Chapter 1675: Regarding scheming people, I am the ancestor

Several people looked over, and Wu Qian, who was wiping away tears, stopped sobbing and waited for him to make further explanations.

"Guo Qing is also an old man from the Red Star Timber Factory, and he knows everything about the factory. Since you think I haven't taken enough care of your family, how about letting Guo Qing be the factory director from next month?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Xiao Guoqing's eyes widened, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Kun'er? What did you say? Say it again."

"I said that starting from next month, you will be the director of the Red Star Wood Processing Factory. As for Director Yan, I have another appointment."

"No, no, absolutely not, I'm not made to be a factory director."

Wu Qian kicked Xiao Guoqing from below: "What's not working? How do you know it's not working if you haven't done it before?"

"Are you afraid that someone will dissatisfy you?" Lin Yue pointed at Wu Qian and Yu Hong: "Wu Qian and Yu Hong should go together and see what we can do. It's up to you to make your own arrangements. There is also a catch-up to help you. This

It should be no problem next time.”

Before Xiao Guoqing could answer, Wu Qian agreed: "No problem, Kun'er, don't worry, we will do a good job and help you make a lot of money."

"This is really... a crying child will be fed by milk," Qiao Chunyan complained in a low voice.

Xiao Guoqing is the director of the factory, Wu Qian and Yu Hong have both gone there, and in addition to catching up, they are going to give the Red Star Wood Processing Factory to them to open a friend store.

She glanced at her godbrother whose expression didn't change, and thought to herself, "What does it mean to be rich and wealthy?"

Of course, what Zhou Bingkun said is correct. Xiao Guoqing and Sun Qianchao have been working at the Hongxing Wood Processing Factory for more than 20 years. Everything in the factory is clear, and it is not outrageous to give them a better platform.

It's a pity that Cao Debao, if he was still working in the soy sauce factory and didn't suffer from cerebral hemorrhage, he might be able to get a job as the factory director. At that time, she would be the factory director's wife.

"What about you?"

"I?"

She found Zhou Bingkun looking towards her: "Brother, what do you mean?"

"How about I buy the Provence Baths too and make you the manager?"

"This...I..."

Qiao Chunyan's heart was moved.

Wu Qian winked at her, meaning it's a great thing, pie in the sky, why are you hesitating?

"Haha, I...I better forget it."

Qiao Chunyan finally chose to refuse, because the Provence bathhouse is currently under contract management, and the manager is self-employed. Her deputy manager is still employed by the public. Although she is responsible for her own profits and losses, when it comes to the point where she cannot pay her salary, the superiors

It is impossible to ignore it. If Zhou Bingkun buys the bathhouse, it will become a private property. She will become the manager and no longer have a staff. After thinking about it, it is safer to be a public servant.

Wu Qian was very disappointed with this, mainly because she was worried that Qiao Chunyan would follow her example and say "You care more about them than I care about them" in the future. What if Boss Zhou is scared away?

Tang Xiangyang looked at this scene and shook his head.

"Bingkun, you are really..."

"What is it really?"

"There is a sense that the ancient emperors would calm down the world and reward people based on their merits."

"Then do you want me to arrange a position for you in Jichun Chemical Plant?"

"No, no." He quickly waved his hand and refused.

Tang Xiangyang's thoughts were similar to Qiao Chunyan's, and he felt that it was still a good job to have an iron rice bowl.

"Really no need?"

"Need not."

Lin Yue didn't force it. He picked up the wine glass after he finished and said, "We all worked hard at the old man's funeral. I'd like to toast you to this glass."

Several people even said they didn't dare, so they picked up their glasses and drank the wine.

Wu Qian got what she wanted, and Yu Hong and Qianchao were also very happy. Chunyan is a smart guy who sees things and understands things, so naturally he won't spoil the atmosphere. Tang Xiangyang also has the intention because he often deals with chemical plants.

To please everyone, everyone enjoyed the meal.

…

Two hours later, Sun Qianchao and others came out of the hotel and walked towards the place where the bicycles were kept. It wasn't that the owner was stingy and didn't pick up and drop off the bicycles, but it was mainly because it was not easy to get in and out of the place where the light type tablets were stored.

Parking, it's easy to get lost in the dark at night, which is far less convenient than riding a bicycle.

Wu Qian was carrying a gift bag in one hand. The left gift bag contained two BIN389s, and the right gift bag contained a pair of Maotai 15-year-olds.

"National Day, do you think I'm great?" She burped twice while speaking.

"What's awesome?"

"If I don't do this, how can you become the director of the wood processing factory? I have long seen that Bingkun's biggest weakness is his soft heart, not only towards us, but also with his father.

People are pinched like that. After old Uncle Zhou dies, shouldn’t he still bring his wife and son back to see him die?”

"Shame! I'm ashamed of you."

"Can shame be used as food? At the funeral of old Uncle Zhou two days ago, even Daxiong and Erxiong came to help. What do you think they were for? They didn't want to ease the relationship and get some credit from the old Zhou family."

"..."

Later, Sun Qianchao blamed Yu Hong for being talkative and telling Wu Qian, a resentful woman, everything. His wife did not dare to say a word, after all, she was in the wrong.

At the same time, in the hotel manager's office, Lin Yue looked at the people walking further and further away from the square in front and whispered: "Showing weakness is actually a woman's most powerful weapon."

The female manager found that she could not understand.

"Mr. Zhou, what do you mean when you say this?"

"Wu Qian can't keep it in her heart. She complains in front of me every time we have dinner that it's unfair. As a friend, if I can help, I will help her. I will open the door for her and give her a couple.

With the salary increased, honest people like Sun Qianchao and Yu Hong naturally cannot let them suffer, so the salary of both parties will increase together. Who do you think earns more in this matter?"

"Mr. Zhou, are you talking about that Yu Hong..."

The female manager did not expect that a woman who worked hard and never complained could have such scheming intentions.

Lin Yue said: "You were the lobby manager when they came here to work, so do you know the relationship between Sun Xiaoning and Yu Hong?"

She remembered the young girl, but she quit her job and moved south shortly after staying in the hotel.

"Yu Hong is her sister-in-law."

The female manager understood. What Zhou Bingkun meant was that it would be a good thing for two people who are so close to work in the same company. The sister-in-law and sister-in-law would take care of each other and they would be paid a lot of wages. Sun Xiaoning would be responsible for collecting the money and issuing invoices.

, the work is not tiring, but why did she leave?

"Mr. Zhou, they are plotting against you, and yet you are still so kind to them?"

"Okay?" Lin Yue said, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who lets others scheme against me?"

"and you……"

"There are two groups of monkeys on a mountain. They will fight for territory. When there is only one group of monkeys left, guess what will happen?"

Female manager: "..."

This Mr. Zhou is far more shrewd than imagined, or insidious.

…

It was already 10 o'clock at night when Lin Yue returned to Guangzi Film from Longyue Hotel.

Yueyue and Congcong both fell asleep, but Zheng Juan and Li Suhua were still waiting for him.

"Why haven't you slept so late?"

"Lao Liutou from next door came just now."

"Looking for me?"

Zheng Juan nodded and shook her head.

"What do you mean?"

Li Suhua said: "He came to me and wanted me to tell you whether there is a suitable job for his young son."

Zheng Juan sighed: "I really got it right."

Lin Yue thought to herself: How many years ago did I know that such a day would come?

"Old Liu Tou's youngest son... I think his name is Liu Ailin. When he was little, he loved to run around the alley with his butt naked."

"That's right, it was him who peed into our pickle jar back then."

Zheng Juan heard that she couldn't laugh or cry: "This kid is too naughty."

Li Suhua said: "I used to be naughty, but now..."

She shook her head.

Speaking of diligence, the two scoundrels recognized in the photo-op film are much better than Liu Ailin. He has been doing nothing since he was twenty years old. Now he is thirty-six or seventeen years old and has accomplished nothing. He takes his wife and children to eat his parents.

He drinks from his parents and lives from his parents.
To be continued...