The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Wen Xing came over and took a look. It was basically Jiang Chan standing in front, explaining these code programs to them. These people are all elites. Just a little bit of it will understand that people who can work here are not fools.

When Jiang Chan explained, Mo Mo was lying on the big conference table, not noisy at all, not to mention how well-behaved.

As soon as time passed, it was noon. Everyone ate lunch. Jiang Chan frowned as soon as he saw it, "You are all bald young, so you still eat this?"

Yuan Shuai, the former boss of the R&D department, pushed his glasses: "Boss, let's not say that we are bald and we can still play happily."

Jiang Chan put down his chopsticks: "I put a ready-made doctor here, don't you beg me? I have a special hair growth medicine. Would you like to try it?"

Yuan Shuai paused: "Boss, aren't you engaged in software development?"

Jiang Chan raised a finger and shook his head: "I work part-time as a Chinese medicine doctor."

Wen Xing knocked on the table: "Little Cicada's medical skills are quite good, and you earned it. As far as I know, Xiao Cicada treats others hair loss, and the effect is quite good."

A baby-faced man rushed over and grabbed Jiang Chan by the corner of his clothes: "Boss, my hair is pointed at you. Look at me, where has the hairline moved?"

Jiang Chan touched his head with a finger and pushed it out: "I will show you all after work at night. It can be considered as employee welfare guarantee. While you are still young, you can quickly adjust it."

The afternoon is of course intense work. For programmers, the code seems to be their wives, and they are reluctant to let go for a moment. They knew that Jiang Chan's time in the company was limited, so naturally they had to get familiar with everything they should be familiar with now.

Jiang Chan originally thought about getting off work early and buying rations for Xiaolu. Later, she asked the little girl at the front desk to help run errands to buy a mouse.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, it was time to get off work, and no one wanted to leave. All of them were waiting all the time, waiting to see and see Director Jiang's medical skills.

Jiang Chan is naturally the one who is close to the R&D department first. After all, it is the department that uses the most brain. Everyone who entered was full of self-confidence. After they came out, all of them were crying and crying.

Liu Zhiyu stabbed Wen Xing with his elbow: "Isn't she the chief physician Gu's attending doctor?"

When Wen Xing didn't refute, Liu Zhiyu stared: "You actually dug this great **** here? Isn't this a bit too shameful?"

Wen Xing: "She likes doing this. Besides, you see, her knowledge in information engineering is definitely not inferior to her medical skills. So I let you have a good relationship with her, which can save your life when it is critical."

Liu Zhiyu vowed: "Don't worry, I will confess her three sticks a day. It seems that there is a sense of security with her."

There were more than 30 people in a company, Jiang Chan showed everyone one by one, and it was Wen Xing and Liu Zhiyu in the end. Wen Xing, needless to say, there was a small problem before, but now they are all well-conditioned.

Only Liu Zhiyu, Jiang Chan glanced at him: "Drink less alcohol in the future. Alcoholic liver is not fun."

Liu Zhiyu smiled bitterly: "We sell, and we can't help but drink and socialize wherever we go. This is inevitable."

Jiang Chan frowned: "Yes, I take the time to make some anti-alcoholic drugs, which can promote the decomposition of alcohol and save the liver from damaging it again."

"Everyone is busy, even if they prescribe a prescription for them, they don't have time to do it themselves." Jiang Chan tapped his finger on the table: "In this way, you set up a small kitchen in the company, and invite an aunt, and I will give it to the aunt. Recipe, let her follow the recipe."

"They all have the sub-health of urban people. This matter cannot be delayed. It must be done as soon as possible."

Wen Xing also simply said, "Okay, I promise. Auntie will be in the company tomorrow."

This is also to enhance employees' sense of belonging to the company, Wen Xing of course will not refuse.

Jiang Chan nodded: "Of course I can rest assured that the special help is handled. It is getting late and I have to go back."

Wen Xing looked at the sky: "Shall I send you back?"

Jiang Chan waved his hand: "No, it's convenient for me to ride back. I will send you the ingredients later, and you will ask Auntie to buy them according to the list. I will prepare the medicinal materials sooner rather than later."

Picking up Momo easily, Jiang Chan went to the front desk, and the little girl at the front desk was still waiting there: "Director Jiang, the mouse you want."

Jiang Chan looked at her: "Waiting? Go back and rest early, I will trouble you today."

The girl at the front desk, Xiao Wang, hesitated: "Director Jiang, is my disease difficult to treat?"

Perceiving her unconcealed worry, Jiang Chan smiled: "It's not difficult to treat, it's just that the time has been prolonged, minor problems."

"Oh, that's good, do I need to dispense the medicine myself..."

"No, the company will arrange for Auntie, and Auntie will cook medicine for you, don't worry, you will be healthy and healthy in less than three months~www.wuxiamtl.com~ With Jiang Chan's guarantee, Xiao Wang can relax. . Looking at Jiang Chan’s back, her eyes were full of hope.

Wen Xing has always been vigorous and resolute in doing things. When Jiang Chan came in with a large package of medicinal materials in the morning, a corner of the company had opened a kitchen with all pots and pans.

An aunt in her fifties was standing in the kitchen, looking a little restrained.

Jiang Chan said a few words to her, and the aunt quickly understood. Wen Xing said that the craftsman he was looking for was good. Jiang Chan couldn't help but praise Wen Xing, this person was very thoughtful in doing things.

At noon, the big men in the R&D department handed a bowl of stewed quail with vinegar essence. The soup was translucent. The aunt's craftsmanship was very good, and the smell of the medicine was almost completely covered up.

Yuan Shuai took a sip of soup contentedly: "I have been in the company for a few years, and I have never had such a steaming soup. Every day is a box lunch and just casually deal with it, no wonder the boss said that we are empty."

The effect of supplementing medicine and supplementing food is very significant. In less than a week, the appearance of everyone in the company has changed. Xiao Wang at the front desk looked much better, not as white as before.

Research and development of other big masters, the air is also a lot of speech, and there are few symptoms of waist and knee weakness. Jiang Chan gave them the pulse every day, and the effect of course was obvious.

The mental outlook has improved, and the work has become more motivated. In less than half a month, the procedures in the pet room have been completely repaired. The rest is production and sales, and the group of people in the R&D department can rest.

I didn't know that when Jiang Chan arrived at the office the next day, there were a lot of these people in the R&D department.

Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? Didn't you give you a holiday?"

The baby-faced Xiao Zhang hippie smiled: "Aren't we missing the company's food? It's better to be at the company at home, at least with hot meals."