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650 [I don't know how to lift up]

In the hall—

The heating is open, making the surrounding temperature much warmer than outside.

Song Haiming was wearing a thick down jacket. Looking around, he saw that he was basically wearing a suit and a tiest guest, or he was wearing a thin sweater, only he looked bloated.

Song Haiming pulled down the zipper, but he didn't dare to take off his clothes, for fear that he would not have time to wear it later.

Although Song Haiming looked alertly at the guests entering the hotel from outside to see if there was any Director Zhao from the food factory.

Unfortunately, he was still distracted. As soon as he was distracted, Chekov's group of people surrounded Song Zhichao and walked in.

When Song Haiming looked back, he saw that the secretary Xiao Wang was talking to a man behind the team.

Song Haiming had never met Zhao Tiezhu, nor did he know Zhao Tiezhu, but his intuition told him that this man must be not simple.

So at the first moment, Song Haiming rushed out of his seat. When the waitress saw that he was about to leave, she said, "Sir, you haven't paid yet."

Song Haiming then remembered that the boiled water costs one dollar, so he didn't have time to think about it or complain, so he took out the dollar from his pocket and handed it over.

The waitress took the money and said, "Wait, I'll go find change for you." Seeing that the secretary Xiao Wang accompanied the man further and further, Song Haiming said, "Wait for me to come back and forth!" After that, he chased after him.

The waitress looked at the agile Song Haiming and muttered: "Freak."

...

"Hello, are you Director Zhao?" Song Haiming chased and finally caught up with Secretary Xiao Wang and the others.

Zhao Tiezhu fell behind the team, mainly to teach Comrade Xiao Wang to focus on the young man later. To be precise, don’t make mistakes and take Chekov as the key point.

Director Zhao Tiezhu was instilling his combat strategy in Xiao Wang, and when he heard someone calling him behind his butt, he turned his head and saw a man wearing a down jacket looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of expectation.

"Who are you--"

At this time, Secretary Xiao Wang also saw Song Haiming clearly, and despised Song Haiming for being ignorant, and did not see when this was the case. Who had the time to care about your business.

"Manager, this person is from a meat-related factory, and he is a businessman!" Xiao Wang said to Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu glanced at Song Haiming, and his eyes showed a hint of contempt. The meat-dished factory was eaten by them at the bottom of their food chain. Even Director Chen Baoguo and Director Chen had to flatter him, so Zhao Tiezhu looked down on the "salesman" in front of him.

When Song Haiming heard Xiao Wang introduce himself as a "salesman", he hurriedly corrected: "No, Director Zhao, I am not a salesman - I am a business manager."

After hearing this, Zhao Tiezhu smiled, smiled contemptuously, with his hands behind his back, looked down at Song Haiming with a condescending look and asked, "Is there any difference?"

Song Haiming: “…”

He was slightly stunned and said, "After all, I am an official."

"Hahaha!" Zhao Tiezhu and secretary Xiao Wang laughed.

Zhao Tiezhu was even more lazy to pay attention to Song Haiming and ordered Xiao Wang: "Turn him away - Oh no, please leave!" After that, he turned around and left, speeded up to chase Fang Guoqing, Chekov and the others.

Song Haiming clearly heard the contempt in the other party's tone, and felt that these people looked down on others too much. However, this was his first time to go out to work, and he could not suffer any setbacks and went back like this. Thinking of what he had studied in school when he was a child, the Red Army comrades crossed the grassland and crossed the snow-capped mountains, and the spirit of hard work and perseverance, Song Haiming felt a sense of strength emerged, avoiding the obstruction of his secretary Xiao Wang, and chasing him again.

Secretary Xiao Wang thought that Song Haiming, who seemed honest and loyal, would go back automatically. Unexpectedly, this guy looked stupid but had a donkey temper and wanted to catch up with Director Zhao. Before he could stop him for a while, Song Haiming chased him behind Director Zhao's butt again.

Secretary Xiao Wang cursed, and had to chase him up, and he would stop Song Haiming, the troublemaker, from getting scolded at the same time.

...

The elevator door of the hall opened with a "click".

Accompanied by the hotel general manager, Chekov, Popov, Fang Guoqing and others surrounded Song Zhichao and walked into the elevator.

At this time, Zhao Tiezhu, who came from behind, also stepped into the elevator with one foot, smiling, and was about to say, "Sorry, I'll do something temporarily, it's a little late."

But before he could open his mouth and say this, he felt someone reaching out to pull his clothes and hearing the meat factory salesman’s words in his ears: “Director Zhao, stop for a moment and listen to me!”

Zhao Tiezhu was immediately angry.

This meat-dressing factory salesman is simply unaware of it!

Where can anyone run business like this?

He dares to pull his clothes, which is simply a mess.

Turning back suddenly, Zhao Tiezhu angrily said to Song Haiming: "What are you pulling? I know how much my clothes cost. Can you afford to pay if they are torn?"

Secretary Xiao Wang also ran up at this time, hugged Song Haiming's back like a corn-breaker, and cursed: "You wood, you don't understand what you say - our factory director is accompanying important guests, you insist on smashing the situation! Get out of here!" He pulled Song Haiming hard.

Song Haiming's stubborn temper also came up at this time, and he ignored everything. He let his secretary Xiao Wang hold his back and looked at Zhao Tiezhu and said, "I just want to say something to you!"

Zhao Tiezhu: "What are you saying?" pointed at Song Haiming's nose, "Just like you, you don't want to take any work from me in the future!"

After Zhao Tiezhu finished venting and was about to turn around, he explained to Chekov and the others a few words, and saw the young man surrounded by Chekov and Fang Guoqing coming over.

Zhao Tiezhu nodded and bowed: "Sorry, I'm shocked, right? This is a dead-run businessman. I'll drive him away now!"

The young man ignored him, as if he did not exist, and walked straight to Song Haiming, who was held by his secretary Xiao Wang, and then said, "Dad, how could it be you?"

Instantly—

Zhao Tiezhu: “…”

Secretary Xiao Wang: “…”

There were others, all of whom were wide open and muddy.

What, dad?

The one who runs the business in front of me is actually-

Zhao Tiezhu reacted quickly enough. After confirming that his ear was correct, he jumped up as if he was bitten by a snake, pointed at his secretary Xiao Wang and scolded loudly: "Let go! Let go of the fuck!"

Secretary Xiao Wang: “…”

Before I woke up, I felt like I was a dog.
Chapter completed!
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