In the following days, Pan Yang would occasionally bother Ye Zhouyang and slowly begin to get involved in some of the Yun family's business affairs. Although Pan Yang really wanted to be a lazy bum, how could a big shot live under someone else's wing?
However, many people still look down on him. After all, everyone in the circle knows that the young master of the Yun family is not good at speaking and is treated like a treasure by Yun's father. They probably just play with him like children playing house.
Pan Yang naturally proved them wrong with his strength. As for those who disagreed, they had to keep quiet. If they couldn't hold back, Pan Yang would take action directly. Yes, he really did take action, which led many people to suspect that he might have some violent tendencies.
Ye Zhouyang spent most of his time dealing with the Ye family's affairs. Those people were all ambitious, and several of them even joined forces to bring down Ye Zhouyang and get a share of the spoils.
After finishing his meeting, Ye Zhouyang was finally able to rest. He opened his phone and found that there were no messages. After a moment of distraction, he opened someone's chat window and sent a message.
At this moment, Pan Yang was sitting quietly in the conference room listening to the group's report, briefly noting down a few important points, and then glancing at his phone.
Ye Zhouyang: I'm off work. Want to have dinner together later? I'll cook for you at my new apartment. What do you like to eat?
Pan Yang tapped on his phone screen: I like whatever you do.
He really wasn't a picky eater; whatever Ye Zhouyang cooked was delicious, so he didn't care at all.
"Perhaps I was being a bit presumptuous, but it's not really appropriate to use your phone during a meeting. Of course, I just felt that Xiaoyun always listened attentively to the proposals I prepared with so much effort." The person who spoke was a long-time employee of the company, very capable, but arrogant, and many people didn't like him.
Pan Yang looked away from the screen at the employee, then back at the screen, slowly typing away.
Seeing that Pan Yang was like this, the man's face darkened. Soon someone spoke up to give him a way out: "President Yun is new to the company and is certainly not familiar with many things. You are a senior, but President Yun is in charge of the company, so there must be some important information."
However, the old employee clearly didn't want to back down. He just snorted and rolled his eyes inwardly, thinking, "How could someone like Yun Panyang possibly manage the company well?"
Then I heard the mechanical voice of Pan Yang's phone.
“As an employee, your disrespect towards the president can be interpreted as arrogance. Furthermore, I will not approve your proposal. All of the points you mentioned have flaws, and the market competition is too fierce, making it too time-consuming and labor-intensive.”
Upon hearing this, the veteran employee's face immediately showed some displeasure: "Although it takes time and effort, if it succeeds, it will definitely improve the company's performance. The business world is like a battlefield; how can you profit if you don't dare to take risks?"
"What if we fail? Do you know what the company will face?" The mechanical voice on Pan Yang's phone sounded again.
"Failure is impossible!"
"Confidence is fine, but not blind faith. As you mentioned above, it's not 100% certain, so failure is inevitable. If it fails, can you bear the company's losses?"
“I…” The veteran employee gritted his teeth: “This is a loss for the company. There is nothing wrong with my plan. Even if it fails, it is because the action team did not try hard enough.”
"Well said, you're fired." The cold, mechanical voice reached the ears of the veteran employee.
"What?"
Pan Yang just stared at him expressionlessly, showing no intention of continuing the argument. Several more messages popped up on his phone, but he ignored them.
The old employee looked around at the people, and to his dismay, no one spoke up for him. He angrily threw the documents in his hand onto the table: "Fine, since Ms. Yun looks down on me, then I'm leaving."
Pan Yang watched him silently type and then read aloud: "You were fired, fired, fired, kaichu."
"..."
The mechanical voice silenced everyone for a moment, until finally someone couldn't hold back their laughter and burst out laughing. The old employee's face immediately darkened and he walked out of the meeting room.
Pan Yang shrugged, looked at the several plans he had just presented, picked one that looked acceptable, and then ended the meeting.
As soon as he stepped out of the company, Pan Yang saw Ye Zhouyang not far away. Ye Zhouyang was standing next to the car, clearly waiting for him to come over. Pan Yang quickened his pace.
"I won't wait long. Let's go to the mall to buy some groceries first. Please get in the car, Ms. Yun." Ye Zhouyang said, opening the passenger door with a smile on his face and a gentle tone.
Pan Yang raised an eyebrow and got into the passenger seat without ceremony. Ye Zhouyang closed the door and got into the driver's seat. After buying groceries, the two went directly to Ye Zhouyang's apartment.
Ye Zhouyang was busy in the kitchen. Pan Yang walked around and felt there was nothing interesting, so he walked to the kitchen door and looked at Ye Zhouyang.
He slowly washed the vegetables, his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, wearing a black apron. He seemed to notice Pan Yang's gaze and turned to look at him: "What's wrong? Dinner will probably be about half an hour away. Why don't you watch TV?"
The word "virtuous" flashed through Pan Yang's mind at this moment. However, there was nothing good to watch on TV. He had basically watched all those messy dramas and movies. The plots were so explosive that he had to admire the editors' imaginations.
Thinking of this, he shook his head, walked to Ye Zhouyang's side, picked up the unwashed vegetables, and began to wash them.
"No need for help, I can manage on my own," Ye Zhouyang said upon seeing this.
Pan Yang shook his head and continued what he was doing. This time, Ye Zhouyang didn't refuse anymore, because with Pan Yang's help, the work was much faster.
Finally, the two sat down at the table. Pan Yang looked at the dishes on the table with great satisfaction and nodded. "As expected of me, I'm really amazing. Of course, Zhou Yang is also very capable, as expected of the person I chose. I can't help it, I have a good eye."
001: "..."6
Ye Zhouyang smiled and looked at him, slowly saying, "If you have any trouble at work, you can ask me. If anyone talks about you behind your back, just tell Uncle Yun."
Upon hearing this, Pan Yang took out his phone and typed: "No trouble, and no one is talking about me behind my back." Please, I'm a big shot, okay? How could I possibly report on someone? Besides, with my abilities, who would dare to talk about me behind my back?
001, watching Pan Yang's actions, seemed to have thought of something and said, "Host, why don't you ever use sign language?" Even if Ye Zhouyang and the others don't understand, Yun's father does. Sign language is always faster than typing in front of him.
Pan Yang: Sign language doesn't convey my aloofness; it looks like I'm about to form a hand seal and transform.
001: "..." So that's the reason.
Ye Zhouyang chuckled softly for some reason, then picked up a piece of food and put it in Pan Yang's bowl: "Okay, Xiao Yun is the best, let's eat first."
Pan Yang nodded in agreement with Ye Zhouyang's words, but they had only eaten half of their meal when they heard a knock on the door.
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