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"We're not open at the moment. If you want to buy something, come back tomorrow morning.*.**/*" The waiter next to him said.
He shouted at Lorraine and Beren with a pout.
The employees who heard the commotion gathered around them with sticks, blocked Lorraine and the others, and looked at Lorraine and the others with unkind expressions.
"These people are sneaky and they don't look like good people."
"When you hang out in the middle of the night, you're either a thief or a prostitute. Guys, what kind of people do you think they look like?"
"Quality, pay attention to quality, we are a large multinational trust, pay attention to the company's image."
A group of people surrounded Lorraine and the others, pointing and pointing.
This is not surprising, as the saying goes, 'customers bully shops, shops bully customers.
Although the headquarters of Feiying Group has always emphasized that 'customers are God,' but down below, those bastards rely on the power of the group to rely on the power of others... Well, the fox pretends to be the tiger's power. Naturally, they have different opinions on this sentence.
Interpretation.
The so-called 'Customers are God' should actually be reversed: 'Employees are God.
Especially for those products that are in short supply, they rely on the superior product resources in their hands. Many times, customers have to beg them. Sometimes, even if they give gifts, they may not be able to get the goods.
Lorraine looked at their frowning faces and couldn't help but feel a little dazed, vaguely remembering the situation when she went to the bank to do business.
Next to him, Leo also cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, these bastards can only look at people with dog eyes. We need to strengthen their ideological education later~"
Lorraine smiled slightly. Since Leo had already made up his mind, there was no need to worry about it. He ignored the people in front of him and turned to look inside the branch.
Sir Alex is still very curious about his branch.
With the rapid development of the Flying Eagle Group, the company's stalls have become very large, but Lord Lorraine has been unable to take a look at his own company due to his busy schedule.
Lord Lorraine is only responsible for grabbing territory and coming up with bad ideas. Therefore, the group's operations rely on Leo and those professional managers. As for how they mess with it, that is their own business.
This is Sir Luo's first visit to the branch for inspection.
Ever since she saw this branch, Lorraine had been looking at the layout and activities here with a professional eye.
Lorraine was basically satisfied with the initial observations.
The door of the branch is exquisite and elegant, but not luxurious and conspicuous. The people coming in and out are neatly dressed and well-organized. Even though it is already midnight, it is still a busy scene.
As for the attitude of these employees, Lorraine simply ignored it. After all, if a team of more than a dozen people came here in the middle of the night, it was inevitable to arouse suspicion.
Therefore, I did not pursue any further investigation, but just planned to provide some ideological education to them later.
You know, Lord Lorraine is usually someone who would stab someone back with a knife if he glanced at him. This Lord Lorraine was also a tiger eating his food, and he showed a rare kindness.
Amidst the noise of the clerks, Belen stepped forward, glanced at them lightly, and said: "Let your manager come out."
The guys looked at each other and then laughed as if they had heard a joke.
One of them laughed and said, "Our manager? You can meet us as soon as you say. I don't think I can meet the manager yet. Come on, come on, we are busy with that and have no time to talk to you."
Belen took out a small book from his arms, waved it in front of him, and said: "We are from the group's head office. We came from the headquarters. You'd better report it quickly."
The clerk was stunned for a moment. They were just local clerks hired by the Flying Eagle Group. They were not very knowledgeable, but they didn't know anyone from the head office.
But they heard Belen's tone of voice was very loud, and then saw that the small book in his hand was covered with the shining emblem of the Flying Eagle Group.
For a moment, they looked at each other and fell silent.
A small leader on duty in the house didn't take it seriously when he heard the commotion, so he didn't come out until he saw the ID Belen showed. His eyes immediately lit up and he hurried forward.
As the middle-level leader of the branch, he is still somewhat knowledgeable and knows that it is a work permit that is only available at the manager level and above. Only the manager has it in the entire branch, and the treasure is usually locked in the safe...
The little leader came out to welcome him, nodded and bowed, and said with a flattering smile: "I don't know that the leaders arrived in the middle of the night and were neglectful. You should have informed us in advance so that we could go and greet you. You said this...this matter is causing trouble.
Please come inside, please come inside."
Immediately, he turned around and cursed at the boys outside the door, saying: "What a bunch of bastards, they blinded you.
This is a big leader from the headquarters. Why don't you hurry up and ask the manager to come over? Get ready and go to work, or I will deduct your wages."
He turned around, immediately put on a flattering smile again, and said to Belen: "Manager, please forgive me, please forgive me, these guys are rough people and don't know any manners.
Moreover, a while ago, we always lost things, and they were afraid of being stolen. Forgive me, forgive me, haha, hahahaha..."
Beren snorted coldly, then held his head high and strode in.
The little leader looked at it and couldn't help but frown: These uncles are here with bad intentions~!
Then he hurriedly walked in with everyone with a flattering smile.
Accompanied by him, everyone came to the hall and sat down to drink tea and rest.
Soon, the branch manager hurried over.
This is a middle-aged fat man with a rosy face, which is a sign of good fortune.
At this time, he was still sleepy-eyed and looked like he had been pulled up from the bed. He didn't even button his clothes. He kept asking loudly when he entered the door: "Where are the leaders from the ministry? Where are they?"
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Lorraine raised her hat, gave him a bared smile, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know who I am?"
The general manager was startled at first, and then he saw Lorraine's face clearly and was stunned, with a shocked expression on his face.
Of course he knows Sir Lorraine, the big boss of the group. When the managers meeting is held every year, Sir Lorraine will definitely be present. As the big boss of the group company, who dares not to know him.
"Old..." the manager said blankly.
Lorraine gestured to him to silence, and the manager quickly covered his mouth to swallow the rest of his words.
"Everyone get out, everyone get out." As a manager, he still had this look.
There were more than a dozen people in Lorraine's group, and most of them suddenly came to visit. It must be for a big deal, and it must be kept secret.
Otherwise, as Lord Lorraine, the city lords and nobles of Bertaman would have to come out to greet him.
The manager kicked everyone else out of the office, locked the door himself, and then said respectfully: "Boss, why are you here so suddenly?"
Leo picked up the leather hat on his head, grinned, and said triumphantly: "There's me. I'm here too."
The manager took another breath of air-conditioning and said: "Chairman, you...you..."
The manager instantly understood that Lorraine and Leo must have sneaked in.
"Something big is about to happen." The manager was secretly excited. Being able to personally serve the big boss and second boss of the group company may involve taking some risks, but the benefits are huge without even thinking about it.
Lorraine waved her hand and said: "We came to Borrelli to do some small things, and we will leave in two days. Don't let others know. Find us a place to stay."
The manager hurriedly said: "Then go to my house. The dormitory provided by our company in the local area is in a safe area."
"Okay..." Lorraine nodded and said, "Find someone who is familiar with the local situation. I want someone who won't talk too much."
"It's all up to me." The manager patted his chest and said, "I will definitely satisfy you, boss."
The dormitory area of the Flying Eagle Group in Bertaman is a single-family courtyard, with the warehouses and factories of the Flying Eagle Group on the outside and residential buildings on the inner side.
Several of the beautiful courtyards are specially provided for leadership, which are quiet and comfortable.
At least the branch manager felt that Lord Lorraine was very satisfied with the place. At this time, he was glad that he had not built the leaders' dormitories into super luxurious ones.
If his big daddy and second boss see him spending money like this, his good days will be over.
Since landing, until the group of them entered the resting room, Guilimanyaf had been watching indifferently without saying a word.
The eyes of the young people next to him did not leave his body for a moment, and Jirimanyav wisely did not speak.
But until he sat on the soft sofa, Guilimanyaf couldn't bear it anymore, pulled Belen and quietly said: "Is your group's branch always responsible for receiving you?"
Belen straightened his back and glanced at Guilimanyaf strangely. Seeing the confusion on his face, he couldn't help but secretly wonder: This guy is too ignorant. He can talk to an outsider like you about such a confidential matter.
Did you say that?
But then he suddenly thought of something, smiled slightly, and explained patiently: "Of course, as long as you are an employee of the head office, the branches in various places will always provide some convenience when you come down."
Jirimanyafu secretly smacked his tongue, hesitated, and said, "As long as he is from the head office?"
Belen smiled and said: "To be precise, as long as you have a work permit from the head office."
Jirimanyav also gave a fake smile. As an old spy, he knew that not only documents were required, but also some kind of code.
But since the other party didn't know what to say, he couldn't ask in detail.
Giriman Yafu glanced at several young people around him and said: "The branches of the Flying Eagle Group are spread over a wide area, right?"
Belen nodded and said: "It's almost the same. Except for a few places like the Almohad South that are not very friendly to Ruman, any city of sufficient size has a branch of the Flying Eagle Group."
Gilmanyav reached out and rubbed his chin, feeling so shocked that he could not speak for a moment.
As it stands today, every branch of the Flying Eagle Group is a local activity station for the secret service.
Not to mention anything else, just from the two points of view of the shelter and local information that the branch can provide, it is of great help to intelligence personnel like him.
What people like them fear most when engaging in intelligence work is that they are unfamiliar with the place.
When I first arrived at the place, my eyesight was all dark, and I couldn't quickly integrate into the lives of the locals to start working. And as a stranger, in the eyes of the locals, I was as dazzling as a torch in the dark night. There were always people watching, and a
If you are not careful, your identity may be exposed.
When Gilmanyaf himself first arrived in Nai'an, he carried his burden seriously, walked through the streets and sold condiments for a year, and then gradually integrated into the surrounding people.
With the branch of Feiying Group, it is different. They have already laid a good foundation.
What surprised Girimanyav even more was that the Flying Eagle Group had opened branches almost all over the continent.
This means an intelligence network covering the entire continent.
Everyone knows who the most powerful intelligence system in the world is? It’s the Holy See~!
Because they have spread their tentacles into every corner of the continent, and wherever there are towns, there are churches of the God of Light.
The pastor of every church is a secret agent of Fantino.
They will regularly report local happenings to higher authorities, sometimes even prices in various places.
There is nothing the local government can do about this kind of spy wearing a priest's robe.
Therefore, Fantino is well aware of what is happening in various countries on the continent and can always respond quickly.
But judging from the current situation, the Flying Eagle Group, or the Ruman people, have done the same thing.
The Holy See spent hundreds of years and countless manpower and material resources laying out its huge system.
But the Flying Eagle Group only took three years. Although it was far from the strictness of the Holy See system, they were also the second to achieve it.
Jirimanyafu murmured: "One starts from religion and the other starts from business. It is indeed a wonderful and powerful work."
Belen smiled. Although Gilmanyav's words sounded meaningless, he knew what the other party was talking about.
"It's not just that." Belen said slowly: "In fact, every branch of the Flying Eagle Group is also responsible for part of the work of collecting information. In some cities and branches that we consider important, we will have our security guards
Professional personnel arranged by the military.”
The professional that Belen is talking about is, of course, an agent of a venture capital company.
"So, our security forces can always respond quickly to things happening in different areas." Belen explained nonchalantly.
Jirimanyafu said thoughtfully: "No wonder, no wonder, in the conflict between you and the Holy See two years ago, you acted so quickly and accurately."
Belen smiled and said: "That's because we have done enough homework in advance. As powerful as the Flying Eagle Group and the security forces are, what you see now is just the tip of the iceberg exposed to the sea, and what is under the sea, haha..."
A mysterious expression appeared on Beren's face, and he said: "Let's put it this way, we don't know anything about what happened to the demons."
Several young people gave their boss a strange look. Today's Belen is different from usual.
Their boss usually has a lock on his mouth, his face is expressionless, and he can't say a few words for the whole day.
When the people below asked for instructions on their work, they were given clear and simple instructions without any unnecessary nonsense.
Under his example, everyone in venture capital companies is just stupid. However, most people who do intelligence work are like this, and no one thinks it's inappropriate.
Today's Boss Beren seems to be very talkative. Not only does he answer questions with the secret agent, he also takes the initiative to talk. This is something that the younger brothers like them would never dare to think about.
Gilmanyav nodded slowly, huddled in his chair and lowered his head in deep thought.
"Go to bed early. It's up to you tomorrow." Belen stood up and patted Guilimanyaf on the shoulder, yawned and walked into the room.
Before dawn the next day, the branch manager came over attentively to say hello.
The manager has already planned that even if Lorraine and Leo don't get up, he will wait outside the room.
This is a matter of attitude.
For the big boss and the second boss to appear in his small temple, this opportunity is as small as a comet hitting the earth. He must seize it.
Being the manager of a regional branch company is not his dream. There are also regional managers and headquarters managers above him.
The manager of the branch office lamented for the first time that this winter was too warm and there was no snow at all. He could not appear in front of the big boss with a snowflake on his forehead.
But when he walked to the door, he was surprised to find that everyone in the house had already gotten up.
Several young people sat around a table with several strange iron pipes placed on it. They were wiping these iron pipes with concentration.
Lorraine, Leo and the others were looking at Bertaman's map on the map and planning different routes.
Seeing the manager come in, Lorraine waved to him.
"Boss, did you take a rest after your work?" The manager ran over and greeted him enthusiastically.
"Very good," Lorraine smiled and nodded, "Can you find the person I asked you to find?"
The manager nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, Jimmy, come in quickly."
A young man who looked very smart walked into the room carefully, holding a hat in his hand. He bowed and saluted Lorraine and the others, saying: "Bye...my lord."
"Is this kid okay?" Lorraine asked casually.
"Absolutely no problem," the manager said decisively, patting his fat chest: "Jimmy is my brother-in-law. I have been with Bertaman for two years, and he usually has a restless temper."
Lorraine laughed and said, "That must be no problem."
Then he glanced at Jirimanyafu and said, "Mr. Jirimanyafu, it's your turn now."
Guilimanyaf stood up and straightened his clothes, nodded to Lorraine and Belen, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. Jimmy said hello and walked out of the door unsteadily.
Several young people put away the weapons on the table and put them in their arms, put some wide hats on their foreheads, and followed Gilmanyav out.
"Is this okay?" Leo watched Jirimanyafu's back disappear outside the hospital, frowning and thinking: "Will this guy take the opportunity to run away?"
Belen showed a rare proud smile on his face and said: "Don't worry, Chairman, even if we drive him away now, this old guy won't leave."
Belen couldn't help laughing and said: "I know the people in this industry very well, this guy has already taken our bait."