This is so urgent that I don't want to forget to kill him.
The two of them have had dinner several times since they met, and it seemed that Lao Mo always went there.
It can be seen that the ladies in the compound have a special liking for Lao Mo's delicacies.
It’s not that Qian Jiajia loves vanity, it’s that she likes sweets and the quietness of being alone.
Yang Jun spent more than 20 yuan on a meal to appease Qian Jiajia's injured... stomach.
Before going out, Qian Jiajia didn't forget to pack a cake. When Yang Jun saw this, he simply packed two cakes.
Give one to her and one to Yiqiu Shui.
After coming out of Lao Mo, Yang Jun put the cake into the space and then returned to the factory.
Returning to the factory, he began to deal with the work at hand.
After working hard for more than half an hour, I finished the work in hand.
Just when I was about to take a rest, Wang Erwa walked in without knocking.
"If you come in like this next time, believe it or not, I'll crush your balls?"
Yang Jun never had a good look on people who came in without knocking.
That is Wang Erwa. If it had been anyone else, Yang Jun would have scolded her head-on.
Wang Erwa ignored him at all and directly took his teacup and started drinking.
He drank a tea jar of water in one breath and wiped the water stains on his mouth.
Sitting down on the sofa, spreading his legs apart, he said with a shameless look,
"As long as you are not afraid of losing your descendants, then come."
"It's your uncle's."
After hearing this, Yang Jun was so angry that he picked up the stapler on his desk and threw it away.
Fortunately, this guy had anticipated it and was easily picked up by him.
Seeing that Yang Jun was still looking for something else, Wang Erwa quickly raised her hands to surrender.
"Lao Yang, that's it. Do you really have the heart to do this to me?"
"piss off."
When Yang Jun saw this, he couldn't get angry anymore. He smiled and cursed: "If you have something to say or something to say, just get out of here."
"Hehe, I haven't been having a meeting for a whole day, so I thought I'd be lazy if I came to your place."
After hearing this, Yang Jun said solemnly: "Has everything been arranged?"
"Everything has been arranged, don't you feel at ease while I do the work?" Wang Erwa said, patting her chest.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him and looked at him speechlessly.
The two of them were talking about the promotion of mushroom cultivation. Naturally, one should be cautious about this kind of thing that brings glory to the steel rolling mill.
If it had been left to the past, Yang Jun would definitely have done it himself.
This kind of thing is not only a matter of showing one's face, but also an important measure that will determine whether Yang Jun can gain a foothold in the steel rolling mill.
In the past, Yuan Kaizong often took this opportunity to form cliques, but Wang Erwa was different. Yang Jun not only did not object, but also strongly supported him.
Yang Jun wanted to train him as his successor and give him more opportunities to show his face so that the power could be transferred smoothly.
Wang Erwa would not be like Yuan Kaizong who kicked Yang Jun away once he was promoted.
Wang Erwa has no backstage background, and Yang Jun is his backstage support. Not only will he not guard against Yang Jun, but he will rely on him even more.
"You should keep an eye on it these two days to avoid making any mistakes later," Yang Jun said.
"I know, I have been busy with this matter for the past two days, and the importance of this matter has been emphasized throughout the conference and small meetings."
Speaking of this, Wang Erwa seemed to have thought of something, so she said: "By the way, I won't go to Lao Shang's son's wedding this weekend. Please help me put the gift money in advance. I will take advantage of the weekend to rehearse the meeting process."
Take a moment to avoid making mistakes."
After hearing this, Yang Jun was very satisfied with Wang Erwa's work attitude.
It looks like this guy has stepped into his role and is laying the groundwork to take over in the future.
"Okay, I got it. Just take care of things in the factory. Don't worry about anything else."
After hearing this, Wang Erwa rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know which of us is the factory director."
"Stop talking nonsense
Well, if nothing happens, you can get out."
"Hey, you **** Lao Yang..."
Wang Erwa was very unhappy, but she didn't dare to take action against Yang Jun. She said angrily: "What the hell...I don't have any cigarettes anymore."
Yang Jun laughed angrily.
Even when I reach out for a cigarette, I feel so confident.
He rolled his eyes, took out two huazi from the cabinet, and threw them over.
"get out."
"Okay!"
Seeing this, Wang Erwa picked up two cigarettes and walked away with a smile.
…
In a blink of an eye, it's the weekend.
Today is the wedding day of Shang Tielong's son Jin Hu, and Yang Jun took Yi Qiushui out together.
Yi Qiushui originally didn't want to come, but was coaxed and tricked into coming by Yang Jun.
Yang Jun was afraid that she would get bored after staying at home for a long time, so he thought of taking her out to relax.
Also coming with him was Sun Zhaodi.
As long as there is Yi Qiushui, she will be there with her.
As soon as this silly girl heard that she was going to a banquet, she secretly hid an enamel vat on her body. Fortunately, Yang Jun discovered it in time, otherwise, he and Yi Qiushui would have been completely embarrassed.
The wedding was held in the cafeteria of the guest house. As soon as they got off the car, they saw Shang Tielong and his son standing at the door to entertain the distinguished guests.
"Brother Bao Guo, congratulations."
Shang Tielong took two steps to meet him, with a smile on his somewhat righteous face.
"Brother Yang, I'm glad you can come."
While exchanging pleasantries, Shang Tielong turned around and said to a dark and thin young man,
"You brat, call someone."
Jin Hu didn't seem to be as festive as a big day should be, and walked over with a slumped face.
"Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang."
"Why."
Yang Jun responded, then patted his shoulder and said: "Be happy today, don't let your father get off stage."
Yang Jun knew why he was unhappy. It was just that he was dissatisfied with the marriage. They all had done the evil together, so why should he be allowed to take over alone?
If others don't know the bride's details, how can he? When he thinks about his wife being treated badly by so many people, he gets extremely panicked just thinking about it.
If he doesn't like it, he can't help it. He can only bear the consequences of the evil he has done.
Yang Jun didn't know whether what Shang Tielong did was right or wrong, but he always felt weird.
It is right to be responsible for other people's girls, but will two people be happy together in the future?
"I know, Uncle Yang."
Jin Hu responded, then stepped back and continued to greet the distinguished guests.
Yang Jun exchanged greetings with Shang Tielong for a while, and then took Yi Qiushui to the tent table to give a gift.
I paid a gift of twenty yuan, took two pieces of white rabbit toffee, and went in.
Of course, I didn't forget to give a gift to Wang Erwa.
Today, there were not many people attending the wedding, only some leaders from the factory and the families of the bride and groom.
There were only seven banquet tables in total, and not even everyone was full.
Yang Jun glanced at it, pointed to a table with only three female guests, and asked Yi Qiushui to sit there, while he went to lead that table in the factory.
"Lao Yang, it's just you."
As soon as Yang Jun passed by, Liu Feng and the others immediately stood up to say hello and invited him to the main seat.
"First of all, let's make an agreement. Today I only have three cups. I won't drink any more." Yang Jun said with a smile.
Everyone knows Yang Jun. If he says three cups, he will drink three cups, and he won’t drink any more.
Therefore, when Yang Jun finished his three drinks, everyone stopped toasting.
"Let's make an agreement first. I will have one of these three cups, and no one is allowed to snatch it from me." Yan Huaisheng stood up and said to the table.
"I'll have a drink too," Liu Feng said.
Yang Jun has long been accustomed to the fawning over his subordinates.
Bridges lead to bridges, and roads lead to roads.
Drinking is drinking, and fawning is fawning, but if you don’t obey, Yang Jun will
I will never be merciful because of old feelings.
If you don't have any kind thoughts in the workplace, it's like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge. Either you die or I live.
If you want to make it to the other side alive, you must be ruthless.
There are no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests.
At this table, Liu Feng and Yan Huaisheng have the highest positions, and most of the other people are section chiefs and the like.
Seeing that there was only one cup left, none of them dared to speak rashly.
They all want to flatter each other, but they don't want to offend anyone. It's just a glass of wine. They can compete for the best. If they can't compete, they will offend everyone at the table.
They cannot be compared with Liu Feng and Yan Huaisheng. They are leaders and have the ability to speak. However, most of them are on equal terms. No one is sure that Yang Jun will give them this face.
At this time, Yang Jun saw the embarrassment and came out to smooth things over.
"How about we all drink the last cup together?"
As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, everyone felt like they were weightless.
This fashionable iron dragon came over, saw everyone talking and laughing, and said with a smile,
"Lao Yang, you are wrong to allocate this way. Later I want the bride and groom to toast alone. What do you think we should do?"
"The wine toasted by the bridegroom and his wife is not counted separately." Yang Jun said with a big wave of his hand.
"Then it's settled, I'll ask Jin Hu to toast you three cups later." Shang Tielong said.
Shang Tielong came over and said hello to everyone, and then sat next to Yang Jun.
Pointing to a table of young people not far away, he said,
"Lao Yang, have you seen them? Help me keep an eye on them so they don't cause trouble."
Yang Jun was startled when he heard this: "Brother Bao Guo, what's going on?"
Shang Tielong is a cautious person, and he will not say this without reason.
Yang Jun looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that the young people at the table were arrogant. At first glance, they looked like they were not serious children, but more like people who lived in alleys.
"Hey, what else could happen? I said I wouldn't invite those things, but Jin Hu insisted on inviting them." Shang Tielong sighed.
When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.
It turns out that the people sitting at that table are all Jin Hu's good brothers. If the guess is correct, those people are the same people who ruined the bride with Jin Hu.
The bride issued a letter of understanding and no longer pursued the case. Jin Hu was released as the principal culprit, and several other accomplices followed suit.
Yang Jun was immediately stunned by Jin Hu's operation.
What's going on?
Who in general would invite them over to attend a wedding?
However, when Yang Jun thought about it carefully, he understood.
Jin Hu is still too young and his brain is not normal. He always feels that brothers should share blessings and hardships together, and those who live in the world must be loyal.
In his mind, brothers are brothers and women are like clothes. Even if this woman is his wife, she is not as real as these brothers.
When he thought of this, Yang Jun wanted to press Jin Hu to the ground and rub him.
Erbi's kid is out of his mind.
You don't care about this, don't you care about your father's face? What's more, how can your wife bear to see these people who have bullied her?
"Lao Shang, this kind of person should be beaten out directly."
When Lao Shang heard this, his face darkened, he glanced at Jin Hu who was standing at the door to greet the guests, and said with a bit of hatred that iron cannot become steel,
"This little brat has stiff wings. When I told him about this, he threatened me and said that if he dared to offend his friends, he would sever the father-son relationship with me."
When Yang Jun heard this, his old face suddenly became angry.
Is this okay?
"Brother Bao Guo, this kid still needs a beating."
Shang Tielong gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Who says it's not the case? After today's wedding is over, I will let this son of a bitch feel what a father's love is like."
