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One hundred and sixty-fifth full moon (five)

"The base is well built." Standing under the base office building, Wang Ai casually praised the general manager of Northern Light Industry Daqing Base who came from home.

The boss of the base smiled apologetically and nodded. Of course he knew who the real boss was at his level, but he never expected that this man would come suddenly. He only brought two people with him, and they didn't say what they were here for, which made people feel uneasy.

Wang Ai originally didn't want to alarm anyone, but when he arrived at the base, he found that there was no one with him and he couldn't get in!

Only then did he think of the base system that he proposed in the early years and was later implemented: militarized access control and non-recognition of people through certification. The reason for this is that for companies with an actual lifelong employment system, employees are likely to be too lazy after losing the pressure of unemployment.

, we must use strong disciplinary requirements to ensure basic labor and work order, and we must use strong disciplinary requirements to select talents to avoid close breeding and internal corruption.

Every year, the Group Discipline Department will report cases that have been dealt with for violating disciplines, and the Group Security Department will also report cases that have been referred to the judicial authorities, in order to repeatedly beat employees and ensure a positive corporate culture and working environment.

In this way, even Wang Ailai would not be able to use it. Someone must sign as a guarantee. However, only the boss level in the base clearly knows that Wang Ai is the crown prince of the company. In the early days of Ai's paper mill, all the employees in the factory gathered together to watch Wang Ai's football games.

He had called it a halt long ago. Now the employees at the Liaoyang base know the truth, but the employees at other bases do not.

So in the end we had to temporarily call the boss from home and ask him to open the door in person.

"I'll go up to pick someone up. Just wait for me in the reception room." Wang Ai pointed to the brightly lit fourth floor: "Don't think too much. I'm not here to find fault. I'll leave as soon as I pick up the person."

The boss looked puzzled, but seeing that Wang Ai didn't want to explain, he didn't ask: "Okay, I'll be in the communication room. We are a well-known company in Daqing and can handle anything."

Wang Ai smiled and nodded, then walked into the office building. Tang Mudan, a spy, had already made clear the structure, appearance and location of their dormitories. So even if Wang Ai came here for the first time, he would know the way around.

That's called a slip!

I stepped up to the fourth floor and turned right. There was an iron gate deep in the corridor. This was specially installed by the base party committee for the two resident female cadres. On the left was a window facing the factory, and on the right was a window.

There are offices with lights out. On the left hand side at the end of the corridor are two rooms that were originally used as warehouses but were later converted into dormitories for female cadres.

The whole corridor is brightly lit at the end.

Hearing the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground in the corridor, Tang Mudan, who was helping to pack his luggage in the room, raised his head and found that Xu Qinglian's hand stopped for a moment and continued as if nothing had happened. At this time, Tang Mudan was no longer afraid of her and smiled deliberately.

After making a sound, he opened the door and entered the corridor.

Three men came out of the darkness. The first one was wearing a straight black youth uniform and leather shoes. He was about 1.9 meters tall. He walked freely and firmly, with a faint smile on his face. The two people behind him were in the darkness.

At first sight, it highlights the greatness of the person in front of him.

This is the world's number one star, China's number one star, who we used to get along with every day but haven't seen each other for three years. I always hear his name, listen to his voice, and watch his actions in newspapers, TV, and the Internet.

A god in the hearts of millions of fans, he has set countless brilliant records at the age of 24, won three Ballon d'Ors, and is a legendary figure named World Footballer of the Year three times.

Tang Mudan couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, but all she could say was: "She's inside."

Wang Ai stopped, bent slightly and looked directly into Tang Mudan's eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Hehe, we are packing our luggage." Tang Mudan smiled brightly, which made Wang Ai fall into a trance.

Wang Ai laughed: "Mudan, you have worked really hard these past three years."

Tang Mudan was a little shy: "It's not hard, go ahead."

Wang Ai hummed, took a deep breath, stepped forward and opened the door.

In the room, Xu Qinglian turned around and Wang Ai stopped...

People who think about it day and night!

How are you after not seeing you for three years?

Thousands of words, spoken nowhere, traveled thousands of miles away, only a few feet away.

But like the rustling autumn grass.

For a long time, Xu Qinglian's eyes gradually retreated, and Wang Ai's eyes became firmer. Before leaving, Shi Wenjun, who was holding out his belly, repeatedly warned him: You must be firm and never back down. She now needs someone who cannot resist or refuse.

The reason for you to leave, the reason for getting through all this. But all the reasons are inferior to your resolute attitude of not leaving, the attitude of doing whatever it takes.

So, Wang Ai suppressed the panic in his heart, took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "Have you packed it up?"

"Yeah." Xu Qinglian lowered her head and whispered.

"Did you buy this computer?" Wang Ai pointed to the monitor that was not turned off: "You still like Dell."

"Yeah." Xu Qinglian raised her head and lowered her voice.

Wang Ai panicked. He had promised to be aloof, but why was he laughing and joking just after saying a few words? So he quickly maintained his indifference again: "Okay, let's go."

The words "Let Tang Mudan help you clean up the remaining things" came to his lips but he did not spit it out. He was worried that once he started to complain, the pressure on Xu Qinglian would not be enough.

"I haven't written my resignation letter yet, and the job hasn't been handed over yet..."

"No need!" Wang Ai entered the role: "Don't think of yourself as too important. A grassroots cadre will not have many if you are there, but there will be many without you. If you really have experience in your work in the past few years, you really have a good impression of your colleagues here.

, I’ll have time to deal with it when I get home.”

With that said, Wang Ai stepped forward and picked up their trolley suitcases with his left hand, leaving his right hand free: "Huh?"

"Yeah." Xu Qinglian whispered, took a step forward and put her hand on Wang Ai's hand in a timid manner.

The three people who were chatting in low voices outside the door were surprised when they found the door opened. Why so quickly, they saw Wang Ai carrying the trolley suitcase with a straight face, and holding Xu Qinglian with her other hand, who was bowing her head and saying nothing: "Let's go back to the hotel.

"

The group of people went straight downstairs without stopping. The base boss looked at the five people who came down in surprise. He knew Xu Qinglian and Tang Mudan. These are outstanding cadres that have emerged from the base in recent years. Although they don't like to be in the limelight, they are very capable.

, he is still thinking about when to formally recommend it to his superiors, what is this?

It seems like the relationship is unusual.

He didn't think that his crown prince was here to steal the male dominion over the female. He must have known her before.

...Hey!

Wang Ai ignored the restless boss of the base. Yan Zhu wanted to drive, and Zhao Dan, who was acting as a security guard, naturally did not talk to him. Only Tang Mudan, who was walking at the back, secretly pointed at her cell phone. The boss nodded and followed him out.

, Wang Ai nodded to him through the car window before leaving.

The car drove away, and half an hour later, the angry base boss received a strange phone call.


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