Shang Fuhai didn't know that there were so many people in this world thinking about him, and even if he knew, it didn't matter. He was immersed in his own world and thought about the company's next development.

Zhang Zhaojun also didn't know that his boss was being missed by so many people, and he was staying at home now.

In the past few days after serving him, he was almost at home and felt uncomfortable all over.

But when he thought of the annual meeting of Baofei Group that he was invited to attend last night and what happened at the annual meeting, he felt a sense of enthusiasm, as if he was back in his twenties, when he was young, energetic, and full of energy.

Thinking of this, he thought about going to Baofei Group to take a look. He will go to the company to report tomorrow. No, today we will go there to get familiar with the environment.

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Zhaojun took action. He walked to the door and bent down to change his shoes. He said to his wife while changing: "Jiawen, I have something to do, go out first."

Wang Jiawen was picky on the balcony and busy stuffing her clothes into the washing machine. When she heard him say this, she told her: "Remember to come back early later. You have to take Hu and Qian to their grandparents' house at noon."

"Well, don't worry, I can't forget it." Zhang Zhaojun responded.

"Zhao Jun, I forgot to tell you something. I went to his grandparents' house at noon. Don't tell them that you have resigned, so as not to worry them." Wang Jiawen specifically reminded.

Zhang Zhaojun actually knew that his wife still had a lot of complaints about his resignation.

He had an annual salary of more than 300,000 yuan a year in his friend's company, which was actually very good for their family, especially the income had enough advantages over the average price of Bocheng.

But after he resigned, his wife was not very satisfied, and seemed to be very worried about the future.

Therefore, he said, "Jiawen, don't worry. I told you before. After completing the resignation procedures, I also called Mr. Dong. I will go to his place to apply for the job and sign the contract tomorrow."

Wang Jiawen was still stuffing clothes into the washing machine. There were a few pieces of underwear. She put them in a grid bag that was specially washed underwear and threw them into the washing machine. When she heard what he said, she said, "Zhao Jun, it's not that I'm talking about you. You've done this a bit hasty. At least you can sign a contract or agreement with here first. If you decide here, you can resign from there."

"It's good now that you have resigned. If something happens here and you can't join the company, you have never signed a contract. What should I do then? My salary of several thousand yuan this month can't afford the whole family's food, drink, defecation, and the cost of Hu and Qian to go to school." Wang Jiawen said very realistically.

As she spoke, she threw all her clothes into the washing machine, pressed the standard automatic washing touchscreen switch, listened to the sound of water discharge in the water pipe, and then straightened up and walked through the bedroom. She walked to the door and just changed her shoes, holding a black tweed coat in her hand, and was about to go out.

After hearing the movement, Zhang Zhaojun turned around, raised his hand to stroke his wife's long black hair, and smiled gently: "Jiawen, don't you believe in my business and ability? I can earn more than 300,000 yuan a year from Lao Duan. Even if Shang Dong fails to do something unexpectedly, I will work alone by myself, and I can still earn money to support my family. Do you believe it?"

The tone is filled with indescribable self-confidence, which is particularly strong.

Wang Jiawen also felt it, and the heart she had been holding quietly, "Well, I believe you, Zhaojun, go and do it quickly, drive slowly on the road."

"Okay." Zhang Zhaojun nodded.

"I'm leaving, you can rest for a while."

As he spoke, he walked out of the house with the car keys, took the straight ladder to the underground parking lot, and then found his Passat and drove away.

His trip was very purposeful, just to visit the Baofei Group Building.

Maybe it was a weekend. In the morning, there were a lot of cars on the road. He walked for more than half an hour before he arrived at the traffic light intersection that crossed Jingcheng Road and Xinhua Road. While waiting for the green light on the road, he looked up at the brand new Baofei Building opposite him. He thought to himself, this is where he will go to work in the future?

When he was thinking about things, he was a little lost. The red light turned into a green light. Several cars behind him kept honking, which made him come back to his senses. He quickly hung up gear, drove past this intersection, turned right by the side of the road, turned into the parking plating from an intersection on the side of Baofei Building.

After coming out of the car, Zhang Zhaojun was still thinking that it was really just built and had not even made the restricted equipment. Now it is convenient for everyone around you to park here.

Turning his head and looking around, he turned his head less than halfway, Zhang Zhaojun's move to turn his head was frozen, and he saw the Rolls-Royce of Shang Fuhai.

He was so familiar with this car. He had seen it several times when he was in Baonan City before. Once, Shang Fuhai forced him to get in the car and took it. It was really comfortable.

"Does Mr. Shang go to work today?" Zhang Zhaojun was puzzled. He couldn't figure out what he would do if Shang Fuhai was not resting at home on a weekend today.

After hesitating for a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and flipped through Shang Fuhai's cell phone number. He was hesitating whether to call him?

He originally intended to come over to see the surrounding environment and get familiar with the place where he will work in advance. Who knew that when Shang Fuhai's car was parked here, was it a coincidence? Should he meet him and chat?

Finally, Zhang Zhaojun reached out to dial Shang Fuhai's phone number.

In just over a dozen seconds, Shang Fuhai answered the phone: "Hey, Manager Zhang, what's the urgent matter for you to call me today?"

After Shang Fuhai and An Xiaohui and the other seven left, they were busy at their desks in the office. Seeing Zhang Zhaojun calling him, Shang Fuhai was also very confused.

"Is it possible that Manager Zhang suddenly changed his mind and didn't want to come anymore. He wanted to call me in advance and talk?"

He still had this idea in his mind, and then he heard Zhang Zhaojun say, "Dr. Shang, are you at work today? I just arrived at Baofei Building and happened to see your car parked here."

"Haha, such a coincidence, Manager Zhang, my elevator has permission to use. You can wait a few minutes below and I will ask Qingde to go down to pick you up." Shang Fuhai said.

Zhang Zhaojun could still hear him calling Sun Qingde's name on the phone, and not long after, Shang Fuhai hung up the phone.

He knew that Sun Qingde was Shang Fuhai's bodyguard leader and was very trusted by Shang Fuhai.

About a few minutes later, Sun Qingde took Zhang Zhaojun to Shang Fuhai's office.

When they entered the door, they saw Shang Fuhai still writing something at his desk. Sun Qingde said, "Boss, I brought Mr. Zhang here."

Shang Fuhai quickly put down the neutral pen in his hand. He moved his butt and walked around the desk, walked to Zhang Zhaojun a few steps, and stretched out his hand at him: "Manager Zhang can't wait to join the company early today? It's a pity that my hr director has not been at work."

An unintentional joke immediately brought the distance between the two.

"Dr. Shang, it's a coincidence. I originally planned to come here today to get acquainted with the surrounding environment. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived here, I saw your private car parked below. I wondered if it was a weekend today. Why didn't you rest at home for a day?" Zhang Zhaojun took a closer look just now, and he could tell that Shang Fuhai was not doing it.

Besides, there is no need for Shang Fuhai to behave like him. To put it bluntly, he doesn't feel qualified for himself.

Shang Fuhai sighed: "Hey, there were many problems left at yesterday's annual meeting. I happened to have nothing to do today, so I thought about coming here to deal with some of them first. Let's not talk about me. My bosses have also come here. After the talks just now, they let them go to work together first."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhaojun gave a thumbs up: "No wonder Baofei Group can do so successfully in a short period of time. With a founder like Dong Shang and a general manager like General Manager An and others, why worry about the big thing not being done."

"You Manager Zhang, you are not honest." Shang Fuhai pointed at him and smiled.

Then he said to Sun Qingde who was still standing next to him: "Qingde, please help me make a pot of tea. Since I have met, I will have a good chat with Manager Zhang."

"Dong Shang, it won't delay your work." Zhang Zhaojun was still a little nervous.

He never expected that today he really wanted to come and take a look, but the facts were beyond his expectations.

Shang Fuhai waved his hand directly: "What is delaying or not? It's just that little work. Instead, I like Manager Zhang to join our company quickly and help me share these tasks."

When Zhang Zhaojun heard him say this, he felt a little excited. To be honest, Shang Fuhai asked him to help share the work as soon as he came. Although he was not sure how much moisture this sentence was, he might be valued so much by the founder of Baofei Group. He was still quite proud.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhaojun made a statement: "Dong Shang has something to do, just give me instructions, I will do it beautifully."

Shang Fuhai waved his hand: "Oh, Manager Zhang, don't call me Shang Dong, you should call me boss like them. I'm used to this title."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Fuhai said again: "Well, I must believe in Manager Zhang's professional level. Otherwise, I would ask you for a million-dollar annual salary. Could it be that such a high-standard treatment is for you to sit in the office?"

Zhang Zhaojun felt a little relieved again, and he nodded: "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely be worthy of this treatment."

"Well, I must be relieved to you. When I was in Baonan City, I found that Manager Zhang, your business level is very exquisite, otherwise I would not invite you to join our team again and again." Shang Fuhai said with a smile.
Chapter completed!