Zhang Mingyang was not in a hurry to talk about his own affairs.

Instead, he first asked Zhao Rongsheng what business he had with him.

The more urgent something is, the more you need to stabilize your mentality.

"I originally planned to call you today to ask if you are available next week."

Zhao Rongsheng explained:

"I didn't expect that we had a good connection. Before I even called, Mr. Zhang called me and said he wanted to see me for something."

After saying this, Zhao Rongsheng stopped talking.

He was obviously waiting for Zhang Mingyang to reveal his purpose of coming here today.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Rongsheng was crooked, and Zhang Mingyang was even more crooked than him.

"What Mr. Zhao said has nothing to do with the connection between hearts. We haven't seen each other for such a long time. I miss you."

Zhang Mingyang didn't feel ashamed to say such disgusting words.

After saying that, both people in the office laughed.

Zhao Rongsheng kept pointing his finger at Zhang Mingyang, as if he was talking.

"As expected of you, playing riddles with me here."

In fact, Zhang Mingyang was also curious about what Zhao Rongsheng wanted from him today.

It was just an accident that they bumped into each other.

The two laughed for a while.

Seeing that Zhang Mingyang had no intention of speaking, Zhao Rongsheng took the lead and coughed twice.

Then he said seriously: "The company has several projects recently, and I haven't been able to make up my mind."

Zhao Rongsheng walked to Zhang Mingyang, rubbed his hands and continued:

"You are also the company's major shareholder now, so of course I need to discuss this matter with you."

After hearing this, Zhang Mingyang was a little surprised.

From Zhao Rongsheng's perspective, he is just an eighteen-year-old college student.

Although there are many achievements, they have nothing to do with the real estate field.

It stands to reason that Zhao Rongsheng can make the decision alone when it comes to Zhao's Industry, and it is never his turn to consult him.

"Mr. Zhao, you are in a bit of a dilemma."

Zhang Mingyang first showed weakness in front of Zhao Rongsheng.

He had thought about how to use his advantages as a reborn person in Zhao's Industry.

What has to be done has to be done, but at least not now.

After all, who would believe that an eighteen-year-old college student has Linjiang’s urban planning for the next ten years in his head?

"To tell you the truth, I think the company needs some younger perspectives."

Zhao Rongsheng's tone was sincere.

"A younger perspective?"

"Yes, you are very suitable."

Facing Zhao Rongsheng's compliment, Zhang Mingyang smiled and said nothing.

If he was a novice who had just entered the workplace, he would probably believe Zhao Rongsheng's rhetoric.

He talks about the need for a young perspective, and it seems like he is encouraging young people, but in fact, he is less of a scapegoat.

Only when young people speak freely can it be convenient for them to take the blame.

If you really need a younger perspective, why not go to kindergarten and ask? There are even younger people there.

"Mr. Zhang, you don't need to be under too much pressure. When the company's senior officials arrive later, we will have a meeting together to find out more about it."

"Isn't today Saturday? Do the senior management still work on Saturday?"

Zhang Mingyang did not continue the topic just now.

Instead, he began to make fun of Zhao's industrial work system.

"Originally, I wasn't going to work, but today, Mr. Zhang, you are here, so I informed all the senior management in advance that you are back."

Zhao Rongsheng explained.

"Did you call from the emergency phone?"

Zhang Mingyang asked casually.

"All senior executives are on call 24 hours a day and are available at any time."

It really is.

As an employee of a major Internet company, Zhang Mingyang is very familiar with this system and has suffered from it in the past.

I just didn't expect that Zhao's Industrial also had this system.

"This is the first time this system has been used since it was implemented."

Zhao Rongsheng added another sentence.

"Then I've disturbed everyone's hard-earned day off."

Zhang Mingyang was joking on the surface, but actually he was already scolding her in his heart.

Zhao Rongsheng was helping him fill up his hatred.

Mr. Zhang, whom he had never met before, took up the rest days of all the senior executives as soon as he arrived and called them to the company for a meeting.

Plus he's so young, anyone would have a lot of opinions.

He began to become more and more curious about what kind of medicine Zhao Rongsheng sold in his gourd.

First, let everyone in the company know him, and even bring his photo with him to meetings.

Now, in front of various high-level officials, he helped him create a wave of hatred nakedly.

"When will the meeting be held?" Zhang Mingyang asked.

Adult communication is about seeing through things without telling them.

Zhang Mingyang did not expose Zhao Rongsheng's little trick, but openly asked about the meeting time, as if he didn't care at all.

Zhao Rongsheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"They should be arriving soon. If there's nothing else, we can go to the conference room first."

At Zhao Rongsheng's invitation, the two left the office and headed to the conference room together.

Along the way, Zhang Mingyang attracted the attention of many people.

Probably everyone has heard that this mysterious Mr. Zhang came to the company today, so they are all very curious.

When I walked to the conference room, there were already many people sitting inside.

Looking up, they are almost all people of Zhang Mingyang's father's age.

Zhao Rongsheng can be considered young in it.

When Zhang Mingyang observed everyone in the conference room, these middle-aged people were also observing him.

They are well-dressed in suits and leather shoes, and their expressions are particularly serious.

He looked at Zhang Mingyang as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

These people probably wanted to intimidate him with their atmosphere and majesty. As soon as he entered the door, he could feel the oppression in the air.

It seems that even if Zhao Rongsheng does nothing, the attitude of these senior executives of Zhao Industry towards him is not friendly.

But how could Zhang Mingyang be frightened by such a thing?

He ignored the gazes in front of him and followed Zhao Rongsheng inside in a swaggering manner.

While walking, he even continued the conversation on the way, directly breaking the silence in the conference room.

"Why did you find a man to be your secretary? I don't think they are all female secretaries?"

While they were talking, the male secretary mentioned was leading them to their seats in the conference room.

"Mr. Zhang doesn't use a female secretary either?"

Zhao Rongsheng replied with a smile.

"Isn't my situation special? Wait a minute, no, I am really using a female secretary..."

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After the two laughed, they sat down in their respective seats together.

After Zhang Mingyang sat down, he opened the mineral water on the table, took a sip, and crossed his legs without feeling restrained at all.
To be continued...