"Manager Bei, it's just a small matter, I can handle it." Manager Tang frowned. He was just the lobby manager, and Manager Bei in front of him was the general manager of the club. He managed many people like him, and his status was
Superior and subordinate leadership.
Now that this kind of thing happened and Manager Bei happened to see it, I am afraid that it will leave the problem of being unable to control the situation in the leader's image. Thinking of this, he instantly said with a cold face: "Counterfeit the membership card of our club and pretend to be our 'Datang
What kind of place is Glory? If you don't pay any compensation today, I will send you to the police station for education."
Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent, and Ye Ziqin frowned worriedly. Datang Glory had a profound background. If he really offended the people behind him, he would not get a good result in the end.
As for Yao Dafu, Song Yali, Mou Yuexing and other classmates, they all watched indifferently, as if they were watching a good show.
"Show me the fake membership card." Manager Bei glanced at Zhuo Bufan and said loudly.
Manager Tang quickly handed the fake membership card to Manager Bei, "Mr. Bei, I know the membership card of the club very well. I have never seen such a black one. Even if you want to counterfeit it, the method is too low."
Bei Jiecun took the membership card, his eyes didn't blink for a moment, and his expression was very strange. Manager Tang next to him was still chattering, and he didn't notice the change in the leader's expression at all.
"Manager Bei, this kind of person simply doesn't take our Datang Glory seriously. I think we should..."
Before he finished speaking, Bei Jiecun turned his head, his eyes widened, and his gaze seemed to choose someone to eat, as if he wanted to eat him alive, "Idiot, shut up!"
Manager Tang was stunned on the spot, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, "Manager Bei, you..."
Bei Jiecun didn't have time to pay attention to him. He immediately walked up to Zhuo Bufan respectfully, as if he was seeing the emperor's eunuch, and said flatteringly: "Sir, I'm sorry, Manager Tang is blind and doesn't know that you have a distinguished status."
"It doesn't matter, I just want a private room with northern scenery for my wife to hold a class reunion." Zhuo Bufan put his hands behind his back and said calmly, as if it should be so.
Bei Jiecun quickly made a gesture of invitation and said humbly: "No problem, sir, please come inside!"
As for Manager Tang, his face was pale, as if he had been drained of all his strength. Even if the mayor's secretary and others saw Manager Bei, they treated him as equals. Now, Manager Bei treats this person with respect as if he were an old man. It is obvious that his status is extremely noble.
As for Yao Dafu, Song Yali, and Mou Yuexing, they felt like they had something stuck in their throats, and their faces were uglier than if they had eaten shit.
Ye Ziqin's pretty face also showed a look of shock. Is Zhuo Bufan's membership card real? What about the key at home?
Chen Min frowned, pulled Ye Ziqin's arm, and said suspiciously: "Yi Zi, didn't you say your husband is a loser? How come he has the VIP status of Datang Glory?"
Ye Ziqin shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
Bei Jiecun helped Zhuo Bufan and the others arrange a private room with northern scenery. The private room was large and luxuriously decorated. The outside was decorated in a classical style, but the inside was very modern and magnificent.
Yao Dafu was sitting on the sofa drinking depressedly. The manager here didn't even buy his face, but treated Zhuo Bufan with respect. That was not a slap in the face to him.
"Yuexing, didn't you say he was just a waste? How could he be a VIP of Datang Glory? Do you know how embarrassing I was just now?" Yao Dafu took a sip of wine depressedly.
Mou Yuexing lay half of her body on Yao Dafu, and said coquettishly: "Brother Dafu, I don't know what's going on! The manager must have made a mistake, Zhuo Bufan is just a loser, why does he have a membership card here!
"
"Made a mistake?" Yao Dafu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the classmates who had been enthusiastically pursuing him just now. Now they all gathered around Zhuo Bufan to toast and laugh in apology.
Mou Yuexing and Song Yali stared at Ziqin jealously, and Ziqin was surrounded by many classmates trying to make friends with him, which made them very angry.
"Brother Dafu, didn't you say that Secretary Hou is also in the club today? Why don't you just invite him over for a glass of wine?" Mou Yuexing said aloud with his eyes wandering around.
Yao Dafu said thoughtfully: "Secretary Hou is the number one celebrity around Mayor Jiang. The last time I invested in a charity project to renovate the source of river sewage, I had a few words with him. Maybe he would give me a favor."
"That's great, you and Secretary Hou have a chat together and let them know who is the most powerful person." Song Yali followed.
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In the club office, Manager Tang stood there with a puzzled look on his face, lowered his head, and hesitated to speak several times.
"Old Tang, you go to the finance department to settle your salary today. You don't have to come to work tomorrow!" Bei Jiecun raised his head and glanced at him gently.
Manager Tang almost sat down on the ground and said with wide eyes: "Manager Bei, I... we are colleagues after all, and I have paid tribute to you during the holidays. Even if I die, you have to let me die."
?”
"I tell you for the sake of our past friendship, that gentleman's membership card is the top VIP of the Long family, which can be used for free consumption in the Long family industry. The Long family has given out ten cards in total, all of which represent the huge power and assets of Zhejiang Province.
A billionaire." Bei Jiecun sighed and said, "You should know how his relationship with the Long family is going, right?"
When Manager Tang heard this, the last illusion in his heart was shattered, and he left the office dejectedly.
…
The class reunion was just about chatting about work, love and life. Zi Qin sent away those hypocritical classmates and pulled Chen Min to whisper and inquire about her current life situation.
"Did you find a job when you returned to Jinling this time? If you don't mind, come and work in our company." Ziqin took Chen Min's hand and put it on his thigh, saying softly.
Chen Min shook his head and sighed: "Thank you for your kindness, but I came back this time because of family matters. My father is sick and wants me to go to the martial arts gym to help."
"Well, if you want to come out to work, I hope you can come and help me." Zi Qin pursed her lips and said sincerely.
"Yeah." Chen Min nodded vigorously.
At this moment, there was a commotion at the door of the box. Yao Dafu and Mou Yuexing Song Yali had just gone out, and now they came in again. However, there was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a black suit, with an elegant and deep temperament.
At first glance, he looked like an old fox who used a pen to get involved in officialdom, and he was quite imposing. Yao Dafu and others all treated him with respect, and his status was not low.
"Isn't this Secretary Hou?" Someone recognized it and quickly went over to toast with a wine glass, bending down like a gray grandson: "Secretary Hou, I am Xiao Dai, a clerk at the Industrial and Commercial Administration Bureau. You came to inspect us last time.
have met before."
Hou Shengqiu nodded without any trace and did not speak to him. His attitude was very good. He neither seemed arrogant nor lowered his status. What can you, a small civil servant, talk to me about?
Just now, Yao Dafu went to see him and invited him over for a drink. It was natural that he had been involved in officialdom for many years and observed people's opinions. He knew that Yao Dafu invited him over just to gain face. Seeing that Yao Dafu and Yao Dafu donated millions this year to support his work.
, and he agreed.
I was going to come over and say a few words and then leave. The other students showed envy and envy. Datang Glory is a leisure club. Not many people know the background behind the club. Which one is the No. 1 celebrity next to the mayor or a VIP card?
It's obvious which one is more important.
"Mr. Yao is so proud that he can even hire the mayor's secretary."
"It's just a secretary, what's so big about it?" Some inexperienced people whispered disdainfully.
"You know what the heck, you thought he was a secretary doing odd jobs in the company. The mayor's secretary sometimes represents the mayor. In the future, he will be at least the head of a county when he is decentralized. He has a bright future."
The boy who just spoke immediately shut his mouth. With a salary of five to six thousand a month as a wage earner, how could he offend such heavyweights?
Song Yali and Mou Yuexing had looks of pride on their faces, and they even looked at Ye Ziqin provocatively.
"Secretary Hou, thank you for giving me some face, Mr. Yao. Let me toast you..." Yao Dafu picked up the wine glass with a smile, but found that Secretary Hou was staring straight at an ordinary young man in the corner of the sofa.
Hou Shengqiu pushed him away directly, strode towards the young man, half-bowed, and asked cautiously: "Are you Mr. Zhuo?" (To be continued)