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8. Scare Lu Xiu

After making an appointment with Zheng Xiuli to have dinner together in the evening, he went back to the big grid and began to write a plan report to Xiang Guoqiang.

Xiang Guoqiang was not short of his time as a boss, and Zheng Guolin was not sure whether he could still pick up the work in his hands.

Afraid that Xiang Guoqiang would mess up the case, he had to write the report as detailed as possible. The theme of the plan, the planning direction basis, the overall environment of the customer's area, the data research methods, feasibility analysis, and the final effect. He planned to write everything he could think of, which was more troublesome than making a planning plan.

Working hours came, and no one from the group came. I guess I took the case and went out to investigate.

Less than halfway through the writing, Wu Bo came back from outside. He was surprised to see him, so he walked to him and asked him: "Did you not resign? The manager has not approved it?"

Zheng Guolin said casually: "I have criticized it, I still have something to do, I won't leave for a while."

Afraid that Wu Bo asked anything else, he simply did not write a report and asked him first: "Why are you back by yourself?"

Wu Bo said: "This time it's a questionnaire survey, and they are all looking for someone to answer questions outside."

Zheng Guolin laughed: "If you don't supervise, be careful that these guys fool you, just fill it in and hand it over for you."

Wu Bo also smiled: "If you don't go, I don't have to worry. Others don't have the courage."

Zheng Guolin looked at him with some dissatisfaction and said, "Feel in your heart, I am a black sheep. You want me to get out quickly, right?"

Wu Bo admitted: "By the way, you kid are here for the past three years, and you have cheated me less?"

Zheng Guolin really has to admit that because of his good relationship with Wu Bo, he has done a lot of corners at work. Wu Bo sometimes knows that he fools him, and as long as it does not affect the main research direction, he usually doesn't care about him.

Wu Bo thought about it and said to him again: "You have been here for three years. If you have been working here for another time, you should not have a big problem in two years of promotion. If the salary outside is not much higher, don't leave. This is my advice to you, whether to listen to it or not."

Wu Bo really cared about him, and Zheng Guolin could hear this and felt very moved.

"The world is so big, I want to go and see it, can't it?"

The more moved he was, the more stubborn he said.

Wu Bo said in a long voice: "Okay. You guys have always been biting Lu Dongbin."

After saying that, he was about to leave, Zheng Guolin called him again and smiled at him, "I didn't stay enough with you, so I may not have to leave. When I can stay, I will stay."

Wu Bo looked at him strangely, not understanding what he said.

Zheng Guolin said, "Don't ask. I'll talk to you carefully if you have time."

There are other groups of people in the big grid room, which is indeed not a place to talk about privacy topics.

Wu Bo nodded and went back to his work station.

After a while, he went out to supervise the people. Although he said that to Zheng Guolin, others didn't have the courage to fool him, which was just a joke.

The research work, especially the questionnaire survey, is still quite hard. No one dares to fool him with luck without running back and forth.

Before we knew it, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and Zheng Guolin's report had only been written less than halfway. If we were to continue to work hard, we would not be able to finish today.

Fortunately, he is familiar with such cases and he doesn't have to think too much about writing. He doesn't add any points to the following text and can be accomplished overnight.

After writing it, read it and modify some typos and areas that are not very logical and have not expressed very clearly. I quickly took it and printed it out and headed straight to the office of the general office.

He went there in the morning, and Xiang Guoqiang took him in. This time he went there by himself, and when he arrived outside, he was stopped by his assistant Lu Xiu.

The water rises and the boat is high, and the dog looks down. The small staff member enters the boss's office, which is definitely not possible. Zheng Guolin said that it was Mr. Xiang who asked him to come, but Lu Xiu didn't believe it.

Zheng Guolin became anxious: "I tell you Lu Xiu, I see that Mr. Xiang has something urgent to do. You want to delay me. I will let you go without you. Do you believe it?"

Lu Xiu was shocked by him. No employee dared to call her by her name and threaten her.

After being stunned, Zheng Guolin became annoyed: "What are you doing? Didn't you wake up? Call Mr. Xiang quickly!"

Lu Xiu actually picked up the phone.

Before she could speak, Zheng Guolin snatched the phone from her hand and opened it and said, "Mr. Xiang, I am Zheng Guolin. I have finished writing the report you want and I've sent it to you."

Xiang Guoqiang's voice came from the phone: "Come in."

Zheng Guolin returned the phone to Lu Xiu, and then pointed her with his finger, and looked like he was about to knock her head, and he entered the inner room with a resentful look.

Until Zheng Guolin entered the house, Lu Xiu didn't react. Who is this person? Why is it so awesome?

Zheng Guolin wrote nearly 20,000 words in that report. Xiang Guoqiang curled up in the chair with his backrest and read it for more than an hour.

After reading it, he called Zheng Guolin over and discussed with him: "Hey, don't do senior planning anymore. How about coming here to be an assistant? Don't worry, I'll pay you according to senior planning."

Zheng Guolin glanced at him and asked, "Didn't you say that you would consider my business when you accomplish this case?"

Xiang Guoqiang rubbed his tired eyes and then said, "Are you too stupid to think about me? You wrote so detailed that I can't do this case again. Will you fire my boss's squid?"

Zheng Guolin smiled. He knew that Xiang Guoqiang had already recognized his abilities.

He said, "Don't you have Lu Xiu as an assistant? Besides, I really don't know how to do this. I arrange work itineraries for you every day, entertain guests, serve tea and water. Isn't you use this to be useless?"

Xiang Guoqiang shook his head: "Lu Xiu is a work assistant. You are a technical assistant for me. The main thing is to help me review the cases reported below, and the main thing is to plan professionally."

Zheng Guolin seemed to understand and said, "Mr. Xiang, what you mean is to let me check on important cases for you?"

Xiang Guoqiang refused to comment, and after a while, he said, "Mu Xiu Yulin, do you know what it means?"

Zheng Guolin said: "What you mean is that I am too young to do advanced planning. Those old guys will dislike me and join forces to run me."

Xiang Guoqiang nodded again: "Well, a child is teachable." Then he frowned, "You have something wrong with what you said. These senior planners in the company are all rare talents, and the biggest one is not more than forty-five. Why do you become an old guy in your eyes?"

Zheng Guolin smiled again: "Isn't this a good word? I really respect them."

Xiang Guoqiang said in disbelief: "Yeah, um." He said, "I can tell what you are thinking in your heart from your tone."

Zheng Guolin did not hide it and said directly: "In my opinion, some of their ideas are a bit too conservative. Planning this industry without new ideas, following old examples, without their own things and inspiration is a taboo in the industry!"

"Yeah, the more I talk, the more I become more and more excited." Xiang Guoqiang showed dissatisfaction, "We must learn to respect our seniors, do you understand?"

Zheng Guolin didn't argue, stood up straight and said, "Abide by the order!"

Xiang Guoqiang looked at him and couldn't help laughing. He really liked Zheng Guolin like this. He was not very cunning, and he said whatever he thought of, and was very talented. He was a good seedling for cultivation.

He would not have thought that Zheng Guolin was actually a forty-year-old man, and many of his ideas came from more than ten years later. In his view of future people, the cases in the company's senior planners were indeed too old and lifeless.

His stupid and honest look was deliberately pretending, and he knew Xiang Guoqiang's preferences.
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