This is probably something that any "high-ranking person" will feel or will feel in the end, whether the superior is the owner of a small workshop, the captain of a small team, or the leader of a large group or organization.
If a name is held in the hands of others, there will be troubles for the confidants; if a weapon is held in the hands of others, there will be worries for the elbows and armpits.
A long time ago, in Mr. Zhang's living room, Xu Guangling had a serious discussion on this issue with two old men during a chat after class.
But if you examine Xu Guangling's situation, you will find that he is "a fake person with both his name and his tools."
The Guangling Group, no matter its name or its equipment, is all in the hands of Dasha and Mr. Jia. Today, Xu Guangling has never even stepped into his own store, let alone knowing any of its employees.
The Chinese Medicine Group is like this.
The Dandelion Group is like this.
Even for the small perfume aspect, Xu Guangling only provided technical guidance at the beginning, and then completely let it go to Ito Mairi and Zheng Qin. Even the related manpower scheduling was left to them and the big boss.
discuss.
Wumingshan’s production and supply system…
Wumingshan’s security system…
It should be said that compared with the two old people, Xu Guangling is the real "hidden".
But the root of everything is that he is the "Grand Master", and everything else must make way for this, whether it is "name" or "tool".
After having the status of a Grand Master and being able to obtain the external resources and environment he wanted, Xu Guangling has been completely satisfied, has no desires and desires, and is very Buddhist, so he has slowly gotten used to it.
Invisible".
On this day, it was the first time that he appeared in front of those old people with such a high profile.
Then, it almost blinded them.
They are all a group of human beings and old foxes. It should be said that there is no exception. No matter what status, status or industry they once had, it does not matter whether they are now seventy years old, eighty, or over ninety.
Xu Guangling showed his face, and his appearance lasted less than three minutes. Even including his entrance and exit, it took less than five minutes. Then, everyone who saw him that day had already associated him with private legends.
The "god" got in touch.
There is only one reason.
That is, this god only stood for two minutes, doing nothing, and then...
Then it cannot be said.
Xu Guangling didn't think too much.
Specifically speaking, he didn't think anything about this matter. It was just that the teacher summoned him, and then he quietly took action once.
That's all.
The phrase "a wild goose crossing a cold pond leaves no shadow on the pond" is too harsh to describe it, because the fact is that even when the wild geese pass by, there is no shadow on the pond.
But this is for Xu Guangling.
This was not the case for other people present that day.
"I made a small move quietly."
Stay calm?
Xiaoxiao?
After this happened, the same day, the next day, the third day.
On the morning of the fourth day, when the boss saw Xu Guangling, he already had a wry smile on his face before he even approached, "Xiao Xu, Doctor Xu, Xu Shenxian, I really can't stand it anymore..."
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What's wrong?
When Xu Guangling first heard what he said, he was inexplicably surprised.
However, after the achievement of awareness, his mind and consciousness reactions had already reached an incredible level, a level that even he himself was not clear about.
Therefore, the big brother's words were just a blur. That incident that had never entered Xu Guangling's consciousness at that time, all its possible impacts and subsequent changes were already presented in his thoughts one by one.
But Xu Guangling didn't speak, he just looked at the boss.
At this moment, Mr. Wei doesn't look like a big man at all. It's almost enough to say that he is a primary school student in his forties or fifties, especially since this primary school student is still rubbing his hands. He thinks he is an old farmer rubbing hemp rope.
?
It is said that Xu Guangling had planted a piece of hemp at the request of two old people.
It is tall, like a corn stalk, but much thinner than a corn stalk. In addition, it has no scattered branches and leaves. It can basically be regarded as a pole growing upward.
After it grows, you can rub it with its outer skin and it will become a hemp rope.
The land where hemp was planted simply made the two old men go crazy talking. They twisted all kinds of hemp ropes out...
"Xu Shenxian, help me!"
After rubbing his hands for a long time, this sentence came out of the boss's mouth.
Xu Guangling still said nothing and just watched his performance.
Is it a performance?
Not really!
Ninety-nine percent of the way the boss looks miserable at this moment is not an act, but he is really being coerced, induced, and harassed to the point where he can't stand it.
"Xiaowei, I think back then, in those days, we were poor. Everyone was poor, and they were so poor that they couldn't open the pot. One night, it snowed heavily. Good guy, the snow was so heavy that it could fit most of the people in it. In the middle of the night, the snow fell heavily.
, someone knocked on the door."
"I'll open the door, who do you want to ask for?"
"It's your grandpa!"
"Your grandpa said there was no rice at home, and the little boy was so hungry that he cried."
"I gave your grandpa the half kilogram of millet left at home. The next day, the whole family was hungry for two meals."
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"Boy Wei, you are now a big shot. Your rank is higher than that of the old man. When it comes to command, I will definitely not be able to command you."
"No, no, no, you don't need to deny it. This is a fact. People, you can't accept old age. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves in front die on the beach. We, the uneducated older generation, are also scientific and reasonable.
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"It's just that, old man, I'm not dead yet. I'm just not feeling well, so I guess I will be soon."
"Chief of the Guard, look, can you find someone to look at my old man? You don't have to bother a lot of people in a big way. Just the young man who looked at Old Man Zhang the day before yesterday will be fine. Do you think it can be done?"
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"Xiao Wei, I am your Grandpa Liu."
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"Hello, hello, who are you?" (Brother Wei answers the phone)
"Ah, Dad? Oh, Grandpa Zhao, I remember it, I definitely remember it." (Brother Wei listens to the phone)