Jun Ran is the one with the best temper among the Jun family’s doctors. He smiles when he sees people and speaks with a three-point smile, which makes people let go of their guards without knowing it.
It is rare to see him sullen and serious.
Could it be that something big happened in the company?
Everyone is guessing, but they dare not ask.
They all work more seriously than usual, for fear that something big will happen to the company and layoffs will be required. Those who are not serious about their work will definitely be the first batch of layoffs.
Jobs are hard to find these days, and good jobs are even harder to find.
They still cherish their work.
The benefits of the Jun Group can catch up with that of the Zhan Group. In Guancheng, it is also an enviable thing to be able to work in the Jun Group.
When Jun Ran returned to his office, the secretary silently brought him a cup of coffee, without daring to say a word, he backed out.
Jun Ran didn’t drink coffee right away.
He sat on the black swivel chair for a while, then got up again, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.
After a while, he returned to his desk and sat down on the black swivel chair.
Taking out his mobile phone, he called his elder brother.
After Ye Junbo answered the phone, he asked in a low voice, “Brother, are you busy?”
“Well, I’m quite busy, what’s the matter? Is there a problem over there?”
Ye Junbo asked with concern.
He handed Junran over to take care of the affairs of the Jun Group. He, the head of the headquarters, seldom interfered. Unless Junran had problems that Junran couldn’t handle, Ye Junbo would come forward to deal with them.
However, this is rarely the case.
Junran’s work ability is not inferior to that of Ye Junbo, he just doesn’t want to be the head of the family.
“It has nothing to do with the company, it’s my private matter, a matter of relationship.”
Business matters won’t make Jun Ran frown.
Only his and Shang Xiaofei’s future made him worry every day.
I was afraid that Shang Xiaofei would be snatched away suddenly.
“Did you quarrel with Ms. Shang?” Ye Junbo thought his younger brother was arguing with his girlfriend.
“Is it your fault or Miss Shang’s fault?”
Ye Junbo was thinking, should he pass on his bottomless scheme of coaxing his wife to his younger brother?
“Neither of us is wrong. Brother, when it was almost noon today, Patriarch Su and his wife went to Xiaofei’s house with generous gifts to propose marriage.”
Ye Junbo: “…”