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What's even more incredible is that Wang Hao was transferred to the customer service department.

The customer service department is the place where customer complaints are handled. If you do a good job, you will get no credit. If you do a bad job, you will be scolded. This is not a transfer. This is clearly asking Wang Hao to sit on the bench.

This result also caught Wang Hao off guard.

Originally, he planned to go to Meng Yan to admit his mistake at night, hoping to turn the conflict into friendship. Unexpectedly, the change came so fast, and he was already assigned to sit on the bench before he even had time to bow his head and admit his mistake.

Xie Wenjun waved his hand: "Okay, that's it. Let's adjourn the meeting. Xueliang, please stay for a while."

Others left with questions in their minds, while Xiao Xueliang stayed in the conference room with a confused head.

After the others left, Xie Wenjun smiled and said: "Xueliang, does it feel very sudden?"

"I really didn't expect that."

"I didn't expect that our company would have such an outstanding employee like you. If Meng Yan hadn't mentioned you, your pearl would have been buried for a long time." Xie Wenjun left Xiao Xueliang behind just to say this.

He was the general manager, so it was easy for him to show favors. He wanted to give this favor to Meng Yan, and he couldn't let Xiao Xueliang be ignorant of it.

"Meng Yan?" Xiao Xueliang was even more confused.

Xie Wenjun smiled and said: "Meng Yan is a very good young man. He strongly recommends you to be the team leader."

When did Meng Yan have such a great reputation? Xiao Xueliang's mind is filled with questions.

Seeing the confusion on Xiao Xueliang's face, Xie Wenjun didn't give an explanation. He was quite embarrassed about what happened at noon and didn't want to say more. He just wanted to get the point across, so he started to speak in an official tone and told Xiao Xueliang to work hard and not to live up to his expectations.

After leaving the conference room, Xiao Xueliang was still confused and felt that something was wrong.

After thinking for a while, he called Meng Yan.

"Xiao Yan, Mr. Xie said it was you who recommended me to be the team leader."

"Ah?" Meng Yan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xie Wenjun would do him a favor. It seems that Mr. Xie is a good person and can be dealt with!

"Is that you?" Xiao Xueliang asked.

"Uh... that's right."

"When can you speak in front of Mr. Xie?" Xiao Xueliang still couldn't figure it out. He had never heard of any relationship between Meng Yan and Xie Wenjun before.

Meng Yan knew from the tone of these words that Xiao Xueliang didn't know what happened at noon.

Since Xie Wenjun didn't mention it, Meng Yan didn't mention it either, and just said: "Wang Hao handed Mr. Xie materials in the morning and wanted to expel me. After reading the materials, Mr. Xie felt something was wrong and asked me for an interview. I was in front of Mr. Xie

I told a lot of bitter things about Wang Hao. After listening to it, Mr. Xie felt that Wang Hao was nothing and wanted to change the team leader, so I mentioned Brother Xiao by the way. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with me.

Big, the main thing is that Mr. Xie admires you very much."

Xiao Xueliang felt that these words were logical and reasonable, and they sounded like the same thing. However, after thinking about it carefully, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Xiao, aren't you willing to be the team leader?" Meng Yan asked.

"That's not true. If you are a leader and can make more money, how can you not want to?" Xiao Xueliang stopped thinking about it and said gratefully: "Xiaoyan, thank you."

"Why are you thanking me? Team leader, please take good care of me in the future."

Xiao Xueliang: "I remember you have Tuesday and Wednesday off, right?"

"yes."

Xiao Xueliang: "I have Wednesday and Thursday off. Let's have a meal together on Wednesday night."

"Team leader, you are too polite."

Xiao Xueliang: "It's settled. Come to my house on Wednesday night, and I'll ask your sister-in-law to cook a few dishes. If you don't want to come, then you think I'm shabby."

Meng Yan said sincerely: "From the first day I came to the company, you, the team leader, have been taking care of me. It's not too late for me to be grateful. How can I dislike it! I will definitely come on Wednesday night."

"That's it."





After hanging up the phone, Meng Yan went home.

After arriving home, I felt a little tired.

However, he did not choose to sleep, but continued to do the "no sleep test".

He took out the jade pendant and looked at it for six hours to replenish his mental strength.

The time came to four o'clock in the morning.

Meng Yan is in good condition, not tired physically or mentally.

Afterwards, he spread out water to write on the cloth and practiced calligraphy seriously.

When I get tired from practicing, I take out the jade pendant.

When looking at the jade pendant, he would enter a strange state, a bit like meditation, but also like sleep. Both body and mind would enter a state of deep rest, so he named it "deep sleep".

The effect of deep meditative sleep is indeed better than that of normal sleep.

Not only can the mind rest and recover, but the body can also rest and recover.

On Sunday, work normally.

Monday, normal work.

Meng Yan is on vacation on Tuesday and Wednesday.

During these two days of vacation, his life was extremely monotonous.

Practice calligraphy, eat, and look at jade pendants.

Practice calligraphy, eat, and look at jade pendants.

The calligraphy master's degree keeps rising.

And after not sleeping for so many days, Meng Yan didn't feel any discomfort.

Wednesday evening.

Meng Yan is still practicing calligraphy.

The calligraphy master degree has reached 795/800.

After practicing for a while, he will be able to reach the full master level.

He is looking forward to the changes after reaching the master level, and is curious whether the master will continue to upgrade after reaching the level.

Just then, the phone rang.

It was Xiao Xueliang calling.

He reminded Meng Yan not to forget to go there for dinner tonight, and also sent Meng Yan an address.

Meng Yan put down his brush, took a shower, tidied up his appearance, changed into decent clothes, and then went to Xiao Xueliang's house.

It is somewhat incredible to say that Xiao Xueliang actually lives in an old community on the outskirts of the city.

As far as Meng Yan knows, Xiao Xueliang's income is very high. As a gold medal teacher, his monthly salary is about 12,000 yuan. In Jingcheng, that is a reasonably high income. How can he live in such an old and far away community?

Woolen cloth?

With his income, he can definitely afford a new house in the city.

When he arrived at the community, Meng Yan was even more surprised. This place was actually even more shabby than the house he rented.

Full of doubts, he walked upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Xiao Yan, come in and sit down." Xiao Xueliang opened the door and warmly invited Meng Yan inside.

Meng Yan handed Xiao Xueliang the gift fruit basket he bought on the way.

"You, you, I treat you to a meal, what else do you bring?" Xiao Xueliang said with a straight face: "Put the things here first and take them away when you leave. If you don't take them away, I will take them to the company and return them to you.

"

"Team leader, I..."

"Call Brother Xiao, don't call the team leader nonsense." Xiao Xueliang patted Meng Yan on the shoulder, and then pulled Meng Yan into the living room. At this time, a woman came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron.

He greeted politely: "Xue Liang, is this the Meng Yan you are talking about? The young man is so handsome."

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

Xiao Xueliang's wife has an ordinary appearance. She can't be said to be pretty, but she's not ugly either. I don't know why, but she looks a little old for her age, with a heavy haggard look between her eyebrows.

Looking at the decoration of her home, the style is old, the furniture is extremely ordinary, and everything is shabby.

This made Meng Yan even more incomprehensible.

With Xiao Xueliang's income, how could he live like this?
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