After Zhao Long left, he returned to the duty department and was not so peaceful.

Zhao Long was like a crazy mad dog.

The reason why everyone in the Security Department can be so calm and comfortable is that every good comrade in the Security Department has no airs. He is like a brother together, and it is naturally easy to get along with.

On the contrary, Zhao Long, the young section chief of the duty department, disagreed with it. He almost threw all his anger on the staff on duty department staff, and scolded him in the duty department. He was so angry that he was turtle.

After scolding, he didn't forget to say a few words, and then ran to the advertising planning department with his aggrieved face and cried to Fan Jian. Fan Jian was immediately furious.

The curved willow leaves frowned like a little woman.

"******! That boy dares to hit you? Does he not want to live him?" Fan Jian from the advertising planning department glared at Zhao Long. After hearing Zhao Long's boasting and adding fuel to the fire, Fan Jian almost listened to a passage and cursed.

I wish I could rush to Lin Zifeng immediately to ask questions.

"Director Fan, you have to help me this time. I have no choice. Not only did they beat me, but they also spoke rudely to you. Beating me is a trivial matter, but insulting you..." Zhao Long said jealously.

"What did that calf say?"

Fan Jian had a gloomy face. His voice was very thin and long, and no matter how he heard it, he felt particularly frivolous.

"He said you didn't want to fire him, said you were just scaring him to play, and... "

"What else? Let's go!" After hearing Zhao Long's infuriating remarks, Fan Jian almost gritted his teeth.

A person with a high position and a powerful person is like this. He cannot listen to anyone's rude words to him, and his ears are extremely soft. The more he flatters, the more he enjoys it.

"He said he had the support of the president behind him, so he was not afraid of us at all. He always regarded you as a bullshit!"

When he finished the last sentence, Zhao Long's tone was obviously lowered, and he didn't forget to look at Fan Jian's face. These words were all fabricated by him by himself. If he didn't say it well, it's very likely that Fan Jian would get angry on the spot.

By then, not only did he fail to achieve his goal, but he would instead fall into a dilemma.

So when adding fuel to the fire, Zhao Long still grasped the moment.

"What did you say? He really said that? Will the president support him? Just his little broken security guard, will the president support him? Haha"

Fan Jiandu almost laughed angry. Today is the funny words she heard. What is the level of the president? That is her biggest existence except the chairman. It is easy for anyone to move out, but if you want to move the president to suppress him, this joke seems to be too far-reaching.

"I heard that the president of our company has something to do with that **** boy, and that kid was brought in by the president himself. I heard that there is something between them..."

"Fuck me!"

"Bang!"

A slap suddenly rang throughout the office! Even the staff walking outside the advertising planning department office were startled.

Fan Jian slapped Zhao Long directly to the ground, then stared at him with a fierce look, spitting at him, and cursing hatefully: "The fucking clean, you can tell President Nangong a little bit, can you say it randomly? Can you say it casually by a low-level person like you? Don't you know that the person I admire most in the company is President Nangong?"

Fan Jian stepped on Zhao Long's pig's waist and insulted him fiercely.

Zhao Long lay on the ground. His whole face was almost deformed, and he apologized repeatedly with a sad face, for fear that Fan Jian would show his power again.

Even if he was beaten to death by Fan Jian at this time, he didn't understand what he said wrongly and who did he offend? Isn't it that Lin Zifeng has something to do with the president? Did he offend all these words? This is unscientific.

But he never knew what status Nangong Bing belonged to in the hearts of the senior executives of the company. Almost half of the male executives of Tianyu Group came for Nangong Bing. Although they knew that they would never have any encounters with Nangong Bing, it was an honor to be able to work in her company.

At the age of 23, it is only a year since he relies on his personal ability to force the company that had been losing too much to go on a regular listed company. What an amazing ability! And it only took a year.

With zero funding and zero help.

For these golden collars who are above the top, the one who regards Nangong Bing as the goddess in his mind.

And just so happened that Zhao Long, a man with no eyes, touched his reverse scale. He actually contacted the small security guard with the president. Isn’t this a scam?

"I will tell you today that if you dare to say anything bad to the president in the future, I will definitely let you get out immediately!"

Fan Jian felt unhappy and was very irritable in the office. He swept away his sissy attitude. He felt that when Nangong Bing mentioned, he was a man with a very monstrous spirit.

"Yes, yes, yes. I know I'm wrong."

Zhao Long felt aggrieved like a little girl, covering his face. In fact, he had already scolded Fan Jian for his ancestors for his eighteen generations. He hated all this even more, blamed Lin Zifeng. If it weren't for the matter he caused, he would have stood up for his girlfriend, would he be so embarrassed now?

"Don't get out of here!" Fan Jian glared, his gloomy face gradually became cold.

Zhao Long was so scared that he rolled out and crawled.

When leaving the office, almost everyone in the advertising planning department gathered around. In places like group companies, every employee has a strange problem and likes to gossip, especially joining in the fun.

"Oh! It seems that our Director Fan is not in a good mood today?"

"Yes, I feel like he had eaten a bomb today, and his whole body was burning. Could it be that someone offended him?"

There was a lot of discussion outside the office.

Everyone began to speculate on why Fan Jian’s mood was so bad today.

"I think he came back from the security department today, and he must have encountered something unpleasant." The tall beauty holding a folder said a lot.

"Yes, yes, yes, I saw it too. I heard from Liu Jing, the on-duty department, that it was the new security guard who had not checked in for him."

"No way! Didn't the security guard deliberately commit suicide? He didn't even call Fan Jian's card, so wouldn't he want to be laid off?"

"Lacking off is a small matter. I'm afraid that this bitch Fan Jian will make some monsters and mock them. By then, the job will be gone, and people will be in trouble."

At this time, the entire company's advertising planning department was in a turmoil. In less than half an hour, almost the entire advertising planning department staff knew that Fan Jian suffered a big loss today.

Of course, Lin Zifeng, an unknown country bumpkin, seems to have spread throughout the company.

More people just feel silent for Lin Zifeng in their hearts.

Fan Jian is not a fool either. Rumors from the company also came to his ears, so what he is doing now is to take revenge on Lin Zifeng.

He wanted this little security guard to completely get out of the company, so that he could prove that his means were definitely not decorations.
Chapter completed!