Of course, Zhou Bocheng's temperament is not to indulge in the land of gentleness every day. He has serious things to do every day.
Pang Chuan and Zhao Ya both knew this well. Although Zhou Bocheng got off work very early and on time recently, he came back dirty every day and looked tired.
In addition to checking in every day in the project department, Zhou Bocheng just did his job well and then disappeared.
He went to Qingshuigou alone. After a few days, Wang Hu and others ignored Zhou Bocheng and only told Guo Wenchao what Zhou Bocheng did every day.
Guo Wenchao told Wang Hu and others to just ignore it, and he would handle the rest. Guo Wenchao saw what happened on the basketball court that day, and his attitude towards Zhou Bocheng is now more complicated.
The manager will definitely not be able to get up. No one believes that Zhou Bocheng can get up. Judging from the situation that day, the supervisor will be able to sit very firmly. However, Zhou Bocheng's working style is sometimes difficult for Guo Wenchao to handle.
The other four people are all running for official positions, which is also an unwritten rule.
But the whole office was talking about it
"Why can't you see your supervisor these days?"
"Yeah, when I ask for leave, I just come back and he makes up the process."
"That's right, let alone asking for leave, some routine work can only be done through text messages and phone calls."
"I guess the supervisor is also on a job this week."
"How is that possible?"
"How is it impossible? It's not like you don't know that the position of manager is determined by five people. Director Feng has clearly expressed his support for Zhou Bocheng, one fifth. Although I don't know how they evaluate this matter, it seems that there are
Opportunity."
"I have something to say. I hope I'll stop here. Forget it. I won't say it anymore."
"You're such a boring person. If you don't say it, just say it to make people interested. It's really disappointing."
…
"In the past half month, do you have a feeling?"
"How do you feel? Stop hiding it and say what you have to say."
"I feel that supervisor Zhou Bocheng is doing a really good job."
After saying this, all the staff who were fishing stopped what they were doing.
The person who said this was an old employee in the office who was about to retire. Ma Jiang, everyone called him Lao Ma, just did the work he was doing. He was never too busy, and he was never busy in the office.
They form small groups and do not take sides.
Because people who work in technical jobs rely on technology to make a living. With the salary of that level of professional title, Lao Ma’s job is that of an irreplaceable person in the project department, and no one will take the initiative to provoke him.
"I'm telling the truth. I've been with Zhiyuan Group all my life, and I haven't seen anything before. What were our conditions then? What are our conditions now?
I really didn’t pay attention to this boy Zhou Bocheng in the past. I observed him for two days recently. After all, Feng Wei also worked in an office before. He washed his hands and chatted in the bathroom for a few words that day. If nothing else, I just said that this boy did it.
After becoming a supervisor, does one mean one and two means two?
I don’t see anything special about him, such as fines for being late, things at home, and daily work. He doesn’t necessarily have to be careless in his daily work. I am a technical person, and the thing I don’t tolerate is treating things carelessly and showing off one’s power. In short, I think Feng Wei did what he did.
good.
In other words, I also have selfish motives, and I also hope that Zhiyuan will get better and better. After all, I will also be getting a retirement salary later. If I continue like this for so many years, how many years of retirement salary can I get? "
After finishing talking to himself, Lao Ma raised his teacup, took a sip, and smiled.
"I'm not a leader, and I don't care about cliques or nepotism. I know that the essence of a company is for everyone to work together to do a good job, get more money, and then enjoy life. Just treat me as a fart."
"Just think that I told a joke, don't pay attention to it, just listen to it. After the chat, I started to work."
After Lao Ma finished speaking, he lowered his head, put on his headphones, and started working on his own, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Everyone was fascinated for a while. It was indeed as Lao Ma said. Supervisor Zhou Bocheng did a very good job. If there is a chance to mention it...
After Wu Yao heard these words, the corners of her mouth felt as sweet as honey, as if she was talking about herself.
Various messages from Zhou Bocheng were uploaded to the computer interface.
Liu Bin still had a careless expression. He just did what he had to do, heartlessly. He just had a thoughtful look on his face.
For Zhou Bocheng, with Feng Wei's support, he should be able to run around like the other four people. He knew that Zhou Bocheng went to Qingshuigou and also knew what Zhou Bocheng was doing.
But there is no point in doing so and it will not be of any help to the manager position this time. Zhou Bocheng could not have thought of this.
"What the hell is he doing?"
The walls have ears, Lin Haoran and Wang Guangran had sullen expressions and said nothing, and Lao Ma's words represented the Zhou Bocheng that no one could see every day.
Won the hearts of the people!
Wang Guangran showed a thoughtful expression. He had to change his mind. He was bound to get the position of manager. Wang Baolin asked him to have dinner at noon.
Lin Haoran lit a cigarette fiercely. Zhou Bocheng had already stolen all his limelight, which made Feng Wei the most humiliated to him in public. But immediately with a cunning look on his face, Wang Baolin asked him to have a meal at noon today.
Have a meal
As for Huang Lixin and Zhang Jikai, they don't think so. They are not so determined to get the manager position, especially Huang Lixin. He is basically arranged by his family.
Listening to the discussion about Zhou Bocheng in the office, Huang Lixin felt that it was not a bad idea to become a supervisor. It was all arranged by his family and he could just go back and talk about it.
…
The main character that everyone was talking about was sitting in the Qingshui ditch with He Ping, covered in mud, sitting on the smelly soil, using smoke to resist the incomprehensible smell.
"I really don't understand you." Although He Ping said this, his face was extremely excited.
Five years! God knows how he spent these five years?
I've never seen anyone do anything practical.
In the past few days, Zhou Bocheng had been working alone, and the data was unavailable, so he took the samples himself. There was no previous project document, so he took photos and sent them to Wu Yao.
"What can't you understand?" Zhou Bocheng didn't care about the mud on his body. The more mud there was, the more concern appeared on Zhao Ya's face.
"You are just a dog trying to meddle in other people's business. The things you do are thankless and inconsistent with your responsibilities. You offend someone at the wrong time. You really can't live without it."
When Zhou Bocheng heard this, he smiled very meaningfully.