My Coldly Elegant Goddess Wife

Chapter 251

Ren Longfei quickly got Dong Jianrong's contact information from Tenglong group's intranet. He looked at Tenglong group's intranet system once, and within a few minutes, he had a general understanding of Tenglong group's internal operation.

The group will unify all the projects and send them to each manager at random.

Ren Longfei is puzzled that as a manager, Dong Jianrong has been blacklisted by the system and will no longer accept the task.

But Ren Longfei found that Dong Jianrong's internal account was landing in the building of Tenglong group.

He didn't think much about it. After he hacked Wang Yifei's account, he directly assigned the private club decoration project to Dong Jianrong.

Since last time, Dong Jianrong sold Wang Yifei, he felt more and more unable to stay in Tenglong group.

Every month, the project is assigned to some responsible persons within the group. However, Dong Jianrong has not received the above assigned project for a full month. He lives on his basic salary every day. The meager salary is not enough for his own entertainment.

Wang Yifei is integrating the Ye group and Tenglong group. He has no time to deal with Dong Jianrong. He just tells his secretary to treat Dong Jianrong "well".

What happened in the meeting room last time has been reported to Wang Yifei.

Wang Yifei understood Dong Jianrong's situation at that time, but the boy betrayed him, so he naturally hated him.

If Dong Jianrong's style of speaking at that time was tighter, Xia Shiyun would have become her own woman!

But Wang Yifei can't publicly fire Dong Jianrong either. In case the boy breaks the pot and makes public the things he asked him to do, how can he do business in Nanjiang city after that?

How can anyone cooperate with the chairman of a group when he does that kind of thing?

The best way to get rid of Dong Jianrong is to shrink his business, and then he will leave by himself. So Wang Yifei asked the Secretary to pull Dong Jianrong out of the backstage system.

At this time, Dong Jianrong is cocking his legs in the office, smoking in a dispirited manner.

He was very curious why he had not been allocated the project during this period of time. After all, the basic salary of 3000 a month could not meet his family expenses.

Just at this time, in the empty room, a rush of telephone rings burst in.

Dong Jianrong's thoughts are flying in the sky. His thoughts are interrupted by the continuous ringing of the bell. He can't help but frown. He twists his cigarette in the ashtray and answers the phone in the smoke.

"Manager Dong, just received a project. You need to start now to talk about cooperation with president Ren of private club. Please log in to our intranet to check the specific situation." The front desk of Tenglong group said to Dong Jianrong.

After hearing these sweet words, Dong Jianrong sat up smartly from his office chair.

Hang up the phone in a hurry, Dong Jianrong from the intranet to see the project assigned to him.

Nanjiang private club hall decoration? Dong Jianrong took a deep breath, private club? This is a fat job!

Dong Jianrong was startled. It's a big project, and it's really good to make friends with such a big man as Anlong.

Because of his broken leg, he still doesn't know that the private club has been taken over by Zhang haoxuan.

Dong Jianrong rubbed his eyes and went to the computer again, carefully looking at the contents displayed on the computer screen.

He saw that the operator shown behind was actually Wang Yifei, and his depressed mood could not help but feel better.

Dong Jianrong always thought that Wang Yifei would be worried about what happened last time, so he didn't allocate business to himself. Now it seems that he is careful.

As the vice chairman of Tenglong group and the chairman of Ye group, how can Wang Yifei have time to argue with him?

When Dong Jianrong thought of this, he could not help but smile and shake his head.

Dong Jianrong felt that he should kowtow to the Buddha in the temple at the weekend.

It must be the ancestral grave of the Dong family!

Where is a private club? It's a place where senior officials and gentry in Nanjiang spend their money. It's said that the annual membership fee there is as high as seven figures. If you can decorate the hall in such a place, you can certainly get a lot of money. After the completion of the project, the Dong family will have enough food and clothing in a few years.

This kind of luxurious place, the cost of decoration must be a buy it now price, people have money, certainly will not give him bargaining.

A while ago, he was beaten by Zhang haoxuan. In addition to making Dong Jianrong lose face, he also spent a lot of medical expenses out of his own pocket.

This account, if you can, can be absorbed from the decoration fee for a while, which is the best.

Dong Jianrong wrote down the phone number of the contact person, and then came out of the office, ready to go to the private club for field investigation.

Ren Longfei is watching the news online in his box. Suddenly, a strange phone call comes in.

"Hello, are you Mr. Ren?" Dong Jianrong said on the other end of the mobile phone.

At this moment, Dong Jianrong has come to the door of the private club.

Seeing that the private club was smashed beyond recognition, Dong Jianrong was very curious. How could such a place be attacked?

"I am. Are you?" Ren Longfei was called president Ren for the first time, and immediately felt that he had been promoted to a different level.

"I'm Dong Jianrong, the manager of Tenglong group. I'm here to see the internal structure of our club. Don't you let our group decorate?" Dong Jianrong felt that the voice of the other party was a little immature, even immature, and his tone was a little flat.

As soon as he heard that Dong Jianrong was coming, Ren Longfei took the phone and opened the door to the elevator.

"Come in. I'll see you in the hall." After Ren Longfei finished, he took the elevator to the first floor.

After Dong Jianrong came in from the side door, he was surprised to see that the hall of the private club was smashed all over the place.

What kind of person has Anlong provoked and will be smashed like this?

Dong Jianrong turned to think, no matter what it looks like, it's better to give them another smash after decoration. In this case, can't they make a lot of money?

Ren Longfei came down from the hall and went straight to Dong Jianrong.

Just now, he found Dong Jianrong's photo in the background of Tenglong group's intranet.

When Dong Jianrong saw a child like a junior high school student coming towards him, he was very confused.

"Are you manager Dong?" Ren Longfei asked politely.

Dong Jianrong looked down and frowned unhappily.

Make no mistake! The general manager of this club is too much to ask a suckling child to pick him up! Dong Jianrong is the manager of Tenglong group.

Dong Jianrong glanced at Ren Longfei and casually put his hands on his chest. He said with high spirit: "I'm Dong Jianrong. What about president Ren?"