"A separate office space?" Old Diao asked, thinking he had heard him wrong.

Gao Leng nodded. His words have already been affirmed to the old hanging. The colleagues were both astonished and unbelievable, and looked at the old hanging with more and more curiosity.

"Is there anything unique about this person? A separate office is only available at the manager level or above."

"He's not going to be promoted to the manager, isn't it? It's impossible. The manager appointment is at the top. Manager Gao can't be the master."

"That is, Manager Jane is the deputy manager. They are in the same office with us, but her desk has a separate corner. It seems that this old man must have a background, or there is something extraordinary, we should be polite. ."

There was a lot of discussion.

Gao Leng swept over seriously, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Ability determines whether it is valued or not. Do things under my hands. I say less and do more. I will not see whether my body decides whether or not it is valued or not. I only look at ability." The cold tone was severe, and the voter under his hand closed his mouth tightly. , Silent.

It is said that the new official has three fires, and this fire shouldn't burn yourself.

As he said, he turned his head and looked at Jian Xiao with a single eye, and Jian Xiao single thought: "Go ahead, I will hold a small meeting for them, the new department, everyone will get familiar with it."

Gao Leng nodded and walked out.

Simple is here, he feels relieved.

As soon as I left the house, I happened to see Director Liu, the head of the office, approaching him with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand from a distance: "Congratulations, Manager Gao has been promoted. The office is set up. Go and see if you are satisfied? thing."

"Thank you for your hard work." Gao Leng shook hands quickly. Director Liu spread his hand and walked to the office to meet Gao Leng.

The office of the manager of the investigation department, the office of iron-fighting, the running soldiers, just two months.

As soon as he pushed the door, Gao Leng couldn't help but glanced at Director Liu in admiration. They all said that the office director is a very simple one, but he is just buying this and the other and running errands, but it is really difficult to do well.

No matter how big or small, people have their own needs, the office director must be able to monitor people at the same time.

In just a few days, the entire office was renovated. Although it didn't cost much, it just moved a bit and added some new decorations, but it completely lost the shadow of the previous manager when he was there. .

Not a single trace.

In fact, he doesn't have to do this, but if he does, it gives people the feeling that this person cares very much and is very careful.

"The funds are limited. I have changed the chair for you. I wish you sit on the new chair and get higher and higher." Director Liu smiled and walked to the chair, and he stretched out his hand and turned abruptly.

The huge swivel chair spun up.

He pointed to the mural hanging on the wall, and took a cold look. A portrait with a golden pen was hung on the wall.

"You are our Xingsheng's golden pen, right? This painting is appropriate!" Director Liu looked at the painting quite proudly: "I need someone in the office to find it for a long time."

Gold pen heads. Every newspaper and magazine has one or two golden pen heads, which are used to carry the main beam. When writing important news and reports, they are all golden pen heads.

Those who are indispensable for writing power, qualifications, and honor are the golden pens of the magazine.

There are two people in Xingsheng, both of whom are close to their fifties, with old experiences.

"This...this is too public." Gao Leng frowned slightly.

"Don't worry when I do things, these gold pens are more sensitive. I bought three, and the other two gave the two gold pens. One was linked to your office. I also reported to Mr. Li. He approved it, you see, This still has his seal, besides, you are indeed the gold pen of the newspaper now." Director Liu stood under the painting and said with emotion, "I have been in Xingsheng for nine years. This is the first time I saw it. A newcomer has risen so quickly, I think, in the future, the title of golden pen will not stop."

Gao Leng walked in and took a look. Indeed, Li Yifan's seal was pressed on the side of the painting, and the other two paintings must have been pressed as well. Director Liu's work is indeed smooth.

"Thank you, Director Liu, I'm very satisfied." Gao sneered, walked over, and took down the painting with the golden pen: "I received it with good intentions. Mr. Li's praise is really an honour, but I will compare it to that. Two seniors, what kind of golden pen? This painting, I will put it there and cherish it. When I really have the power of the golden pen, I will hang it up again. Then, if Director Liu can appreciate the face It would be an honor to hang up for me again."

When Director Liu heard this, he gave Gao Leng a more admiring look after he knew it.

Unexpectedly, this young man not only knows how to do things, he also knows how to behave, he thought.

Hang this gold pen here. Li Yifan has approved it. No one will say anything, but it also seems too public. Although the other two gold pens are rarely out of the world, their experience lies there after all. But if you don’t hang up...

This was specially made by Director Liu, and it was too shameless.

But Gao Leng said so, no one could not say anything. The words "treasure" and "please ask Director Liu to enjoy the face and hang up again" have given Director Liu the face and his heart.

"Hahaha, okay. The senior manager is going up and running, and the golden pen is well-deserved, but this is your office. Look at it. I have to go to the busy side. There will be a manager meeting later, I will go and see "Director Liu laughed, without a gap, he reached out his hand to take off the painting with the golden pen, put it gently on the table, shook hands and walked out.

After Director Liu went out, Gao Leng stopped his mind and looked at the office quietly.

This is a 40-square-meter office, facing south and facing north, with good lighting. There is a huge boss desk, a comfortable swivel chair, leather sofa and coffee table, and the bookcase behind the desk is filled with the collections of major magazines and office materials.

As a reporter, books and periodicals are piled up like a mountain.

There is also a desk near the bookcase, on which is placed the latest boss and some other photographic equipment. The investigation manager is different from other department managers in that it is not an office job.

Take the team out to take pictures of cases, they are all big cases.

Gao Leng walked to the desk and sat on the swivel chair. I have to say that this chair is quite comfortable. Compared to the five-square-meter cubicle in the large office outside, it is not a class.

He exerted a slight force, supported and turned around.

Gao Leng couldn't help but smiled. He looked at the window. The shutters were open. You could see outside. Colleagues outside were already busy, making phone calls, carrying machines and going out with machines.

But in his office, it was quiet, with a faint fragrance of tea.

From the ordinary employees in the grid office to the manager, he spent only two or three months, struggling every minute and every second without any rest.

A simple door separates not just the difference in the office, but the distinction between people's abilities, the future, and the resources at hand.

This door to the manager of the investigation department of Xingsheng Magazine, some people will not be able to use it for a lifetime, but countless people are looking forward to it, one day, stepping into this place and sitting in a cold seat. .

Ding ding ding, the phone rang.

"Manager Gao, is it me, are you busy?" There was a sweet voice inside, especially sweet, showing coquettishness and flattery: "I'll go to you soon."