After 2000, The Boss Came To Work, And The Bosses Of The Whole Network Cried

Just when Xiao Zibo and his son reached this special bet.

on the live screen.

The live broadcast of Wang Jianguo's dinner ended.

The camera turns.

Came to Shen Yiming's dinner scene.

at this time.

Shen Yiming's dinner has already started for a while.

"President Jin, come, let me toast you!"

At the dinner party.

Shen Yiming's attitude was very respectful. After filling his glass with the wine dispenser, he even took the initiative to lower the edge of the glass by three inches, and toasted Mr. Jin beside him!

President Kim.

This is an important client he wants to win!

It's strange to have a bad attitude!

"Mr. Shen, these young talents in your company can drink very well!"

After taking a sip, Boss Jin put down his wine glass, glanced at the other people on the wine table, and said with a smile.

Shen Yiming answered immediately.

"Everywhere, there are a group of people who can't drink two taels, and they can't be compared with the elite soldiers and generals under President Jin."

Say it.

Shen Yiming turned to look at his employees.

"Da Mao, Mr. Jin is talking to you, why are you still sitting?"

Wang Damao just picked up a piece of duck tongue.

Hearing that Boss Shen had spotted him, he quickly let go.

Immediately, he picked up the wine glass and stood up in a jiffy!

"President Jin, I offer you a toast!"

However, President Jin did not move.

Instead, he smiled and asked, "Young man, I don't drink wine that doesn't talk about it. You have to tell me why you respect me so that I can drink this wine."

ha?

Still have to say why?

Wang Damao was stunned for a moment.

"This this..."

He said a few words, glanced at Shen Yiming, and saw that his boss's face darkened.

Randomly made up a reason.

"President Jin, I wish you a long life!"

After all, he didn't wait for President Jin to toast, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp!

"Hahaha~"

The others immediately laughed at the reason for the toast.

As for Shen Yiming... his face turned black on the spot!

President Jin was also amused.

He tapped on the table.

"Young man, isn't that how drinking is done? I haven't raised my glass yet, and you're done?"

"Obviously, you are massive!"

"In this way, drink three more glasses before I can drink the glass of wine you toasted!"

Wang Damao was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Damn, why is this still coming out?

He drank the glass of wine just now quickly and hurriedly, and he is still holding it in his throat.

Three more drinks?

Isn't that pure intention to make me look ugly?

"Mr. Jin, this...I don't drink well, you see three glasses, right?"

He still wants to save it.

President Jin's expression darkened immediately: "Young man, are you disrespecting me?"

Wang Damao hasn't reacted yet.

Shen Yiming's face darkened immediately!

"Big Mao! What's the matter with you!"

"Boss Jin thinks highly of you if he drinks with you!"

"Aren't you going to apologize to Mr. Jin?"

Shen Yiming's face turned dark, extremely frightening.

Wang Damao knew that it would be impossible for him not to drink.

wry face.

Suppressing the discomfort in the stomach.

Drink three glasses in a row!

——"Damn! My lungs are about to explode!"

——"What kind of silly boss is this!"

——"This is obviously playing tricks. Mr. Shen doesn't speak for his employees, but also forces them to drink? Show me that you vomited!"

——"屮! Shen Yiming has been black all his life!"

——"???"

——"You guys don't have the ability to resist pressure, so where is this? Isn't this the basic operation of having dinner with the leader?"

——"That's right, I've had my stomach perforated after drinking three times, and I said I'm used to it."

——"Hell, isn't that what going out to dinner with the leader is all about?"

--"Used to it."

Some viewers were annoyed.

And some viewers said it was normal.

Wine table culture, that’s not just talk~~~

studio.

He Jiong also took this opportunity to find topics.

"Lei Dong, do you think Shen Yiming's approach is appropriate?"

This time, Lei Zhendong didn't even think about it.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

He Jiong was puzzled: "How should I say it?"

Lei Zhendong said: "You can tell from the identity on the wine table."

"Obviously, this Jin always is an important client of Shen Yiming, and there is cooperation."

"Boss Jin asked this employee to drink. On the surface, it seems to be drinking, but in fact it is related to the interests of the company."

"As a member of the company, this employee should drink both emotionally and rationally, and take on the important responsibility of accompanying customers well!"

As soon as the words came out.

The barrage exploded a bit.

——"I thought Lei Dong was in a high position, so he must have high opinions, but I didn't expect to say such vulgar words! Fool!"

——"The good one is for work, but this is obviously off-duty time!"

—— "Work? Did he apply for the company to accompany him for a drink?"

——"I laughed to death, this fucking made me laugh out loud!"

——"What's the matter with you? Is what Lei Dong said wrong? If you offend customers, the company's management will not be good, and the employees themselves will also be affected? This is not only for the sake of the company, but also for their own sake!"

——"Fuck you!"

Not only the audience in the live broadcast room were a little angry.

In the studio.

It was also difficult for Yang Weiwei to agree with this statement.

She bluntly said: "Lei Dong, I think what you said is wrong."

Lei Dong raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Yang Weiwei said: "Because Boss Jin is obviously bullying!"

"It's okay to accompany customers normally. Didn't the staff already toast just now?"

"But after the toast, he didn't drink it himself, and even found an excuse to punish him with three cups. Isn't this making things difficult?"

Little girl film, still young.

Lei Zhendong smiled and didn't care.

I wanted to explain.

But think about it.

He shook his head and did not choose to refute.

...

"Dad, why didn't Lei Zhendong speak? Could it be that what Yang Weiwei said was wrong?"

the other side.

Xiao Zibo was very puzzled.

Xiao Zhijian said.

"It's not that Yang Weiwei's words are reasonable, but that some things are not suitable for this kind of occasion, so he doesn't speak."

Xiao Zibo was even more puzzled: "What?"

Xiao Zhijian didn't have Lei Zhendong's concerns, so he explained.

"Because Yang Weiwei is right, Boss Jin is bullying people."

"Isn't that what Yang Weiwei said was right?"

"But... What's wrong with Mr. Jin bullying others? Is there a problem?"

Xiao Zhijian said directly: "Obviously, Jin is always a big client and the core of this wine affair."

"This employee, including his boss, is with him and has to make him happy."

"So even if you are bullying, you can only be bullied by him. Otherwise, is there a second way to go? Don't they want this client? Don't they want to make money?"

The answer is brutal.

But this is precisely the reason why wine table culture is so popular.

After listening to this explanation, Xiao Zibo suddenly felt even more aggrieved.

Is every boss like this?

Does every boss value customers more than employees?

Granted, customers matter.

But he is only one of the factors that determine whether your business can make money.

Employees are the foundation of a company's existence!

No.

Certainly not every boss is like this.

At least President Su won't!

Xiao Zibo was obviously thinking.

Xiao Zhijian thought he couldn't accept this cruel workplace survival rule.

"You may still feel a little uncomfortable now, but you will get used to it in the future. It's like this outside, and you will get used to it when you see it a lot."

It was supposed to be a word of relief.

But Xiao Zibo didn't listen at all.

not agree!

Naturally, I disagree!

He leaned his neck up and argued, "It's not all like this, at least President Su won't!"

Xiao Zhijian was amused.

"Okay, then just watch."

"See if your President Su is going to be like this."

Xiao Zibo was very firm: "Of course not!"

And at this time.

The live broadcast came from the perspective of Su Yang.