Tsundere Queen Takes Home

Fang Zhengyang asked cautiously, "President Yang, this Pang is the vice president of production who was driven away by your in-laws?"

Yang Xinyan sighed, "Yeah, this Pang Fengwen is very talented in management. The production line is well managed by him. With him, I basically don't have to worry about production, but now..."

"Then what should I do?" Fang Zhengyang asked.

"I can only take charge of this part temporarily, and then recruit a vice president of production as soon as possible." Yang Xinyan's voice was full of helplessness.

Fang Zhengyang's brows were tightly wrinkled together.

Yang Xinyan's body is just right, but now the workload has suddenly increased, can she bear it?

Besides, if a vice president of production is recruited from outside, can he work with her and manage production well?

In fact, the best way is to invite that Pang Fengwen back.

But if you want to invite Pang Fengwen back, then you will face another problem. The old woman opened Pang Fengwen, will she still allow Pang Fengwen to come back?

Therefore, the root cause is still here with the old woman!

Yang Xinyan didn't want to touch the old woman at all because of family affection. Did she find a way to help Yang Xinyan?

However, this is someone else's housework. Is it appropriate to mix it up on your own?

Fang Zhengyang hesitated again.

During lunch, Yang Xinyan and Fang Zhengyang walked towards the restaurant together. The two discussed how to deal with the defective products as they walked.

The two of them just walked into the restaurant, and the old woman just happened to walk over. When she saw the two of them walking into the restaurant together, she immediately screamed, "Everyone, come and see, this is your general manager, she has a husband and children. , but in the company, she openly broke the shoes, she is shameless!"

At this time, it was time for the employees to eat, and the restaurant was full of people. Everyone turned their heads when they heard the old woman's shouting, and looked at Yang Xinyan and Fang Zhengyang, their eyes were full of meaning.

Yang Xinyan looked at the surrounding employees, staggered a few times and almost fell, her pretty face suddenly turned pale.

Fang Zhengyang looked at Yang Xinyan's appearance, and then at the old woman who was looking at him and Yang Xinyan with a smug look on the opposite side.

"You don't want your face anymore."

The old woman suddenly screamed, "Oh, this little white face hit me, I can't live!"

As the old woman spoke, she sat down on the ground and burst into tears, "Yang Xinyan, if you don't drive this offal away, I will die for you today."

A cold light flashed in Fang Zhengyang's eyes.

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded from behind, "Enough is enough, what kind of decency."

Fang Zhengyang turned his head and saw that it was the man.

Zhong Luohan.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he walked straight to the old woman, his voice chilling, "You are also a senior executive of the company. You are not afraid of being ridiculed by everyone and won't get up."

The old woman glanced at Zhong Luohan, just about to say something, but looking at his cold and biting eyes, the old woman shuddered, stood up obediently, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

Fang Zhengyang secretly said in his heart, hum, listen to his son, and leave obediently after a word.

Zhong Luohan came to Yang Xinyan's side and said lightly, "Xinyan, let's go outside."

Zhong Luohan said, turned and walked outside.

Yang Xinyan hesitated for a while, but followed him out.

"You, come here, I have something to tell you." Zhong Luohan looked at Fang Zhengyang and said something beyond doubt.

Fang Zhengyang thought he was going to discuss how to deal with the old woman, so he didn't think too much, followed the two of them and walked outside.

"Xinyan, there is a new western restaurant not far ahead. The veal there tastes good. Let's go there and sit." Zhong Luohan looked at Yang Xinyan.

Yang Xinyan shook her head, "I have no appetite at all, and I don't want to eat anything."

"Then let's sit in your office." After Zhong Luohan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the office building with Yang Xinyan.

Seeing the two talented people walking in front, just like Fang Zhengyang with a tail behind him, his heart felt sour for a while, they are the family!

The three came to Yang Xinyan's office, and Yang Xinyan and Zhong Luohan sat on the sofa.

Fang Zhengyang sat on the sofa next to him.

Zhong Luohan looked at Yang Xinyan and said, "Xinyan, you also saw today that your conflict is intensifying, and the reason lies in him, so I suggest you let him leave, once some conflicts intensify, right? You have a bad reputation."

Yang Xinyan's body froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, "This matter is not Fang Zhengyang's fault in the first place, and there is no reason for him to take this responsibility."

"Xinyan, three people become tigers, so you can't explain it to everyone at all..." Zhong Luohan said again, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Yang Xinyan, "The clearer is self-clearing. , I don't need to explain, just relying on her mouth, she can't reverse black and white, so I still feel that Fang Zhengyang should not be held responsible for this."

After listening to Yang Xinyan's words, Zhong Luohan looked up at Fang Zhengyang.

Fang Zhengyang clearly felt that there was a knife-like coldness in his eyes.

"Okay, you go out, Xinyan and I will talk about something." Zhong Luohan said lightly.

Fang Zhengyang suddenly felt that in Zhong Luohan's eyes, he was like a piece of toilet paper. When using it, pick it up and throw it into the wastebasket after wiping the buttocks.

There was a surge of anger in his heart, but when he saw Yang Xinyan with a very ugly face, he held back his anger again. Forget it, don't let Yang Xinyan be embarrassed.

Fang Zhengyang stood up directly, turned and walked outside.

Yang Xinyan raised her head and looked at Fang Zhengyang. She was about to say something, but after thinking about it, she finally closed her mouth.

Fang Zhengyang left Yang Xinyan's office and came to the company office.

Several girls in the office looked at Fang Zhengyang and pointed at him. Fang Zhengyang didn't bother to bother with the little girl, so he found out Pang Fengwen's phone number and address, turned and walked outside.

He wants to talk to Pang Fengwen. Since he is so important to the company, he should fight for it himself to see if he can come back.

After all, he is now the assistant to the general manager, so he should solve problems for Yang Xinyan.

Fang Zhengyang took a taxi to the door of Pang Fengwen's house and knocked on the door.

It was not too long. A young man with eyes and gentleness opened the door and looked at Fang Zhengyang suspiciously.

Fang Zhengyang smiled slightly, "Pang Fengwen?"

The young man nodded, "Who are you?"

"Fang Zhengyang, now the assistant to the general manager of Wenxin Company, I was entrusted by President Yang to invite you to come out again." Fang Zhengyang said with a smile.

When Pang Fengwen heard this, he quickly shook his head, "Assistant Fang, I have already told President Yang that I will not return to Wenxin Company again, please come back."

As Pang Fengwen said, he was about to close the door.

Fang Zhengyang hurriedly stretched out his foot, blocked the door that was almost closed, and said with a smile, "President Pang, I always thought that you high-level people are all polite people, but today, you seem to be disrespectful, no matter what. So, if I come to visit, you shouldn't turn me away!"

"Assistant Fang, it's not that I don't let you in, because we really don't have anything to talk about, because I've decided not to go back to making warm clothes anymore." Pang Fengwen looked at Fang Zhengyang and said unceremoniously.

"Give me ten minutes. If you listen to me, and if it is the decision, I will leave without saying a word." Fang Zhengyang said with a smile.

Pang Fengwen hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and walked into the room, "You only have ten minutes."

Fang Zhengyang smiled and followed Pang Fengwen into the room.

"Mr. Pang, how long have you been in Wenxin Company?" Fang Zhengyang looked at Pang Fengwen and asked.

Pang Fengwen glanced at the watch on his wrist and said nothing.

Fang Zhengyang smiled slightly, and then said, "How does President Yang treat you?"

Pang Fengwen was stunned for a moment, but still did not speak.

"You are very talented in management, otherwise Mr. Yang would not take you so seriously." Fang Zhengyang said again.

"You still have nine minutes." Pang Fengwen looked at his watch.

"Well, Mr. Pang, as a migrant worker, making money is very important, but I think it is more important to be valued and appreciated by the leaders, so that my value can be more reflected.

After you left, Yang always felt very uncomfortable. Because of your departure, she needed to take care of your original job. I asked him why he stopped looking for someone else. It's so hard to get someone she appreciates. "

Pang Fengwen's eyes were a little straight.