The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 2760 Don't Look At The Weight Of 300 Jin

"It's okay, just prepare all the odds and ends." Han Zhuo Li said, "In addition, send a group email to all employees of the company, let them go to Weibo, and care about current affairs."

"Han Shao rest assured, I have just sent an e-mail, and everyone should have just received it now." Zheng Tianming said.

Such a trivial matter does not require Han Zhuo Li to specifically ask.

I ca n’t think of anything, I ca n’t think of Han Zhuoli ’s front, and I need Han Zhuoli to tell me, how can I be Han Zhuoli ’s intimate assistant for so many years.

Only Manager Zhang had bad luck. He just hanged up the phone and received an email from Zheng Tianming.

Manager Zhang covered his face and cried without tears in front of the computer.

Even if he receives the email earlier, or if Han Zhuo Li's phone calls a few minutes later.

"Very good." Han Zhuoli was even more satisfied. "I'll be at the company soon."

"Okay." Zheng Tianming hung up the phone and immediately sent another email.

"Dear colleagues, the president and the wife of the president are coming to the company soon. Please don't forget to send our deepest wishes to the president and the wife of the president."

Manager Zhang burst into tears when he received this mass e-mail again.

If you have the cleverness of Zheng Tianming, can you get a promotion and pay faster?

Manager Zhang couldn't help booing, no wonder that Zheng Tianming was able to be Han Zhuoli's assistant. For so many years, no one could squeeze in. He firmly occupied the position of a million-year salary assistant and could not shake for years.

Manager Zhang thought about this and got up and went to the door of the company.

I have just missed a chance to shoot the president ’s rainbow fart. The original intention is to tell the president to know his passion for work, and who knows what is wrong.

Now that you know the intentions of the president, do you have to hurry?

So Manager Zhang seemed to burn the fart. The stock rushed out of his office.

Rushing past the large open room, leaving only a silhouette.

All the employees passing by him felt a gust of wind passing by, and when they turned to look back, they could only see the back of Manager Zhang disappearing in the door of the office.

"Our manager ... don't look at the weight of 300 pounds. I didn't expect that the movement was still very robust." A staff member of the propaganda department said with a humorous face.

Manager Zhang came to the door of the company and took a look.

Oh, the managers of all departments, as well as the general manager and deputy general manager, are waiting at the door.

Everyone is still in a good order according to their position.

As for the remaining department managers, everyone has the same position, so they can only be ranked on a first come, first served basis.

Naturally, I want to move forward in a row to impress the President.

But who told you to be late?

Manager Zhang took a look, good guy, but many people came.

He was in a stagnant position. He didn't come late, but he didn't say how early.

It can be seen how fast and active his brain is, his colleagues.

Manager Zhang was deeply worried about his future.

It seems that he is not so smart among these people.

How many people's brains turn faster than him, so scary.

This is simply the environment of the pack of wolves.

If you are not careful, you must not be eaten by this group of people?

Manager Zhang sorted out his suit and reminded himself secretly that he must be more careful in the future.

(End of this chapter)