Zhang Qingxue's biting skills are indeed much better.
Lin Zheng couldn't tolerate her for a long time, and she was released in a while.
"Lin Zheng, tell you something." Zhang Qingxue, who was lying in Lin Zheng's arms, said.
"Um."
"I quarreled with an old sister in the department today. She was too much. She just threw all her own affairs to me. Then she also said some sarcastic words, despising this and that, I can't stand it."
Zhang Qingxue said with a flat mouth.
"Just make arguing, it's okay, it's that Ye Xuan, right? Don't spoil her." Lin Zheng knew that Ye Xuan was a cousin of Mr. Ye, and he was really bullying people with a domineering attitude. That's the arrogant one.
Famous.
"Hey, but she... is Mr. Ye's so-called so-called. I guess I'm cold." Zhang Qingxue's beautiful eyebrows flashed with sorrow. Sometimes she felt that she was really useless. She was busy day by day, but she didn't know how busy she was.
What.
"It's okay, Mr. Ye...is almost cold too..."
Zhang Qingxue stared at Lin Zheng: "What do you know?"
Lin Zheng: "Guess..."
......
It's mid-June.
It’s not a few days before our General Ye’s term expires.
The company's stable lake surface finally showed a little fluctuation, as if someone had smashed a big stone into it.
Slight ripples arise.
However, few people can see this faint wave.
The company's stairs and the canteen TV have been playing the documentary about Mr. Ye's contribution to the company over the past five years. In it, Mr. Ye's image is tall and simple, and he has contributed everything to the Baga'er water company.
The scene that fell in the marathon was also edited as the ending.
It's simply too great.
Have trouble.
This photographer can add chicken legs.
Lin Zheng knew that this was Mr. Ye who wanted to use this documentary to try to tell all the employees of the company that he had made outstanding contributions for five years and planned to use this method to live to win the support of the masses.
Yes.
He realized it.
I don't know when I realized it.
Realize that you may be too arrogant and not down-to-earth enough.
So now we start to follow the mass road.
I haven't been to the township water supply center for a year and have a look at Mr. Ye in the remote water plant.
During this period, I went to the countryside almost every day.
Sometimes I never get tired of it, and walking in the water supply centers of several towns a day is so touching.
What a spirit this is.
Lin Zheng can see similar newsletters on the company's website every day.
[Congratulations to the grassroots level, care warms people's hearts - Mr. Ye went to the xx water supply center to have a cordial conversation with employees.]
[No matter whether you or me is distinguished from high or low, whether you or me - Mr. Ye eats a box lunch in the water supply center.]
[Touching tears, no words - Mr. Ye personally connected the water pipe under the pit.]
Of course, there are several photos of Mr. Ye on the scene attached to these press releases.
These manuscripts and photos were naturally also written by Ding Wancai.
But how to say it?
Mr. Ye’s actions at this moment are a bit too far.
As far as Lin Zheng knows.
Most of the employees at the bottom are not very convinced of their actions and behaviors.
I usually see you less than once a year, but now I run every day.
This is too fake.
And you come here just by talking big or pretending, and don’t bring anything to the point, causing the people below to be nervous all day long, which seriously affects the time of fishing.
So the effect is counterproductive.
While Lin Zheng was having a meal, he heard many colleagues complain.
Cute Mr. Ye.
I guess I don't know.
.....
Of course, what Mr. Lin is doing during this period? I don’t know, it seems that he has always been quiet.
It was so quiet that Lin Zheng felt terrible.
This guy really has something.
Can bear it.
Today, the marketing department still had nothing to do, except for a few ignorant construction teams who called to harass him, and Lin Zheng was beaten up.
Other times, I just sit and play with my phone and read novels.
Comfortable.
But at 10 o'clock.
Zeng Gou came in and farted.
Yes, Lin Zheng didn't know what he said, as if he said that according to Mr. Ye's instructions, the marketing department should implement strict and high-pressure policies and no safety problems arise.
Haha, I’m not doing my job anymore, where are there any safety issues?
So he just pretended to be a fart.
When it's about to get off work.
Director Ma actually called Lin Zheng’s cell phone.
This surprised Lin Zheng.
Why doesn’t Director Ma use landline calls during working hours, but instead uses a private phone?
Is the phone bill not expensive?
What would Director Ma look for himself?
"Director Ma~"
Naturally, Lin Zheng would not fail to answer the old leader's call, and maybe there would be a day of reunion.
"Well, Lin Zheng, I'll have time tonight."
Director Ma spoke lightly.
"It seems nothing is going to happen."
Lin Zheng really didn't know how to answer for a while, and there was no arrangement.
"Well, then let's have a meal in Julongwan tonight."
Director Ma said.
"Scared, is there any happy events for Director Ma?"
Lin Zheng thought to himself, "What a guy, you have given birth to a son again, your fucking kidney function is OK."
"No, Mr. Lin said, please find a few people, everyone gathered and chatted."
Director Ma replied.
!!
Mr. Lin called it?
Then why do you need Director Ma to inform?
It seems normal, the leader must have a maid to work.
Can you not go by yourself?
It seems not possible.
......
When people are in the workplace, they have no choice.
In the evening, Lin Zheng struggled for a long time and went there.
After Lin Zheng went there, he was taken by a big girl and entered a large private room.
After entering the private room, I saw many people.
About twenty or so.
In addition to Director Ma, there are several directors, several directors, squad leaders, and of course there are specialists from other departments of the company.
Mr. Lin sat in the middle.
Looking at everyone with a smile.
It lacks the usual domineering attitude and has more affectionateness as old friends.
Lin Zheng frowned.
I found a seat and sat down.
Of course, the farther away from Mr. Lin, the better. I don’t know what kind of dime dinner party is today. At that time, Mr. Lin will be drunk and will be troublesome if he is forced to drink. This is absolutely impossible.
But I just sat down and found out.
Beside him was He Tuzi.
He stared at himself coldly, his expression very unhappy.
During the last water salary qualification exam, he naturally failed without Lin Zheng's help.
There are not enough places to score, so how can he have a share!
I saw his constipated expression.
Lin Zheng wanted to change positions, but he felt that it was too deliberate.
No need.
I didn't owe him.
"Mr. Lin, what theme is tonight."
Director Li of the Dafang Institute spoke.
"I'm just thirsty without a topic. I want to find someone to have some wine with me. You won't be dissatisfied with me."
Mr. Lin smiled and narrowed his eyes.
"Mr. Lin, what are you saying? If you want to drink, just call me. We are always ready to wait."
Director Li quickly answered.
"Yes, Mr. Lin, next time you want to drink, call me directly, I'll bring you wine to find you."
Another Director Zhao said, his eyes shining.
"Director Zhao, can we Mr. Lin drink your wine? You are really joking."
Director Ma teased, "This is something, I don't know if I don't drink such cheap wine or if I don't drink the wine of my subordinates."
"Old Ma, I don't choose anything. I can drink any wine. After talking for so long, what about your wine."
Mr. Lin frowned.
Director Ma quickly arranged for a large group of young girls to come in and pour wine.
This is not quantity, it is an adjective.
The kind that is shaky, only Ni Wen can compete with her.
Every time I come to pour wine, Lin Zheng can smell the milky fragrance.
"There is no theme to drink tonight, it's just to be happy, eat happily, and drink happily."
Mr. Lin continued to speak.
"Well said, let's all treat Mr. Lin to a cup."
Director Ma immediately suggested.
"Director Ma, I am not Mr. Lin today. You can be an ordinary colleague or friend. Everyone is talking freely tonight. If you have any dissatisfaction with work or complaints, you can say that no one is allowed to take care of you.
It’s OK to leave this wine table.”
What Mr. Lin said made Lin Zheng’s heart ripples.
Sudden!
I seem to understand the meaning of this dinner.
Haha, it's awesome.
Such a comparison.
There seems to be a gap in Mr. Ye’s technique.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, everyone really let go and the atmosphere became lively.
They all took wine glasses to toast, but they all called each other brothers to Mr. Lin.
It's also awesome.
However, at this time, Lin Zheng saw a director around him answering the phone and came back, and he felt uneasy all over, as if he had encountered some life problems.
He struggled almost for five minutes in position.
Finally, he raised his glass in panic and said:
"Mr. Lin, I'm really embarrassed. The child at home is sick and makes a fuss. He wants me to go back. There is really no way. I will punish myself for three cups, three cups."
"Haha, you can drink alcohol anytime. Children are important, go quickly."
Mr. Lin didn't care and waved his hand to let him go. The director seemed to have to be a liberation order and left in a hurry.
"Mr. Lin, that, I'm really embarrassed. My wife just told me that the key fell and the door couldn't enter. She asked me to go back and open the door. What do you think of this? I will punish myself for three cups, three cups.
”
A director gritted his teeth and spoke.
At this time, Mr. Lin put the wine glass on his chest.
His eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together, looking at the director.
He twitched his nose and seemed to realize something. His face looked slightly strange, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of coldness.
"Go, drink it some other day."
A few more people left.
It is said that there is something wrong at home, and some even say that their wife cheated and wanted to go back to catch the adulterer.