C8 On Departure and Return

Because they had spent too much time in the hot spring pool (mainly because they were too tired to leave), their heads were still a little dizzy when they returned from the Hot Springs Resort to the company's hotel, so they kindly declined the invitation from their colleagues to sing all night long.

It was nine o'clock in the morning when he woke up. Zhang Heng had already woken up and washed up, and was currently sitting at the side of the tea table, drinking his morning cup.

"Would you like some milk?" Zhang Heng took out the milk from the fridge and placed it on the table. Gu Zhun was very surprised that Zhang Heng knew he had the habit of drinking milk in the morning.

Zhang Heng answered quickly as if he knew how to read the thoughts, "Because when you were in junior high school, you needed nothing short of a bottle of milk every morning. I asked you why you still like to drink milk like a schoolboy, and you said it's good for the brain. "

"Good for memory."

"?" Zhang Heng was speechless. He had always liked to keep a straight face in this kind of small place.

Three days and two nights of staff travel had come to an end. When the bus prepared to return, as the company's highest leader, Zhang Heng had to say a few words.

According to the predetermined preparation, Zhang Heng should have read the speech prepared by Gu Zhun as a competent administrative assistant, but our CEO Zhang Heng was not willing. Firstly, there were too many words, both big and small. It was unknown how long it would take to read the entire text, and secondly, it was filled with written words, even though there were many colleagues who were of the upper and lower ranks, many of them were older than Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng was not born into a liberal arts background, so he naturally could not casually come up with a brilliant text that he was satisfied with. At the end, he added another sentence, "The year-end bonus is doubled."

The entire car cheered, the cheers rising above the waves, all shouting, "Long live Chief Zhang!" And then, follow along to have meat to eat! " Actually, the person they should be thanking was who was sitting beside Zhang Heng.

The male employees were all crazy. Of course, they didn't understand the inside story, but the meticulous female employees were different.

Miss A from the Sales Department said, "Did you notice that CEO Zhang seemed to be in a good mood these past few days? "It's completely different from the previous Director Zhang who is strict with his work."

The executive division's Miss B broke the news. "It seems to me that spring is coming."

Then came the gossip of the women.

Gu Zhun, who was seated in the first row, had long since fallen asleep, and did not know that someone was indirectly discussing him. Zhang Heng leaned his head against his shoulder.

Of course he got off the car, Zhang Heng's waist was sore and his back hurt. The blurry Gu Zhun obviously did not know who lent him a shoulder that was painful for a few hours, so when he saw Zhang Heng touching his waist and crying out for pain, he looked at him in disdain.