Then, they were targeted by the vice president, who pointed at them and said: "You two go to the other intersection and watch. If a convoy with a red flag appears, call me immediately. My number is yours."

You should know. If you don't know, ask your superiors. Hurry up and run."

Tang Xiuwen and the manager were caught as young men like this. Although they were speechless, the level of official rank was overwhelming, let alone several levels higher.

So, Tang Xiuwen followed the manager in a daze to a street intersection two to three hundred meters away to keep an eye on him.

Seeing that Tang Xiuwen was a little unhappy, the manager smiled and comforted him: "Compared to those who do manual labor and are criticized by Fatty Wang, our job is much easier. Compared with those who are sent to buy things.

It’s also much easier.”

Tang Xiuwen agreed upon hearing this.

However, he was unhappy not because he was assigned this job temporarily, but because he couldn't stand the company's formalistic style.

When a leader comes to inspect, the company below needs to be there to welcome him, but there is no need to mobilize the whole company together, right?

Each department has two people, which may not seem like many, but some departments only have a few people in total. If two people are sent out to do something that has nothing to do with their own work, won't it affect and delay the overall work of the company?

Of course, Tang Xiuwen couldn't stand this unhealthy trend.

But he is still a rookie in the workplace. He is the leader of a department with more than a dozen employees. He only has three newcomers with lower qualifications than him under his supervision, one of whom is an intern.

He couldn't bear it because people spoke softly, so he could only hold it in his heart without any right to speak.

Soon the two of them arrived at the intersection, where there were traffic lights.

The two of them waited at the traffic light, paying attention to the vehicles on the streets to the left and right and the street in front of them.

At this moment, Tang Xiuwen's cell phone rang.

He picked up his phone and looked at it. The word "Chen Feng" was displayed on the screen. Only then did he remember what his grandfather told him last night and this morning.

After a whole morning of work, from noon to now after two o'clock in the afternoon, of course he forgot his grandfather's previous instructions.

Until now, Chen Feng called him. If it weren't for his grandfather's repeated warnings, he would definitely not answer the call now.
Chapter completed!