Chapter 618 God-like Time Management!

Back in his office, Chen Zhe couldn't even eat lunch.

He sank into the large sofa, casually propped his legs up on the coffee table, and gazed at the leisurely white clouds outside.

The secretary was the first to notice the boss's unusual behavior, so she asked him why.

Chen did not respond immediately, his gaze fixed on the thickest cloud, which resembled a sail propelled by the wind, calmly gliding across the azure sky.

He then withdrew his gaze and said calmly:

My birthday is coming soon.

"I know."

The secretary clearly hadn't realized what a "birthday" meant to a man who was two-timing.

She was still limited to her own work perspective: "You like fruit cream cake, right? I've already contacted a cake shop to place an order. We'll see how you want to celebrate then."

How do I want to live?

Chen sighed softly, "What I was worried about just now wasn't how to get through this, but who to get through it with. Do you think it's Yu Xian or Song Shiwei?"

"Oh my God..."

The secretary slapped her forehead; she finally realized why the big boss seemed so preoccupied.

It turns out it's another choice between two options!

Furthermore, the secretary felt that this was even more difficult to handle than "Xianmei'er's visit to Zhongda University".

There are many factors that can be controlled when "coming to Sun Yat-sen University", but there are many factors that are uncontrollable when "celebrating one's birthday".

For example, on her birthday, the 25th, the "luring the tiger away from the mountain" tactic definitely wouldn't work on Sweetie.

"Am I really going to give myself away...?"

The secretary murmured.

The dates are too tight; there's simply no time to prepare.

"Given a clue?"

After chuckling softly, Chen suddenly sat up straight, his demeanor seemingly returning to its usual gentle and confident state.

He took out his phone and, without bothering to hide it from his secretary, called Song Shiwei first:
"Hey, what are you doing... I'm on my way to class..."

"Here's something... It's my birthday the day after tomorrow... You haven't forgotten, have you? How should we celebrate? If we're eating out, I'll have to make a reservation in advance."

"Look at me? I'm fine with anything, it's up to you... But Professor Lu is very clean, so how about we go to your place, so he won't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhe looked at his secretary: "On my birthday night, we'll meet at Song Shiwei's house. The main reason is that if we're out, Professor Lu will overthink things and think that I might use my birthday as an excuse to make inappropriate demands on Sister Sweet."

At this point, he shook his head: "We've already gone too far, how could we possibly prevent it?"

"What about Xianmei?"

The secretary asked, "Is it perhaps arranged for lunch?"

Chen didn't answer, but instead asked, "Then what reason should I give for leaving this afternoon so as not to seem abrupt?"

The secretary was suddenly stumped by the question.

Normally, a couple's birthday celebration should include a meal and a movie. If someone suddenly leaves, it does raise a lot of suspicion.

But he couldn't stay, since he had already promised Sweet.

"Well……"

The secretary really put her mind to work: "What if we were to say... we'd celebrate with our colleagues tonight?"

Chen shook his head: "Yu Xuan is the boss's wife. Does that mean she can't participate in the company's celebration?"

"Yes!"

The secretary was at a loss; she felt that with her intelligence, this was the only level she could think of.

But judging from the boss's confident demeanor, he must have a plan in mind.

indeed so!

Time is like a potential lever in our work; as long as we coordinate it properly, plan it meticulously, and manage it skillfully, we can always tap into its potential and unleash its potential.

"You've already come up with this reason, which shows you have some understanding. We just need to add one more table."

Chen took a sip of tea. He hadn't eaten or drunk anything since noon and had been pondering things.

"Add another table?" The secretary didn't understand.

Chen Zhe didn't think his secretary was stupid; after all, there weren't many people as clever as him.

"There will be a banquet at three tables tomorrow night."

Chen patiently explained, "One table is for my colleagues, one table is for Song Shiwei's family at Zhujiang Imperial View, and there's another table..."

Chen paused for a moment: "It belongs to my friend."

"your friend?"

The secretary asked, "Huang Bohan and Wang Changhua, those people?"

"Yes."

Chen nodded: "It's my birthday, and my good friends want to celebrate together. There's nothing wrong with that logic, right? And it's not just the two of them. Anyone who's on Xianmei's side or neutral can be included."

“Wu Yu, Yuan Yuan, and you can be there too.”

Chen continued, "Halfway through the meal, I told Xianmei that my colleagues at the company also had a business dinner, but we have some good friends here. Could you stay here and take care of them so that everyone can finish their meal happily?"

"Wouldn't that be unfair to Xianmei?"

The secretary asked matter-of-factly, "After all, you ran away after eating only half of it."

"will not!"

Director Chen said firmly, "I'm going home for lunch with my parents, and I'm taking Xianmei with me!"

The secretary suddenly realized.

For the cosplayer, the main celebration was on the afternoon of the 25th, since she was with her in-laws.

As for the celebration with friends that night, it felt more like a "scheme" that kept her from leaving.

It's understandable that Chen left; with such a large business, it's normal for him to need to maintain good relationships with his subordinates.

Therefore, the two wives were basically treated equally.

One time was at noon, a short time, but I spent it with my parents-in-law.

One evening, although not with my in-laws, but for a long time.

Throughout the entire process, you only need to pay attention to four points:

First, the places where friends eat and the places where subordinates eat must be far apart;

Second, the friend's party can start earlier, for example, at 5 o'clock, so that there will be more time to arrange things.
Third, when he stood up to leave, he instructed Huang Bohan and Wang Changhua not to say, "Since Chen is leaving, let's end things here too."

Instead, you should say, "Let him go. We rarely get together, so let's have a few more drinks."

Fourth, explain to Sweetie in advance that you might have to arrive a little later because the company also has a celebration event.

"I am stupid!!!"

The secretary was utterly shocked after hearing this.

She already knew the big boss was capable, but she didn't expect him to be this capable.

Not only did he arrange everything perfectly, but he also made sure no one was neglected. You can really see from the big boss that human wisdom is boundless...

God-like time management!

Given the current situation, there is only one situation that needs to be addressed.

"dad."

Chen called Chen Peisong: "On my birthday, I'll only have time at noon."

"Noon?"

Old Chen said, "Your mother and I were planning to put it in the evening."

"I'm not free tonight."

Chen immediately rejected the idea: "I'm going home for lunch with Yu Xuan."

Empress Dowager Mao, who was nearby, overheard this and said indifferently, "Noon is fine, as long as we eat at home."

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