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Chapter 522 Finding the second...

The three migrant workers went to the hospital, and only then did Tang Sheng wake up from the shock.

He originally wanted to yell at Li Jiacheng, but in view of the miserable end of the three arrogant guys just now, he didn't dare to curse.

However, he stood up with a sullen face and said coldly to Li Jiacheng: "Okay, now you beat them all away. Who will carry the goods coming in and out of the warehouse now!?"

Looking at the several cars parked at the entrance of the warehouse, Li Jiacheng couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If he wanted to drive people away, he should at least wait until they finished unloading the goods!

It's a mistake, it's really a mistake. No wonder people say impulsiveness is the devil!

However, now facing a bastard like Tang Sheng, Li Jiacheng was unwilling to admit that he had made a mistake. He just looked at Tang Sheng indifferently and said, "Why doesn't anyone move? Aren't you and I human beings?!"

"Why should I move?" Tang Sheng said very dissatisfied, "I am a warehouse manager. I am here to take care of people. I am not here to be a porter!"

"If you don't move, I will charge you with dereliction of duty! What kind of warehouse manager are you? If you can't even manage those three guys, I might as well let you go immediately!" Li Jiacheng said coldly.

"Humph! Fire me if I'm fired! I'm going to the hospital to have my face treated!" I don't know where the confidence came from. Tang Sheng, a small warehouse manager, dared to compete with Li Jiacheng.

Then, Tang Sheng flicked his arm and left immediately.

Li Jiacheng didn't stop Tang Sheng, because the slap he just gave was really hard. It would take at least a week for Tang Sheng's face to swell, and during this week, he might not be able to chew.

Therefore, Li Jiacheng doesn't care about him now, just feels pity for him.

However, people still need to do the work in the warehouse.

Li Jiacheng saw that he had no choice but to do it on his own and devote himself to the company. After all, Li Jiacheng was in charge here, so at least he shouldn't do his job too badly.

We losers are all real people.

Li Jiacheng began to take off his clothes and got into the carriage of the car.

These goods are all accessories and are very light in weight. If he were not afraid of damage, he would really like to dump the whole truck of goods directly and move them all at once.

I really don’t understand why those three porters wasted so much time doing hard work!

Next, Li Jiacheng moved the goods with astonishing efficiency. Originally, it would have taken two hours to complete the goods if three porters were working at full capacity.

But Li Jiacheng finished it by himself in only one hour, without blushing or heartbeat, and with ease, which made the drivers who came back to drive dumbfounded.

However, Li Jiacheng was still sweating because of this. It was not because the things were heavy, but because there were too many, and he had to walk back and forth to get out...

Seeing the approving glances from the drivers, Li Jiacheng felt a twinge of joy in his heart. Could this be called a sense of accomplishment at work?

After the cars drove away, the huge warehouse became empty.

After Li Jiacheng took a sip of water, he thought that his dignified technical deputy manager of the first sales department was also a middle-level manager of Yunshan Group. Even Tang Sheng's lower-level managers didn't even bother to carry goods. How could he still do it all over the world?

Working as a porter at the grassroots level?

This is too fake, even more fake than grassroots learning under leadership!

"We still need to find some new porters as soon as possible! My dear, when I get back later, I will report it to the human resources department immediately." Li Jiacheng nodded, "But I don't know if it will be quick to recruit people."

Then, he picked up the shipping slip and looked at it. There were several cars coming soon!

"What the hell! I'm still a white-collar worker now, but I do manual labor!" Li Jiacheng felt a little unhappy.

He suddenly remembered that he was the behind-the-scenes boss of the Crescent Gang and had hundreds of subordinates under his command! If he didn't need them now, what's the point of being the boss?

So, Li Jiacheng immediately called Lao San and asked him to inform Yanzi to send a few strong boys from Lei Tang to help.

The reason why Li Jiacheng wanted people from the newly established Lei Tang to come over was because he wanted to see what the people of Lei Tang were like now.

Then, Li Jiacheng sat on Tang Sheng's chair, crossed his legs, and turned on the computer to check how the warehouse reports were doing.

After Li Jiacheng looked at it for a while, he immediately shook his head. His work was rather messy. He wondered if Tang Sheng was an idiot. He couldn't make a warehouse report so easily. His IQ was really a problem.

Especially for someone like Li Jiacheng, who is used to hanging out with people with high IQs such as Murong Chongbao, Lin Qina and Ai Shangjia, the gap is indeed very big.

Well, losers shouldn’t look down on the public. Geniuses are always in the minority, SORRY.

So, speechless, and in order that his immediate boss would not be scolded as incompetent by those above him, Li Jiacheng had to do it himself and help his subordinates modify the reports.

You said that Li Jiacheng, the leader, is so sincere and miserable.

The leader has things to do and nothing to do. He is good, but his subordinates will leave early after saying harsh words. As a leader, he also helps his subordinates to modify their reports?

Does this make sense?

Li Jiacheng sighed.

As a result, he did not wait for the younger brothers who came to Lei Tang, but instead waited for the three migrant workers who he had just beaten away.

In fact, those three people were not seriously injured, so they took X-rays and other tests, but no problems were found, and the hospital charged them thousands of dollars.

No, because I was very unconvinced, I came back together and prepared to fight with Li Jiacheng again.

Li Jiacheng watched the three people walk into the warehouse, stood up immediately, and said very arrogantly: "You three came back to beg me to let you stay and continue working, right? Didn't you hear clearly? You have been fired.

Except, no matter how much you beg me, it’s useless!”

The three porters looked at each other in confusion, looking at Li Jiacheng as if they were a fool. Didn't this guy see that all three of them were holding an iron rod in their hands?

Have you ever seen someone holding an iron bar to beg for mercy? Holding a thorn to ask for mercy is not a matter of holding an iron bar to beg for mercy! You have no knowledge!

The tallest one couldn't help but sneer, patted the iron rod in his hand a few times, and said: "Boy, no matter how powerful you are, let's see how many hits you can get from my iron rod!"

"Are you still fighting?" Li Jiacheng sneered, "I'm afraid you can't afford to fight!"

At this time, several cars suddenly stopped at the door of the warehouse.

Yanzi rushed into the warehouse with a dozen of his boys, pointed at the three porters and shouted: "Surround them up and don't let any of them go!"

Then, the brothers from Lei Tang rushed over, and there was a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves in the warehouse.

While Li Jiacheng watched them fight, he said to Yanzi in a relaxed manner: "Hey, don't be so cruel. I'll have to pay for the medical expenses later. These three people are also a bit bloody, and they dare to fight me a second time! This

Aren’t you going to come back to torture yourself?”


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