This is the head office's car!

As soon as the management waved, more than 100 employees stopped their movements and stood together in twos and threes.

The two cars drove quickly, and before they could hear it, the door opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in leather shoes stepped down first.

"What are you doing with such a big battle?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Who's going to stand up and say it!"

Hearing this, several managers trotted over, with a flattering smile on their faces, nodded and said, "Mr. Wang, why did you come here in person." ”

"Mr. Wang, you should say hello to us in advance, and we will go over to pick you up in person. ”

"That's it, Mr. Wang, the environment here is dirty and messy, you have to be careful, it's better to get into the car if you are splashed with mud......"

"That's right, Mr. Wang will get in the car first. ”

This person is the leader of Anshu Group, Wang Zhijun.

Hearing this, Wang Zhijun subconsciously glanced at his brown crocodile leather shoes worth 20,000 yuan.

Sure enough, as soon as I got out of the car, the leather shoe was covered with yellow mud.

Rao was in his identity, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"What the hell is going on? Why did you guys come here together? ”

After saying that, he quietly moved a step to the side.

Several managers shuddered when they heard this, and they didn't dare to think about it, so they immediately told the story of what happened before, which involved several injured employees, and even added fuel and vinegar and exaggerated it.

Wang Zhijun listened quietly, glared at a few people fiercely, and shouted coldly: "Value is nonsense!"

"Has the company repeatedly stated before! We are solving things for the masses, not creating conflicts, what is the difference between your actions today and those hooligans and robbers?"

"You guys are not changing your teachings!"

"Don't you want to do it anymore?!"

These words were very imposing, and several managers were scolded for blood, and all of them had crazy faces, laughed twice, and did not dare to refute.

And the chairman to refute?

What's the difference between that and looking for death.

Wang Zhijun was obviously not lightly angry, scolded loudly, and raised his hand directly: "Don't stick here, I have dismissed these employees, why should I go!"

"A few of you, one counts as one, deduct this month's salary!"

When the words fell, several people suddenly turned pale, like mourning, and left with a disgraced face.

After most of the figures disappeared, when Wang Zhijun turned his head again, he said with a smile: "This is the mouth of the plaster hall, the mansion that has been entered several times, and there is a temple in the deepest part, which enshrines Emperor Zitong......"

"How many ...... you"

Speaking of this, seeing the faces of the three old men, he quickly stopped talking.

Huang Pujun's face was gloomy, looking at the mess all over the ground, especially the hole in the courtyard wall, he felt that his heart was dripping blood!

Bao Longxing on the side was also angry, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, Old Man Wu, who was sitting at the door, looked over here, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth: "Yohe, isn't this Director Huang Da? I just came over the day before yesterday and went around, why did I come here again today?"

"Although my old man is useless, but his memory is still okay, if I remember correctly, you said the day before yesterday, I am a key protected building here, and there is no room for ......"

After a pause, he snorted coldly: "So, is this what you call protection?"

"That's how you protect?"

Hearing this, the three old men slowly turned around and walked up slowly, without even looking at Wang Zhijun on the side.

Old Man Wu glanced at Huangpu Jun and Yan Jinsong, and said with a smile: "Yesterday was a good day, you all went to enjoy the moon, right?"

"Are mooncakes delicious?"

"I've drunk a lot, and I'm still full of alcohol. ”

"Why did you think about coming here today? If you come five minutes late, you won't see this house. ”

Huang Pujun laughed twice when he heard this, nodded and apologized: "Old man, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...... Come, let me introduce you, these are all ......."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was directly interrupted.

Old Man Wu glanced at the experience with slanted eyes, waved his hand directly, closed the door with a bang, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing this scene in front of them, the faces of several old men were very ugly.

Moment.

A few cold rays directly hit Lin Shiyou on the side, poking and poking on him, full of holes.

Immediately, Huangpu Jun and other old men who were over half a hundred years old couldn't help but say that splitting their heads and covering their faces was a burst of scolding.

Lin Shiyou stood honestly in place, looking aggrieved, and explained a few sentences stubbornly, and then reluctantly walked to the front of the house and gently buckled towards the door.

At this time, Curator Xia and Academician Luo also walked over slowly, took out their professional eyes from their bags, looked at each other in a large number of blue bricks and gray tiles on the house for a long time, and nodded in unison.

And so it was.

And Huangpu Jun is right.

Bao Longxing also took out a pair of binoculars, found a higher field of view, and looked inside.

"Hmmm......"

"There is no problem with the shape of this bell, and the style is indeed from the Qing Dynasty. ”

After speaking, he came to the side of Curator Xia and handed it over casually.

At this moment, Wang Zhijun walked over with a sneer, his lips moved, and he was about to say something, but he saw Academician Luo's slightly gloomy eyes staring at him, and said unceremoniously: "It's just nonsense!"

"That's how you Anshu Group did this?"

"This is what you call protection?"

Hearing these words, Wang Zhijun's face changed wildly, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he nodded busily: "Yes, yes, you are right, this matter is indeed inappropriate for my Anshu Group." ”

"As I mentioned at the meeting just now, all the losses caused by Anshu Group are borne by our Anshu Group, as well as the costs of the overall relocation, manpower, material and financial resources, and they are all taken from the company's accounts. ”

Bao Longxing glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Fortunately, this is the courtyard wall is broken, and the first person to enter the house lost a little, if it is ......"

At this point, he didn't continue, but the meaning he wanted to express was already very obvious.

Wang Zhijun nodded honestly, slowly walked to the other old man's side, and asked softly: "Director Xia, we have made the overall relocation plan, after you have seen it, are there any problems?"

Hearing this, Xia Lao handed the telescope to Bao Longxing next to him, and then said softly: "The overall idea is still good, this house is a building of the Ming Dynasty, and it should be protected. ”