It seemed wrong not to meet Shen Lin at Shen Lin's son's full moon drink.
After all, as the host, Shen Lin wanted to toast all the guests, but at this time, everyone present had various thoughts in their minds.
Take Fang Boyuan as an example. Before he came, he was already prepared to face the loser. But at this time, the only thing on his mind was that he had become a clown inexplicably. !
Shen Lin had already made various preparations for his and others' plans. But he and others still foolishly thought that they had a chance to win.
"Everyone, thank you for your support. If you are grateful, I won't say more. It's all in the wine." Shen Lin raised his wine glass and said with a smile.
When Shen Lin raised his wine glass, Director Lei, Min Zhong and others sitting at the same table also raised their wine glasses mechanically.
To them, everyone is a person with status. Although this kind of thing makes them uncomfortable now, they still have to maintain the proper demeanor.
"Congratulations to Director Shen!" Director Lei hesitated for a moment and finally said these words of congratulations.
However, what more people heard from his words was that this man was not congratulating Shen Lin on the birth of his son, but congratulating Shen Lin on his victory this time.
Shen Lin looked at the embarrassed Director Lei and said with a smile: "Thank you, Director Lei. Even if we fail to cooperate, we are still friends."
"Come on, cheers!"
The wine glasses collided in the air and made a clear sound. After Shen Lin and everyone toasted, many people's expressions began to relax.
Fang Boyuan stood aside and drank the wine in the cup. Shen Lin didn't say much to him, and he didn't think that Shen Lin had anything to say that was worth talking to him.
Seeing Shen Lin walking towards another table with a wine glass, Ma Younian, the leader of the other table, stood up and waited eagerly before Shen Lin came over!
Ma Younian was very nonchalant and said a lot of congratulations, as if there was no dispute at all between him and Shen Lin.
Looking at Ma Younian's appearance, Fang Boyuan felt a little disdainful, but also a little admired. After all, Director Ma's gesture was not for himself, but for his own factory.
As the head of a factory, don’t you have to have such a mind and such a magnanimity? Being able to be big and small is like a dragon, being able to bend and stretch is a hero. As long as you can increase the efficiency, even if you lower your head, you can count on asking for favors. What's going on!
The dull wine was not interesting to drink. The factory directors, who usually met two or three people and had to talk loudly, had lost interest in talking at this time.
Everyone ate and drank, and the meal ended quickly.
When he walked out of the first guest house in a tacit understanding, Fang Boyuan saw the neatly parked motorcade again, as if it was taking over half of the road, and his heart was full of bitterness.
This grand arrangement of coming and going was originally intended to increase pressure on Shen Lin and make him give in.
But now, these people have obviously become a joke.
The motorcade was still so neat, but when they saw the motorcade, almost everyone felt that their faces had been slapped twice.
Standing at the door and staring blankly at the queued motorcade, Director Lei and others finally strode towards their cars.
At this moment, as if he had received some order, the driver sitting in the car quickly stepped out of the door and opened it directly.
Such movements are also agreed upon. Although the movements are not uniform, they have a sense of momentum.
The good news is that those who enjoyed this sense of momentum had their faces twitching when they got on the bus.
Min Zhong and Fang Boyuan got into the same car. After all, Fang Boyuan was Min Zhong's follower. Of course, in the hardware and machinery factory, Min Zhong did not have the luxury of having two cars.
"What are you doing when you get out of the car? It's embarrassing!" This was the first thing Min Zhong said after getting in the car. The target of this sentence was the driver Xiao Li.
Xiao Li's face darkened, but he said nothing. Fang Boyuan knew that Xiao Li was very aggrieved, but he also did not say anything to excuse him.
Because Fang Boyuan himself knew that at this time, it was better not to say anything, otherwise it would add fuel to the fire.
"Director, are you following the convoy?" Xiao Li asked Min Zhong cautiously while driving.
At this time, Min Zhong also understood that there was no point in getting angry at the driver. They had already promised him to open the door. It was because they did not fight this battle well and it became embarrassing.
If they could make Shen Lin surrender, or if they didn't see Shen Lin's changes, then they would also enjoy this kind of momentum.
However, they had clearly seen the advertisement of MiKe Electronics, and they already felt that it might be difficult to realize the plan they and others had planned.
At this time, they are already too embarrassed to sheath their swords.
"Let's go, we have to discuss it." Min Zhong thought for a while, with a bitter taste in his voice.
Fang Boyuan understood Min Zhong's mood at this time very well. Director Min didn't want to say anything at this time, but there were some things that he had to say.
The motorcade came to a place not far away, where they had gathered when they arrived. When the motorcade stopped, the factory directors walked out slowly one by one.
At this time, they no longer had the high spirits they had when they first set out, and they all looked like generals who had lost a battle.
After Fang Boyuan got off the car, he quickly notified all the drivers and asked them to park wherever they wanted. There must be no such mammoth scene as when they came.
According to Fang Boyuan, that kind of queuing method is not very pretty, but those drivers are all smart people. They all saw the answer they wanted from the face of their factory director, so they arranged Fang Boyuan's,
No resistance at all.
One by one, they parked their cars at random places, and in a messy way.
When he walked into the hotel door, Fang Boyuan looked at the messy parking lot and suddenly felt a strange feeling.
This parking situation is exactly the same as the current state of the factory directors, so similar!
At this time, they no longer have the concerted efforts they had when they set out. What they have now is their own plans.
When he pushed open the door of the conference room, he saw smoke filling the room. Almost everyone was smoking, and almost everyone had a trace of gloominess on their faces.
In the past, many people liked to joke with Fang Boyuan, saying that he was Min Zhong's next factory director, but now, no one greets Fang Boyuan, as if Fang Boyuan does not exist at all.
For such a situation, Fang Boyuan did not have any discomfort. He knew that this was the normal state he had to face.
He sat down on the chair behind Min Chong and then said nothing.
At this moment, someone put the matchbox in his hand on the table and said, "Old Lei, you are in charge of everything this time. Tell me, what should we do now?"
