Chapter 118: Punishing people, of course, to death
Yan Zixiang saw that Fang Zhe was very small-minded and very vindictive. If he wanted to offend him, he would write it down in his notebook and then take revenge. There are not many good people who are bosses.
"Then I'll urge the court again?" Yan Zixiang is still very enthusiastic about this job. At least she didn't have the opportunity to meet the deputy bureau of the Justice Bureau and the deputy director of the court before. Now she has actually seen them all, and she is still very friendly.
The kind of praise.
The firm is a place based on seniority. If you don't follow the seniors for a few years, you will be comfortable serving in front and back, and there will be no chance to get in touch with a higher level. Now because of Fang Zhe's company, she has been exposed to it many years in advance. How can she not cherish it?
Unless she doesn't want to make progress, why should she go to graduate school if she doesn't want to make progress? Wouldn't it be better to marry early and raise a husband and children?
"What's the use of urging? It all depends on the heat. When the heat is up, the meat will be rotten. When the heat isn't there, it's useless to urge." Fang Zhe casually replied and threw the matter aside.
Just as Zixiang was about to leave, the pager rang.
When he saw it was the number from the court, he picked up the phone in front of Fang Zhe and went back.
"Yeah, I understand. I'm nearby. Let's meet at the factory gate." Yan Zixiang hung up the phone and said excitedly: "Mr. Fang, the court issued a summons and said it was a special matter. Try to fight for it."
The court will be held within a month.”
Fang Zhe was stunned for a moment: "So soon?" The court follows procedures for handling cases, and it usually takes more than half a year for the hearing to begin.
"Yeah, I heard them say this last time and I thought it was a joke." Yan Zixiang didn't quite believe it either.
"You go there, treat the comrades from the court to a seafood meal at noon, and come back to underwrite it. In addition, you tell them that there is no rush for the case to go to trial, and they can investigate slowly and make the case more solid. But there is one thing.
Bank accounts must be frozen, and the company's capital transactions must be tracked and supervised. Considering the hard work of the court comrades in handling cases, we companies can provide appropriate subsidies. As for the invoices for meals and trains, you can bring them to us for reimbursement."
Yan Zixiang felt chills all over after hearing this. How could a person be so bad? This means that he will not give up until the Red Star Factory is shut down. "Well, there are more than 2,000 employees in the Red Star Factory. What should we do if there is a riot? What should we do above?
It’s also very stressful.”
"Making trouble? I'm just afraid that the workers won't make trouble. Do you think I'm targeting those workers? What can they target?" Fang Zhi looked at Yan Zixiang in surprise, with a look like what's wrong with your brain.
Yan Zixiang understood and nodded: "If you put it this way, I understand. Can you speak more clearly in the future? Don't make me worry about guessing. It's already very hard for me to do so much work. The firm wants to assign someone to me."
My assistant told me to think about it."
"Are you stupid?" Fang Zhe looked at Yan Zixiang dumbfounded. The woman's eyes widened: "How can you curse someone?" It seemed that he would hit someone if they disagreed, so Fang Zhe raised his finger and pointed at his chest: "
Come, Bengquan, come here."
Yan Zixiang's face immediately turned red after hearing this, and she murmured in a low voice: "Bai Li is such a coquettish person..." She stopped when she remembered that Fang Zhe was looking at her from the opposite side, but she was still murmuring in her heart that she was an adulterer and a woman.
Class words.
"You used to run errands for others in the firm. Don't deny it. Why are you staring? Now that someone is running errands for you, you can still handle cases independently. Do you understand? This is an opportunity, and you must seize it.
Come on. You said that the boss has summoned you, so you should report on your work more often and be thick-skinned. Lawyers, in the old society, they were just like litigants. They eat the plaintiff and eat the defendant."
"How dare you talk like that? This is slander." When Yan Zixiang said this, she felt confident. She had not had the chance to eat the plaintiff and the defendant before.
Fang Zhe was too lazy to tangle with this woman. Her emotional intelligence was not very high: "Just say a few words and do as I say. Treat the comrades from the court to dinner at noon, and go back in the afternoon to report the work progress to the leaders of the Justice Bureau. Yes.
If you have the opportunity, invite your boss to dinner. Don’t ask why. I won’t explain it even if you ask. Others can’t teach you this kind of thing. You have to understand it yourself.”
Yan Zixiang thought for a while, took out a small notebook and wrote down everything Fang Zhe meant, and then numbered them in order. When she was done, Fang Zhe took out two stacks of workers, peasants and soldiers from the drawer and handed them to her:
"Get it. Remember to ask for the invoice when you treat guests to dinner. As the company's chief legal counsel, don't rush to the bus. Please take a taxi when you go out."
Yan Zixiang thought for a while: "How about I buy a Mulan?" Fang Zhe was stunned, what the hell is a Mulan? Oh, a scooter. This seems to be okay, the imported one seems to cost more than 10,000 yuan.
One thing. The current situation of the company is that we don’t have enough money to buy cars, but we can still buy some motorcycles.
"That's a good idea. I'll go check it out and get you a car later. I'll pay for the gas myself." After Fang Zhe finished speaking, he waved her hand to leave. Yan Zixiang was as excited as seeing a donkey with a carrot hanging in front of its nose.
There was wind at my feet. When I walked to the door, Zixiang came back again: "We're going to treat you at noon. I'll send you a car."
Fang Zhe looked at her coldly, and Yan Zixiang quickly raised her hands in surrender: "I'm leaving, I'm leaving now."
This woman is very motivated, which is worthy of recognition, but she lacks experience and needs practice. In contrast, Fang Lihua is an elite who can be used easily. Thinking of this, Fang Zhe left the office and walked next door with her hands behind her back to watch.
At a glance, Fang Lihua, who was busy in the big office, seemed to smell the smell. She looked up and stood up immediately: "Mr. Fang, what's the matter?"
Fang Zhe originally wanted her to learn about the motorcycle market, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that no, she probably didn’t have the connections in this area. Motorcycles these days are also affordable luxury goods, and they are not something that ordinary people can afford.
Yes. Of course, this is only temporary. After three to five years, motorcycles will no longer be on the streets.
"It's okay, you should be busy. By the way, where is Lao Wu?" Fang Zhe remembered that Wu Longbin's current work is also very critical.
"We have delivered the goods, there are several markets. By the way, Mr. Fang, Director Hu said that he can provide two scrap cars." He winked and Fang Zhe said, "How dare you tease me? No," Fang Zhe responded.
Came over: "Scrap car?"
"Yes, Wu Longbin's current delivery vehicle. We rented two cars before, but now they are all scrapped." Fang Lihua smiled.
Fang Zhe patted his forehead and understood that Hu Shuo was reciprocating the favor. He did not leave the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory. Before, he was worried that Hu Shuo would set up obstacles for him to avoid unnecessary trouble. Now it seems that not only is there no trouble
, but it was a benefit. This car was regarded as a scrapped car in the account of the Sixth Cotton Textile Factory, and it was only a car that had been driven for five years at the vehicle management office.
"Is this considered poaching socialist corners?" Fang Zhe said to himself and left. Fang Lihua had a dark look on her face. This Mr. Fang...
Fang Zhe didn't have many connections. He originally planned to find Liu Shiduo, but suddenly he thought of Liu Yufeng. This woman is a bit ugly, but she is very efficient in doing things and has a wide range of connections. She might be able to get such a small thing done, no need.
Invite the Buddha Liu Shiduo.
I went back to the office, found Liu Yufeng's business card, and made a call. After I answered the call and gave my name, Liu Yufeng said very politely: "This is Mr. Fang, what can I do for you?" This professional quality is really beyond words.
ah.
"Manager Liu, our company needs to purchase a batch of motorcycles. I wonder if you have any suppliers you are familiar with." Fang Zhe also spoke in Mandarin. What is purchasing and what suppliers are still the same in this year and month.
Quite fresh.
"This matter, please wait a moment, I will call you later."
Fang Zhe hung up the phone and waited for less than ten minutes when Liu Yufeng called: "Is Mr. Fang in the company? If so, I will come over now and take you there." Fang Zhe agreed and was ready to go out and go downstairs to wait.
At this time, the phone rang. I picked it up and answered it. It was actually Bai Li calling.
"Are you up?" Fang Zhe's concern passed through the phone line, and Bai Li smiled and said: "Yan Zixiang just called to complain, saying that you are a very bad person and insist on beating the leader of the Red Star Factory to death.
No."
Fang Zhe couldn't help but be happy after hearing this: "That woman has a square brain and is not smooth at all. To punish people, of course they must be tortured to death, otherwise where would the social and educational significance be? There is no such thing as a thin line in life.
, a way of saying that we will meet again in the future. You see, how powerful I am. Everyone at home and abroad is very powerful. You know it!"
Bai Li smiled even more happily, as if she saw Fang Zhe's proud eyebrows raised. Looking at Bai Jie beside her, her ear was almost pressed to the phone, and she quickly smiled and said: "Okay, I know you are awesome.
As long as you know it well." Bai Li hung up the phone and pushed her sister away: "Go away, you will eavesdrop on everything."
After taking a mouthful of dog food, Bai Jie complained sourly: "Awesome, really awesome. Forget it, I'm leaving, I shouldn't care about you."
What did Liu Yufeng say here? She was on a relationship diet, and she really knew a boss of Puting motorcycles. Fang Zhe wanted to buy a batch, but Liu Yufeng didn't take it seriously. She thought it was a young man who wanted to buy a motorcycle for a ride, and the company
Purchasing is an expression of pretentiousness. It is understandable that young people want to save face.
Riding a bicycle to the downstairs of the company, Liu Yufeng saw Fang Zhe standing on the roadside. Liu Yufeng suddenly felt that she had gone astray. Fang Zhe had Poussin beside him, so why would he want a motorcycle? In fact, Liu Yufeng didn't know much about motorcycles.
It's a bit vague. I didn't know that some motorcycles are extremely expensive, even more expensive than Poussin.
When the bicycle stopped, Fang Zhe took the initiative to say hello: "Manager Liu, thank you for your hard work."
"Mr. Fang, you're too polite. This is what I do, and all I get is running errands." It was hard for Fang Zhe to answer what he said. He was mocking himself and kept his attitude very low.
"There is no distinction between high and low professions." Fang Zhe said politely, not in a hurry to go out, but thought of another level.
"That's it, Manager Liu. Our company only needs five motorcycles, two women's scooters and three men's scooters. I want to entrust you with this purchase." Fang Zhe explained with a smile, Liu Yufeng finished listening.
, a pimple on my forehead caused by staying up late has turned red. This is an opportunity for myself to make money.