I originally thought that this statement was a recognition of me.
But later I realized that what he meant was—high scores but low abilities.
So, even though I graduated from a prestigious university,
and even though I successfully joined Cheng Group,
Cheng Minghua's attitude towards me remained very cold.
Every time he saw me, he would have a brief moment of surprise,
then casually say, "Oh, you're still at the company."
I knew that what he meant was—why are you still here?
So when he treated my Project Proposal as a joke, I wasn't too surprised.
However, because of my "joke,"
all of our Project Proposals were rejected by Cheng Minghua.
Afterward, the team leader was very angry.
The team members also had quite a few complaints about me.
"Fang Hui, it's all because of you that our Project Proposal wasn't selected."
"Exactly, do you know how many extra days we worked because of this Project Proposal,
and how much effort we put in?"
"You really are the jinx of our team; ever since you joined, we haven't had any smooth sailing."
"Right, you should just leave our team."
I sat isolated in the corner, listening to their accusations and complaints in silence.
This time, I decided not to sit back and do nothing.
I went to find Cheng Minghua.
I knew that this visit might lead to even greater humiliation.
After all, he is Cheng Yong's second uncle.
I stood at the door of Cheng Minghua's office and waited for two hours.
In the past two hours, seven or eight leaders came and went. Each one entered with their heads held high and spirits soaring, but came out looking dejected. Cheng Minghua stood in front of them, holding a document with a stern expression and a sharp tone:
"How dare you show me something like this?"
"Redo it!"
"If I don't see a satisfactory proposal next week, none of you will have jobs."
I peeked through the crack of the door at the scene inside and felt a bit intimidated. Cheng Minghua's secretary noticed me and walked over, quietly asking, "Miss Fang, are you here to see manager Chen g?"
I hesitated for a moment before nodding. The secretary opened the office door and said to Cheng Minghua, " manager Chen g, Miss Fang is here."
Cheng Minghua looked up, saw me, and said flatly, "Come in."
I followed the secretary into the office and handed the Project Proposal to Cheng Minghua. He didn't even look up. "What is it?"
I bit my lip and said, " manager Chen g, I hope you can give me some feedback on my Project Proposal."
Cheng Minghua glanced at me with a cold smile. "Feedback?"
"Sure, I think you should rewrite the Project Proposal."
I stood there awkwardly, unsure of how to respond. Cheng Minghua's tone grew even colder: "What? Do you need me to teach you how to write it step by step?"
"Do I need to stop working just because every employee comes to ask me how to revise it? I might as well become customer service."
My face turned red instantly. Taking a deep breath, I gathered my courage and spoke up:
" manager Chen g, could you give me some guidance?"
Cheng Minghua put down the documents in his hands, leaned back in his chair, and looked at me. "Fang Hui, I don't want to help you."
"Is it because you dated my nephew? I don't want to see you in the company again."
I was both angry and amused.
I looked at him, neither submissive nor aggressive. " manager Chen g, it was Cheng Yong who pursued me when we were together."
"It was he who suggested the breakup."
"I believe I owe him nothing. Why do you have such hostility towards me?"
Cheng Minghua suddenly laughed.
He stood up, walked in front of me, and stared into my eyes. "Don't you know? My useless nephew often comes to ask me about you."
"It's quite bothersome."
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