With her good looks and figure, Zhang Jiali became the center of attention as soon as she entered the cafeteria.
She is very beautiful and eye-catching, but she often appears on the background of Lu Beifeng, which results in the outside world rarely having complete pictures and images of her figure and appearance. After all, no matter how beautiful a woman is, in more than 400 billion
In front of wealth, everything is red and pink.
Now that Lu Beifeng is no longer covered by her halo, she is the most shining goddess in the audience.
In just a few minutes, four or five men came up to chat with her. They were young and old, trendy and mature, and there were all kinds of styles.
There is a saying on the Internet that goes south to work in a factory to find a girlfriend. It is definitely not an empty talk.
Zhang Jiali had a cold face, full of aloof goddess style, and didn't talk to anyone.
Anyway, there was no safety risk, so Lu Beifeng just watched it with the mentality of watching the fun, just like a melon-eater.
"This girl is so fucking beautiful."
Someone next to me said, his eyes gleaming.
"Is it beautiful? I think it's okay."
Lu Beifeng had a familiar conversation with him...
He admits that Zhang Jiali is beautiful, otherwise he would not have chosen her as his assistant in the first place.
But it doesn't matter how beautiful it is.
The other party boasted: "Brother, you don't understand this. With my many years of experience in repairing cars, this is definitely the best."
Lu Beifeng was surprised, "Can you still repair cars?"
"A man can repair cars."
"A few years ago, Guancheng was paradise."
The other party chuckled. Old drivers like to teach some novices their experience. What they like to hear most is that the other party is so red-faced that they can't get off the stage.
Lu Beifeng let out a long oh, he was not an innocent novice, he understood what the other party meant instantly.
Increased knowledge again.
"What are you pretending to be?"
The other party said angrily and was very dissatisfied with Lu Beifeng's performance. Everyone was pretending to be a coquettish man and was innocent.
He took a half step back and took a closer look at Lu Beifeng. He was tall and fair-skinned, with crisp hair. Although he was wearing a mask and factory uniform, he had a good temperament and a watch on his wrist. He was the kind of clean big boy that factory girls liked best.
image.
He couldn't help but said in a sour tone: "Brother, given your conditions, you should have repaired a lot of good cars."
Lu Beifeng smiled and nodded: "I have repaired a lot."
He didn't want to dwell on this topic too much and asked out of curiosity: "Brother, how long have you been working here?"
The other party glanced at Lu Beifeng and said angrily: "The company has just moved here recently. Apart from the clerks and dog managers, who is not new here?"
Lu Beifeng recalled his experience many years ago, tried to put himself into the other party's mentality, and asked with a smile: "Brother, your line management is very good?"
The other party said angrily: "That's not it. They all use chicken feathers as arrows and do 7S sanitation every day. It's so troublesome. The company of the richest man in China is amazing?"
"Who doesn't know that Lu Beifeng used to be a factory dog, but he got lucky later by working as a dog?"
Lu Beifeng sneered a few times and said: "It would be better to improve sanitation. At least the working environment is better. If wires are placed everywhere and a production accident occurs, we will still suffer the loss, and the factory will only lose a few dollars."
"This is indeed reasonable. After all, we are doing hygiene during work hours, and we can make money by doing it."
The other party laughed loudly, and then whispered: "But this is not the reason for my dissatisfaction. Do you know where all those wire scraps go? They are all secretly taken and sold by the dog management and joint warehouse management. It takes less than a month to say
Thirty to fifty thousand."
Lu Beifeng frowned, with disbelief on his face: "That's not true, is this a new factory doing this? Are you not afraid of Ma Hongbo knowing about it?"
"Ma Hongbo knows it. Even if he knew, he would probably punish himself with three cups of wine. Handle it with care. After all, the person in charge of the warehouse is my brother-in-law."
"I heard that Ma Hongbo's wife is a powerful character. Even though she was killed by Lu Beifeng's people and no longer works here, her people are everywhere."
"The person in charge of warehouse management is her brother."
"It's Tang's contractor, her uncle."
The other party was angry and became more and more enthusiastic as he talked. After all, he worked on the assembly line all year round.
Except for those people with autism and social anxiety, most of them are chatty people who like to gossip. Otherwise, how would they spend more than ten hours a day in the assembly line life.
"Also, this meal can be sold for ten yuan outside. Do you think it's worth ten yuan if it's sold in the factory?"
"It's ridiculous if it's more expensive than outside. If you want to eat well, it costs at least fifteen yuan."
"I heard that at Bailong Automobile over there in Tianhu, you can eat whatever you want with meat and vegetables for only five yuan, but you can eat as much as you want."
"Look, the treatment of this biological son is different from the treatment of his godson."
"I'm planning to pick up the bucket and run away after I get my salary next month."
"There is also a shortage of people at Tianhu. Now that we have passed, in a few years we might be able to work as a small manager."
"Brother, do you want to come with me?"
Lu Beifeng lowered his head and looked at the meal worth ten yuan in his hand. There was more soup and less vegetables, more vegetables and less meat. The clear soup was tasteless, and his face gradually became gloomy.
"Fuck~"
The other party looked at Lu Beifeng's expression. No matter how slow his reaction was, he realized something and decisively kept silent.
Lu Beifeng stepped forward and hugged the other party's shoulders warmly, and said with a smile: "Brother, if you have any other inside information, please tell me more so that I can brag to others in the future."
The other party glanced at Lu Beifeng and thought he looked familiar, but he didn't think it was Lu Beifeng himself.
After all, he is the richest man in China. No matter how down-to-earth he is, he will not eat with them.
He asked in a low voice: "Are you sent by Lu Beifeng to investigate secretly?"
Lu Beifeng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "You have to leave anyway, so tell me more. Maybe Lu Beifeng will be happy after knowing these things and reward you with a hundred and eighty thousand yuan, which will be a real profit."
When the other party heard the truth, he said with a smile: "Don't say 100,000 or 80,000. If you have 30,000 to 50,000, I would laugh."
The two of them sat together and chatted while eating.
Ma Hongbo was in the monitoring room. When he saw this scene, his back was soaked with cold sweat.
He couldn't hear what the other party was saying, but he knew something was definitely going to happen.
If everything was fine, Lu Beifeng would definitely finish his meal early and leave.
Qian Li didn't fare much better. She prayed silently in her heart that this matter wouldn't have too much to do with herself.
She has been with Lu Beifeng for a long time, and she understands Lu Beifeng's character relatively well.
He is someone who has climbed up from the bottom. He has completely different attitudes towards frontline workers at the grassroots level and middle and senior managers.
He is very tolerant towards ordinary grassroots employees, and it doesn't matter if he catches them making fun of them.
But when it comes to middle and high-level management, they must be held accountable. There are really many managers who have been fired by Dixing Investment over the years.
Only Zhao Zhiming remained standing from beginning to end.
Not long after, Lu Beifeng had about the same meal and was chatting with the other party.
He raised his head and looked around, looking at the surveillance camera.
In the monitoring room, Ma Hongbo looked at Lu Beifeng's cold eyes from afar.
The cell phone also rang at this time, the ring tone was like a warning bell.
The caller was Zhang Jiali. Ma Hongbo didn't want to answer the call, but had to.
Zhang Jiali said: "Hello, Mr. Ma! Mr. Lu has ordered all employees of the company to take paid leave in the afternoon. Everyone will now go to the cafeteria for a meeting."
"I understand, Assistant Zhang!"
Ma Hongbo's smile showed a hint of relief.
He thinks he has a clear conscience, but in a high position, only a very few people can live alone.
Chinese human society,
Who doesn't have to take care of the family?
He values career more than family ties.
Lu Beifeng personally took action, which was a good thing for him and the company.