All this boss has to do is tell them that you brought this on yourself.
People have to be shameless enough, and they are talking about people like Mr. Zhang. Lin Hao vomited crazily in his heart.
"Mr. Qi, you are here." Zhang Huayao finally stopped, as if he had just discovered the presence of the big benefactor and said hello.
Qi Yunfeng was a little nervous. His words were half-sent, and he couldn't get stuck in the middle of his words. He was most afraid of an unexpected accident.
"Let's go into my office and have tea." Zhang Huayao raised his hand to him and said, his eyes telling him that he, Boss Zhang, knew that his secret would not be exposed, so the big benefactor could rest assured.
is that true?
Just listen to Zhang Huayao say again: "The tea in my office is very good. I got it from Dr. Xie's friend."
When did she start her small tea business with Mr. Zhang? Xie Wanying was surprised on the spot.
"Mr. Qi, have you ever drank?" Zhang Huayao's small gray eyes narrowed.
(Wu Lixuan: I don’t even know when I provoked the venomous boss?)
At this point, Qi Yunfeng kept up with Mr. Zhang: "I really haven't drank it before, I need to try it."
After taking the distinguished guest into his office and closing the door, Zhang Huayao turned around and raised a finger to shake it at the three young people: "I don't like people here who always report to the leader, especially when rescuing."
Zhang Yanluo made it clear that he would die if his words were not shocking.
If there is a rescue, you should first think of a way to save people yourself. Don't expect me, Brother Zhang, to come over and help you save people, otherwise I will kick you away. The three young people understood what Brother Zhang meant.
Lin Hao vomited in his heart again and again. This was indeed the territory of the Lord of Hell. He had to clean up the messes by himself and collect the dead bodies by himself.
Pan Shihua looked up to the sky and sighed. If he and Lin Hao had any illusions before coming here, they were all destroyed at this moment.
The two of them looked at Xie Wanying with a calm face.
Xie Wanying wondered how they could harbor illusions about Mr. Zhang.
It can be seen that unlike her, the classmates in the class have not had much contact with Mr. Zhang. She has been on Mr. Zhang's operating table, and she would have known that Mr. Zhang would not teach others, and some would only use a whip to beat people to work.
Even so, the National Association teacher calls Mr. Zhang "bad" every day, so these two should be wary.
They can't say that they have never been in contact with Mr. Zhang. They remember that Mr. Zhang was a generous man and Chang Hao invited the people below him to a banquet.
Young people who have never been out of society and have never been beaten are innocent. How can a boss who often invites his subordinates to dinner let his employees eat for free? He must be the kind of person who makes his employees work hard and work harder every day.
There was a bang, the office door was closed, and Zhang Huayao walked quickly to the tea cabinet to get some tea.
"You're not busy, Director Zhang." Qi Yunfeng said, indicating that he could understand Mr. Zhang's intention of dragging him into the office.
"Sit down, sit down, Mr. Qi." Zhang Huayao continued to make tea and water for him, asking like an old friend, "Does Mr. Qi feel sorry for the three of them?"
The look in his eyes couldn't fool a clinical boss like Mr. Zhang. Therefore, Zhang Huayao pulled him away because he was afraid that if he listened outside for a long time, he would open his mouth to speak for the young doctor. If the big benefactor spoke a word, he, Mr. Zhang, would be able to
The selling point is face. It’s just that these three are now his Zhang Yanluo’s people. How Zhang Yanluo trains his people does not allow others to interfere.
"I heard that Mr. Qi used to be a doctor." Zhang Huayao brought the brewed tea to him and looked at him with a smile.