sit down!" Zhang Yafang hurriedly said.
Residents downstairs, Zhang Jianian slowly took the plastic bag upstairs, did not realize that today is different from usual. He forgot to bring his mobile phone when he went out. At this time, he was a little uneasy, and there was a sense of anxiety about missing information. It is estimated that this is a common problem for modern people. Zhang Jianian thought of asking for sick leave today, it should be okay to get away from the communication equipment for a short time, and comfort himself in his heart.
During this time, Zhang Jianian was exhausted. To be precise, he has not been a day relaxed since he came to Yinda Investment. President Chu was irritable, irrational, and unreasonable, which caused great mental pressure and forced the rebellion of countless chairman. Today, her character has improved and she started to reason, but she talks about it all in a deviant way, which still gives people great mental pressure.
Zhang Jianian thought of President Chu, and thought of yesterday's things, feeling suddenly weak. He has not yet thought of a solution. No one can talk about this kind of thing. He can only hide at home and stay away from the company temporarily.
Zhang Jianian thought about it secretly, but staying at home was equally bad. He was oppressed by President Chu at the company and Ms. Zhang Yafang at home.
Zhang Jianian figured out the house key, he opened the door and saw the most horrible scene in his life.
Zhang Yafang and President Chu were together and were happily communicating. Zhang Yafang used the familiar Sichuan-Chongqing accent and excitedly said that his parents were short, and the expensive President Chu was now holding his sleeves and squatting to choose dishes. The atmosphere of joy filled the house, and the two terrible women were talking and laughing.
Zhang Yafang saw Zhang Jianian with a stiff look at the door and greeted: "Oh, come back!"
The next second, Zhang Jianian decisively closed the door. He faced the iron door, hoping that he had just read it wrong and tried the wrong way to open the door.
Zhang Jianian: How can two demons appear in at the same time? This is as unreasonable as two suns appearing in the sky!
Zhang Jianian hoped this was a dream, but desperately heard the voice inside the door.
Zhang Yafang: "What tricks did he play again, really confused ..."
Chu Chu: "Maybe I'm too happy to go home, I want to reopen the door and taste it."
Zhang Jianian: "..."