"Hey, Lao Zhou, I'm the fat man of the golden car. ”

After Song Fulai wanted to call Zhou Heng, he came up with such a sweet and greasy self-introduction. He originally planned to speak tougher, so that Zhou Heng felt that he was not afraid of him. But when the words came to his mouth, he lost his courage again, there was no way, the root of his life was pinched in the hands of others, could he still be tough?

As soon as Zhou Heng heard this, his heart was excited:

Grass, Tang Zifeng, this kid won't get things done, right?

Thinking like this in his heart, it doesn't come out of his tone. He pretended to be plain and said, "Oh, it turned out to be Director Song, what's the matter, do you have any instructions?"

"Look at what you said, what instructions. I am the director of the golden car, you are the director of the first machine, how can I be qualified to instruct you. Song Fu said.

"Haha, my factory director is temporary, but Director Song is the old leader of Jinche, when will I be transferred back to the ministry, at least as a deputy minister, and guide me as a small director, isn't it a matter of course?"

"How dare I hope to have such a position, I just look forward to getting a small position to retire when I retire. ”

"Director Song is young and promising, why is he thinking about retiring. ”

"What young and promising, I'm two years older than you, right?"

The two of them talked for a while without oil and salt before Song Fulai retracted his words and said, "Old Zhou, there is something I've always been sorry for you. Two days ago, the Tang assistant from your factory came to me to contact the arrears, and we had a few sums of money that had not been recovered, and I told him to wait, he may have misunderstood, and everyone was a little unhappy. I'm calling you this just to explain, we are all subordinate enterprises, how can we dismantle each other? I've already arranged for your money, and I'll pay you half of it next week, and I'll pay you the remaining half, and I'll definitely remit it to your account before the middle of next month, what do you think?"

"Is this true?" Zhou Heng was surprised and delighted, and at the same time he was thinking in his heart, what did Tang Zifeng do that made the heavens angry and resentful, forcing this cow Song Fulai to take the initiative to call him, and so readily promised to pay immediately and pay it all off by the middle of next month. You must know that Zhou Heng's task to Tang Zifeng was only to ask him to recover half of the arrears as much as possible. In Zhou Heng's heart, he felt that Tang Zifeng could get back one-third, which could be regarded as a very successful success.

Zhou Hengcai would not believe that Song Fulai did this out of the feelings of some brotherly company, he had 100 reasons to believe that it was Tang Zifeng who took some extreme measures to force Song Fulai to do this.

The day before yesterday, Tang Zifeng made a phone call to the factory, saying that the king car only promised to pay 10%, and he wanted to put some pressure on the gold car. As for how to do it, he didn't report it to Zhou Heng on the grounds that it was inconvenient to say too much on the phone. Zhou Heng was not worried about what illegal and undisciplined methods Tang Zifeng would use, such as taking a brick, grabbing Song Fulai's neck and saying that the two corpses were ambushed, and the bleeding was five steps. After all, Tang Zifeng also graduated from a prestigious school, and at least he still has this awareness.

At this time, Zhou Heng didn't have time to guess Tang Zifeng's actions. He looked at the telephone receiver and said with a smile: "Yes, if that's the case, then I'm so grateful to Director Song, you saved my life." No, you saved the lives of 20,000 cadres, workers and their families. I didn't say it, when did Director Song come to Linhe, I will definitely entertain you with eight plates and eight bowls, and everyone will not get drunk. ”

"Eight plates and eight bowls don't have to. Old Zhou, you better get your Assistant Tang and Section Chief Han back first. Anyway, we are also a state-owned factory, and the famous halls they engage in are really not on the table, and people will see your jokes. Song Fu said.

"Is there such a thing!" Zhou Heng showed anger on the phone, "Director Song, what inappropriate things did Xiao Tang do, you tell me, I want to criticize them seriously, no, I will deal with them seriously." ”

"Well, there is no need to deal with it seriously. They are also working for the sake of work, but they are a little lacking in methods. The two of them made a pennant and wrote some inappropriate words, standing at the gate of our factory for two whole days, this impact is very bad!"

"How can it be justified? Director Song, can you contact them now? If you ask them to come and answer the phone, I will immediately ask them to remove the pennant and go back to the factory to be dealt with. Zhou Heng said with an oath.

Tang Zifeng was quickly brought over by Liu Feng. In order not to have many twists and turns, Song Fulai asked him to come to his office to answer the phone. When Tang Zifeng entered the door, he saw Song Fulai throwing a vicious gaze at him, almost wanting to tear Tang Zifeng to pieces with his mind.

Tang Zifeng didn't care about this, since he dared to offend Song Fulai and Ge Zhongle, he didn't have to worry about them retaliating against him. He held the photo of the high-end watches worn by these two people in his hand, and he was in a hurry, and handed the photo to the "relevant department", and the two people had to peel off their skin if they didn't die. Tang Zifeng in the previous life had never experienced any formation, and he knew that a person of Song Fulai's level would not gamble with a young man like him. In simple words, he Tang Zifeng is a typical sling, barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.

took the telephone receiver from Liu Feng's hand, and as soon as Tang Zifeng fed it, he heard Zhou Heng's pretending to be serious criticism from the other end of the phone, but Tang Zifeng could clearly hear other meanings from Zhou Heng's words, which roughly meant that Song Fulai had already admitted it, and Tang Zifeng and Han Weichang could withdraw.

Tang Zifeng only spoke at the earpiece, with a panicked look on his face. After answering the phone, he handed the receiver back to Liu Feng, then bowed deeply to Song Fulai and Ge Zhongle, and said in a heartbroken tone: "Director Song, Director Ge, I was wrong, I will make a profound review to you." ”

"There's no need to review, you take back all the fame you made, don't stay in Jinyao, give me back to your river today." Song Fulai said with a shelf.

"Yes, yes, we'll leave right away. Tang Zifeng agreed extremely happily.

"Also, your photos ......," Ge Zhongle reminded.

"I'll hand them all over to Director Ge and promise that none of them will be circulated. ”

"And the negatives......"

"I've brought them all, Director Ge, please take a look. Tang Zifeng took out a pile of film from his satchel and put it all in front of Ge Zhongle.

"I'll see. Ge Zhongle reached out and took a piece of film, intending to pull out the film inside and examine it.

Song Fulai stopped Ge Zhongle and said: "This kind of smoky miasma, what is there to look at, let the factory office take it and destroy it all." Also, Tang Zifeng, what are you going to tell the reporter over there?"

"I went to explain and told her it was just a misunderstanding. Rest assured, she won't talk nonsense. ”

"Go!" Song Fulai waved his hand to Tang Zifeng like a fly.

Liu Feng went out with Tang Zifeng. Ge Zhongle looked at Song Fulai and asked, "Old Song, why don't you let me check these films, what if he still has some left." ”

Song Fulai sneered: "Do you think he didn't leave another set of photos, what's the use of you getting the negatives?"

"You mean, he developed more than one set of photos?" Ge Zhongle reacted. Yes, if people have the heart to keep evidence, how can they only develop a set of photos? He asked Tang Zifeng to hand over the negatives, which was actually a superfluous move.

"This young man is very scheming, he knows that he has offended us to death, and he will not leave a little evidence to contain us. Song Fulai said quietly.

"Then what should we do?" asked Ge Zhongle.

Song Fu said: "It's not a big problem. Judging from what he said just now, he just wanted to get the money and be able to go back and brush up his qualifications. He has a great future and will not mess around. You go and arrange a labor fee of 1,000 yuan for this young man, just say that because we didn't arrange room and board for them, subsidize their room and board expenses. Give the old guy and the reporter a 300 package. Collect the money and they will know what to do. ”

"I see. Ge Zhongle said, "I'll do it." If this Tang Zifeng knows each other, this matter will end here. If he doesn't know each other and continues to make trouble, I don't believe that with the relationship that my old brother has accumulated over the years, he can't clean up such a little kid. ”

"Alas, hunting geese all day long has made geese peck their eyes. You go and inform me, let the people in all departments give me a low profile, don't be like a burning bun all day, with a mobile phone to facilitate their contact and work, show off a fart everywhere!" Song Fulai said hatefully.

Tang Zifeng and Bao Nana were in front, Han Weichang was behind, and the three of them walked out of the gate of the golden car in an "inverted triangle" formation, each with an extra envelope in his pocket, which contained a different number of banknotes. Han Weichang pinched the envelope at the first time and accurately guessed the amount of the banknote, which made him overjoyed.

On a business trip, the travel allowance is not counted, and I also made 300 yuan of extra money out of thin air, so it would be good to have a few more times of such a good thing. Did he do something, but he just stood at the gate of the golden car for two days with a pennant, and was surrounded by the people of Jinyao for two days? I really didn't expect that my old face was still so valuable, and after being looked at for two days, I actually earned 300 yuan. If I had been bold at that time and took off my clothes and stood there, would I have earned more...... Oops, shame!

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Tang Zifeng turn around and command in a low voice: "Old Han, about the photo, you have to keep it a secret and not leak anything." We offended the factory leaders of the golden car to death this time, if this matter is leaked out, everyone will be undying hatred, do you think a few of us can withstand their revenge?"

"Sizzle......"

Han Weichang then remembered, yes, this time the matter is really big. Those photos were taken by him, and Tang Zifeng also explained to him the essentials of taking pictures in advance, how could he not know the purpose of Tang Zifeng asking him to take these photos. It turned out that Jin Che bowed to them, not because he raised a pennant to protest, but because Tang Zifeng grabbed the other party's handle.

As a cadre of a state-owned enterprise, Han Weichang understands the lethality of these photos too well. As the manufacturer and owner of these weapons of mass destruction, he is now a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of Song Fulai and his gang.