The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

"Director Wu..."

Director Feng, who was embarrassed by the blue uniform, greeted Director Wu in a polite manner, and put away the handcuffs naturally.

"Well," Director Wu nodded, "What's the matter? How bad is the influence in the middle of the night?"

Blue Uniform curled his lips and looked at Director Feng.

Are you willing to come here in the middle of the night when they are dead and cold?

"Director Wu..." Director Feng smiled awkwardly and was about to explain.

"Tell me, what's going on..." Director Wu didn't even look at Director Feng, and casually pointed at the water.

Shui Ziliu looked at Tu Ziqiang, who was with the old god, and understood what was going on.

This is our savior.

"Hello, Director Wu, this is the case..." Shui Ziliu was good at eloquence, and his narrative was clear and well-organized.

Director Wu nodded again and again, looking back and forth at Director Feng and Gao Yumei.

"Director, I..." Gao Yumei wanted to defend herself.

"Is what he said true or not?" Director Wu interrupted Gao Yumei by raising his hand.

"They were the ones fighting in the house first..." Gao Yumei Kaba Kaba rolled her eyes, not daring to lie.The guest house was full of people, and maybe there were witnesses.

"Young man, I'm not talking about you." Factory Manager Wu didn't wait for Gao Yumei to finish speaking, he turned his head and spoke to Shui Ziliu earnestly, "She's just an uneducated middle-aged woman, why are you as knowledgeable as her?"

"Uh..." Shui Ziliu didn't know what to say.

"She made a mistake, so you should report it to the hostel leader..." Director Wu glanced at Director Feng standing there awkwardly, "The organization will definitely give you justice."

Well, let's just settle it!The fault was Gao Yumei, Shui Ziliu and others were just resisting unfair treatment.

"We have reported it, just like this leader..." Tu Ziqiang grinned, and pointed his finger at Feng Zaichu.

"Old Feng, your way of working is very problematic..." Director Wu connected smoothly, "You must do things fairly and openly, how can you favor your own employees?"

Director Wu directly sexed Director Feng...

Now the fool can see what's going on.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a few quarrels..." Lan Uniform was very alert, "It's nothing, let's go back first, Director Wu?"

Lan Uniform didn't give Director Wu a chance to make a judgment at all.

Well, you may not give us any hats for a while, so hurry up and scratch it!

"Hmm..." Director Wu nodded expressionlessly.

With the approval of the factory director, the two blue uniforms scratched without even looking at Director Feng...

"Our petrochemical hostel serves the people," Director Wu grinned and continued, "The service industry must look like a service industry!"

Director Feng's face became more and more red, purple in the red.

Gao Yumei's face became whiter and paler, purple in the white.

The onlookers clapped their hands and applauded...

Director Wu nodded in satisfaction.

"Old Feng, tell me." Director Wu pouted, and raised his chin to Gao Yumei, "How to deal with it?"

"Criticize education..." Director Feng looked up at Director Wu, who shook his head.

"Fine another ten yuan!" Director Feng gritted his teeth and increased the price.Director Wu still shook his head.

"Then what's your opinion, director?" Director Feng's face changed, and his attitude was suddenly a little stiff.

"Get fired! Why do you keep such a black sheep? Does it ruin our petrochemical image?" Director Wu frowned, dissatisfied with Director Feng's attitude.

"Director..." Gao Yumei's voice had already turned into tears.This year's guest house waiter is a good job that everyone envies, no worse than the stars of later generations.

"I know the opinion of the factory director, and we will hold a meeting to study it at the end of the month," Director Feng said respectfully, but his tone was not at all respectful, and it was very perfunctory, "I will report to the factory director when I have the results!"

He just gave Director Wu a soft nail.

Gao Yumei was overjoyed and saddened, looking at her leader in surprise...

How kind is it today?ah? !

Director Wu's face turned red and white, and his knife-like eyes wished he could stab the fat man to death.

The onlookers became more interested, and it is rare to contradict and question their superiors these days.

"Hmm..." Factory Manager Wu finally just hummed without saying anything.

"The factory manager, let's go first. I don't want to disturb you to catch up with your friends..." Director Feng gave a respectful stab at Director Wu before turning around and leaving with his hands behind his back.

Gao Yumei also snorted, and followed behind.

Director Wu kept smiling all the time, and the onlookers went back to their houses when they saw that the excitement was gone.

Tu Ziqiang frowned, pulled the chair over and gestured for a seat. Director Wu pursed his lips and sat down on the chair.

"I'll go see Zheng Juan..." Shui Ziliu was very interesting.

As soon as the water flowed out, Director Wu's straight waist collapsed, and he seemed to be 20 years older in an instant.

Tu Ziqiang didn't speak, and silently took out a cigarette and handed it to Old Wu.

yah...

Old Wu lit a cigarette with Tu Ziqiang's match, and lightly tapped the back of the opponent's hand twice with his fingers.

Tu Ziqiang looked at this man from the Northeast, with mixed feelings in his heart.

A dignified factory manager can't direct the small directors of the subordinate supporting enterprises, for what?

Because he will be transferred in a few months, and the new factory director will come.

How can Old Wu, who has long been accustomed to covering the sky with one hand, accept such a gap?

What's more, it's still in front of me...

The tea is cold before the fuck is gone!

Old Wu was smoking fiercely and didn't speak.

Smoke curled up, even covering his face...

"I've made up my mind. I'll do what you said myself!" Old Wu didn't make Tu Ziqiang wait any longer. After taking a few puffs, he threw the cigarette butt away viciously.

Pa, a big foot wearing suede shoes stepped heavily on the cigarette butt, and crushed it vigorously.

"Have you figured it out?" Tu Ziqiang asked softly, looking at the cigarette butt whose filter was bitten off.

"Think it over!" Director Wu said with a stern face, "My elders also told me..."

"What?" Tu Ziqiang looked at Old Wu curiously.

"Either don't do it," Director Wu raised his head slowly, with a cold light in his eyes, "Either do absolutely nothing!"

"There is no turning back when you shoot the bow," Tu Ziqiang persuaded with a sigh, "You have no room for maneuver if you end up in person!"

"That's what I thought before I came here..." Director Wu was silent for a while, his eyes drifted away.

"But now I've changed my mind!" Director Wu's eyes narrowed, "If you want me to be a little wife, it's better to just throw me on the bench."

Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips and did not speak.

Director Wu took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Tu Ziqiang, who was startled when he looked at it carefully.

Two hundred tons of fertilizer batches!

"Hurry up and take it away while you can still bring it up..." Director Wu let out a long sigh and leaned back on the chair.

"This..." Tu Ziqiang didn't dare to speculate.

"I'll give it to you, bro..." Director Wu waved his hand, "It's the best, if it doesn't work. It's a good temper for us to get to know each other, even if it's the last thing I want to do!"

Tu Ziqiang looked at the approval note in his hand, and then at Director Wu.

"Okay, that's it!" Director Wu stood up with a slap on his thigh, and walked slowly towards the door.

"If things go wrong," Tu Ziqiang said softly, "I will try to get you transferred."

Director Wu's burly body trembled, and he turned around and nodded slowly at Tu Ziqiang.

"Also, I think the pickets respect you a lot?" Tu Ziqiang asked, and Director Wu nodded without saying why.

"That's good," Tu Ziqiang said pointedly, "When my friend comes to Wusong City, Brother Lao will take care of him~~~"

Director Wu stared at Tu Ziqiang for a while, then nodded.