"Old Liu, the problem of that bunch of migrant workers hasn't been solved yet. How have you gotten around these years? I won't be able to trust you if I have any projects in the future."
A middle-aged man laughed and said, it was Manager Zhao who had signed a contract with Da Chun and the others before.
Obviously, Foreman Liu and him were in cahoots.
"Yes, you have hundreds of people under you anyway. Don't always think of yourself as the foreman. It's so troublesome to deal with a few migrant workers. Do you need me to come forward to help you settle it?" Others also shouted.
"No, no, no, I'm just worried about my old relationship. Don't worry, Manager Zhao. If they don't flatter me, then don't blame me for being ruthless." Foreman Liu couldn't help but said quickly.
Manager Zhao unilaterally broke the contract. Of course he couldn't agree to it. After all, there was a contract. Of course he wouldn't quit without paying liquidated damages.
But of course Manager Zhao will not be willing to pay compensation, which is not a small amount.
Later, Manager Zhao decided to keep it secret. To put it bluntly, he gave him a comparison of money in private to suppress the migrant workers and prevent them from making trouble. After all, the management of the wages of migrant workers is still very strict.
He thought about it carefully and realized that after receiving the liquidated damages, he actually couldn't get much of it, so he simply took the money and asked Zhang San to blame Dachun for everything.
In his opinion, this was Da Chun's own bad luck. Although he didn't take the initiative, he had beaten Party A's leader and had to take the blame.
Moreover, Manager Zhao also promised to work on projects for him in the future, which was a good thing for him.
Taking this opportunity, he planned to change from foreman to boss, and specially hosted a banquet for Manager Zhao and others, hoping to integrate into their circle.
"Haha, old man, I told you that you can achieve great things. I was right. Come on, do it!" Manager Zhao saved a lot of liquidated damages and was in a good mood. He didn't mind giving Old Liu a hand.
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"We have to do it!" Foreman Liu laughed. He will officially enter the high-end game and complete a gorgeous transformation.
After drinking for three rounds, the conversation among the people at the table gradually became more lively, and they were already discussing where to go for fun next time.
"Old man, this is the general manager of Huaxing Real Estate. As long as he says a word, your project will definitely be indispensable."
"This guy is engaged in building materials. If you go to him to get the goods, it will be absolutely cheap."
"Today I escaped all the things I packed at the bottom of the box. You have to entertain them well, otherwise I will lose face."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
Foreman Liu's heart felt like he was dripping blood. This situation cost a lot of money, but in order to transform, he had to swallow it in his mouth even if his teeth were broken.
"I heard that Ziyunlou has recently released a batch of new tea. It is absolutely fresh and delicious. We must try it later." Manager Zhang said with a smile that all men understand.
"What's so good about tea?" Liu Gongtou was stunned.
"You're a layman, aren't you? The tea I'm talking about is not the tea you think it is. It's time for you to see the world. You'll know then." Manager Zhang said with a smile.
"Yes, that's a paradise for us men." Others laughed.
Foreman Liu probably understood something, and thought to himself that this is how rich people play.
Thinking that he could live such a wonderful life in the future, he couldn't help but shudder.
"boom!"
Just when everyone was discussing various new teas, the door of the private room was suddenly kicked open.
Then Yang Bei walked in, looked around, found an empty seat and sat down, "You know how to enjoy it. Where are you going to play later?"
This sudden change made everyone slightly stunned, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.
"Whose friend is this?" Foreman Liu asked.
The others looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.
"Brother, did you go to the wrong room?" Foreman Liu frowned slightly and looked at Yang Bei as if he had drunk too much.
"That's right. Who is Foreman Liu? My brother Dachun was tricked by him. I'm here to ask for an explanation." Yang Bei said calmly.
"Were you the person on the phone just now?" Foreman Liu finally realized what he was doing, and then smiled and said, "Boy, do you know what the occasion is today? How dare you come alone."