Chen Nuo was forced to feel inferior because of being tortured: "What do you think? You deserve better, but she doesn't deserve it. Don't think too much about it. Don't mention the resignation. Mark Tingchen won't agree. Take a good rest for a few days, treat it as a vacation, and come back to work when you feel better. Where is there no grass in the end of the world? Next time you meet someone who deserves it, I will take what I say seriously. I will give you the house and car, and work hard."
Chen Nuo was very depressed, and when he walked, his shoulders were drooping.
When Mark Tingchen went downstairs to eat, he jokingly said, "Is it because you are too idle at home, that's why you are keen to deal with such things? Can't you just ask the bodyguards to send him to the police station?"
Wen Yan glared at him: "You don't come here anymore, isn't it Chen Nuo's business? He has been helping you for so many years, so you can't just ignore him? People just bully him to be honest. You said his appearance is perfectly fine. Why do you always get scummed when you scum others? You look like a noob. But you are right, I am really free, and after two days of rest, I have to start looking for work again."
Mark Tingchen looked at her and said seriously: "Go to the company and help me."
In fact, that's what she thought in her heart. After managing the company for so long, she figured out a truth. Instead of working for others, it's better to let her own company grow. Isn't the company also able to shine? How is fulfilling your dreams different?
"Okay, just arrange a designer position for me, and I will be promoted step by step to the position of director~"
Mark Tingchen said half-jokingly: "Don't worry, I won't open the back door for you. I am your boss in the company, and I will never treat you differently from others. You can't do whatever you want just because you are the boss's wife. Public is public, private is private.¡±
Wen Yan believed what he said was true: "I know, I will work hard, remember to pay me a salary every month, you can't rely on me being your wife and just 'free prostitution' without giving money, I just gave up For a job with an annual salary of one million, at least the salary should be higher.¡±
Mark Tingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, with your qualifications, your salary must be higher than that of ordinary designers. I will offer you another price, but it may not have an annual salary of one million. If you perform well, you can raise the price. If you can catch up Shang Tang Can, not to mention the annual salary of one million, it is possible to have an annual salary of tens of millions. You can learn from him when you go to the company. Those who are close to Zhu Chi are close to Mo and black. This is not a joke, it is really effective .¡±
A few days later, Wen Yan really went to work in Mark Tingchen's company. If you count it, the company is now under her name, and she doesn't even know who she is working for. Do you work for yourself?
The shipwreck had been clarified by Mark Tingchen, and the people in the company no longer looked at Wen Yan strangely. When Mark Tingchen 'hired' her, he cut her by half compared to the previous company's price. Just looking at the money, It's because the company in the past was more cost-effective. If you look at the future, of course you still have to get a big company. Does Mu's family have a good reputation? Any fool knows how to choose.
On the way to the company, the two were together. When they arrived at the company garage, Mo Tingchen became President Bingshan, and the two went their separate ways.
Wen Yan's office was arranged next to Tang Can's, and the two's offices were considered independent. If a wall was added, it would almost become an office. Tang Can jokingly asked her: "Are you working for yourself? Isn't the company under your name? Has President Mu changed his name and returned?"
Wen Yan said proudly: "No, he said he was too lazy to bother. It doesn't matter who she is under. Don't treat me as the boss's wife. We have different opinions in the company. Now we are colleagues. Please give me your advice and take care of me in the future." , you are a big shot in the design circle, I want to hug your thigh."
The corner of Tang Can's mouth twitched: "The key is, will Mr. Mu allow you to hug my thigh? He won't chop my leg up, right?"
Wen Yan said decisively: "Don't worry, he said it himself, let me learn from you, those who are close to Zhu Chi are close to Mo and black, he has always distinguished public and private, and I have to call him Mr. Mu in the company. "
Tang Can was dubious: "I believe in your evil, can I still play like this?"
Wen Yan smiled and said nothing, after work at noon, she went to the company cafeteria with Tang Can, Mu's company cafeteria is quite grand, with a lot of dishes, self-serve, eat whatever you want, and it's free, no need to spend money You can eat better meals than outside, so most people in the company eat in the cafeteria.
When Wen Yan and Tang Can were sitting together for a meal, several women surrounded them: "Tang Can, you have a good relationship with the president's wife."
Tang Can said bitterly: "Don't talk nonsense, it's just a chat, we've known each other for a long time, be careful if this is heard by President Mu, do you still want to mess around?"
Those women have been testing Wen Yan's face, as long as Wen Yan reveals?With a happy expression, they will stop in moderation, but Wen Yan doesn't, and they are still smiling on the surface, so they are more courageous to joke. After all, Wen Yan had been their boss for a while, and now he was working in the company. No one knew her well, and they didn't dare to get close to her easily. They were in a state of fear of offending and wanting to curry favor.
Suddenly, Mark Tingchen came to the cafeteria with several senior executives of the company. After taking the meal, he sat down at a table not far away. I thought Mark Tingchen had nothing to do with Wen Yan.
It was only then that Tang Can believed Wen Yan's words: "Mr. Mu really distinguishes between public and private, and he doesn't take a second look at you in the company."
Wen Yan resignedly pulled the chicken leg in the bowl: "I can't finish it, the chicken leg is too big, I looked full of appetite when I took it, and I'm full after eating one."
Tang Can whispered: "The company does not allow waste. If you dump it, you will be fined. I didn't tease you."
Wen Yan said helplessly: "But I really can't take it anymore, so I can just fine it, how much can I fine?"
Tang Can raised a finger: "Not much, just a hundred yuan."
One hundred yuan for a chicken leg? Wen Yan finished the chicken legs with a few mouthfuls: "I'm done eating, I'll go back first, you can bring me two bottles of drinks later, plum juice will be fine."
As soon as Wen Yan left, the female staff began to discuss: "Our president's wife is really saving, a hundred yuan is afraid of being wasted, and she can have a hundred million with just a wave of her hand."
Tang Can cleaned up the food on the plate, and said, "Not every rich person wastes that much, like me, I have never wasted food in my company, you all eat clean before leaving, I will leave first .¡±
Mark Tingchen caught a glimpse of Wen Yan's figure leaving, and also stood up: "I'll go first, remember the meeting in the afternoon, you all have all the necessary materials ready."
There was no one in the office area at the moment, Wen Yan was too full to eat, and didn't want to move at all, so he sat on the office chair and shook the chair from side to side.
Mo Tingchen walked up to her, sat on the edge of the desk and stared at her: "What are you doing? Are you tired?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com