Inside the lobby---

The heating is turned on, making the surrounding temperature much warmer than outside.

Song Haiming was wearing a thick down jacket, and when he looked around, he was basically a guest in a suit and leather shoes, or he was wearing a thin sweater, and only he looked bloated.

Song Haiming pulled down the zipper, but he didn't dare to really take off his clothes, for fear that he would not have time to wear them later.

Although Song Haiming looked at the guests who entered the hotel from the outside, he looked at the director of the food factory Zhao very alertly.

It's a pity that he was still distracted, and as soon as he was distracted, Chekov's gang walked in with Song Zhichao in his arms.

When Song Haiming looked back, he saw that the previous secretary Xiao Wang was talking to a man at the back of the team.

Song Haiming had never met Zhao Tiezhu, nor did he know Zhao Tiezhu, but his intuition told him that this man must not be simple.

So the first time, Song Haiming jumped up from his seat, and the waitress saw that he was leaving, so he said, "Sir, you haven't paid yet." ”

Song Haiming then remembered that this boiled water would cost a dollar, and he didn't have time to think about it, let alone complain, so he took out the money from his pocket and handed it over.

The waitress took the money and said you wait, I'll get you change. Seeing that the secretary Xiao Wang accompanied the man farther and farther, Song Haiming said, "Wait for me to come back and get it!" After speaking, he chased after him.

The waitress looked at the athletic Song Haiming and muttered, "Weird." ”

......

"Hello, are you Director Zhao?" Song Haiming chased after him, and finally caught up with the secretary Xiao Wang.

Zhao Tiezhu lagged behind the team, mainly to teach Comrade Xiao Wang to wait a while to put the main target on the young man, to be precise, not to make a mistake about the object, and to take Chekov as the focus.

Zhao Tiezhu Zhao was instilling his own fighting strategy to Xiao Wang, when he heard someone calling himself behind his buttocks, and turned his head to see that a man wearing a down jacket and a bear was looking at him with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of expectation.

"You are ---"

At this time, the secretary Xiao Wang also saw Song Haiming clearly, and despised Song Haiming's ignorance in his heart, and he didn't look at when it was, who had the kung fu to pay attention to your business.

"Factory director, this person is from the meat factory, a businessman!" Xiao Wang said to Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu glanced at Song Haiming, and his eyes also showed a hint of contempt--- the meat factory was at the lower end of their food chain, and they were eaten to death, and even Director Chen Baoguo and Chen had to pat him on the back, so Zhao Tiezhu despised the "salesman" in front of him.

As soon as Song Haiming heard Xiao Wang introduce that he was a "salesman", he hurriedly corrected: "No, Director Zhao, I am not a salesman--- I am a business manager." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Tiezhu smiled, smiled contemptuously, put his hands behind his back, glanced at Song Haiming condescendingly, and asked, "Is there a difference?"

Song Haiming: "......"

was slightly stunned and said, "Anyway, I'm also an official." ”

"Hahaha!" Zhao Tiezhu and his secretary Xiao Wang laughed.

Zhao Tiezhu was even more lazy to deal with Song Haiming, and instructed Xiao Wang: "Take him away--- oh no, please leave this official!" After speaking, he turned around and left, speeding up his pace, and went to catch up with Fang Guoqing and Chekov.

Song Haiming obviously heard the contempt in the other party's tone, and he was a little annoyed in his stomach, feeling that these people looked down on people too much. But this is the first time I have come out to work, so I can't suffer a little setback and just go back. Thinking of the 100,000-mile Long March of the Red Army comrades, crossing the grasslands, plowing the snowy mountains, and the spirit of hardship and perseverance, Song Haiming felt that a surge of strength came out, evaded the obstruction of the secretary Xiao Wang, and chased after him again.

Secretary Xiao Wang thought that Song Haiming, who looked honest, would automatically go back, but he didn't expect this guy to look stupid and stupid, but he was a donkey temper, and he even had to catch up with Director Zhao, and before he could stop him for a while, he saw Song Haiming chasing after Director Zhao's buttocks.

The secretary Xiao Wang scolded, so he had to catch up with him too, and swore to stop Song Haiming, the troublemaker, so as not to be scolded when he got it.

......

The elevator door in the lobby "clicked" and opened.

Accompanied by the general manager of the hotel, Chekov, Popov, Fang Guoqing and others surrounded Song Zhichao and walked into the elevator.

At this time, Zhao Tiezhu, who came from behind, also stepped into the elevator with one foot, smiling, and ready to say: "I'm sorry, I'm doing something temporarily, it's a little late." ”

But before he could open his mouth to say this, he felt someone reach out and pull his clothes, and heard the words of the salesman of the meat factory: "Director Zhao, stop for a moment and listen to me!"

Zhao Tiezhu was immediately furious.

This meat factory salesman is simply dead!

How can there be such a business?

He also dared to pull his clothes, just fooling around.

Turning his head suddenly, Zhao Tiezhu said angrily at Song Haiming: "What are you pulling! Do you know how much my clothes are, and how much you will pay for tearing them?"

Secretary Xiao Wang also ran up at this time, hugged Song Haiming's back like a bear budding rice, and scolded in his mouth: "You wood, you can't understand human words--- our factory director is accompanying important guests, you want to smash the field! Get out of the way!"

Song Haiming's stubborn temper at this time also came up, and he didn't care about anything, let the secretary Xiao Wang hold his waist, look at Zhao Tiezhu and say, "I just want to talk to you!"

Zhao Tiezhu: "What do you have to say?" pointed at Song Haiming's nose, "Just like you bear, don't want to get a little job here in Lao Tzu in the future!"

After Zhao Tiezhu finished venting, he was just about to turn around and explain a few words to Chekov and them, when he saw the young man who was surrounded by Chekov and Fang Guoqing coming over.

Zhao Tiezhu nodded hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I'm shocked, isn't it? This is a dead business, I'll drive him away!"

The young man ignored him, as if he didn't exist, and walked straight to Song Haiming, who was being held by the secretary Xiao Wang, and then said, "Dad, how can it be you?"

Suddenly---

Zhao Tiezhu: "......"

Secretary Xiao Wang: "......"

There were others, all wide-eyed and muddy.

What, Daddy?

The dead business in front of me turned out to be ---

Zhao Tiezhu reacted quickly enough, and after confirming that his ears were not misheard, he jumped up as if he had been bitten by a snake for the first time, and pointed at the secretary Xiao Wang and shouted: "Let go!

Secretary Xiao Wang: "......"

Before I woke up--- I felt like a dog.

Until, Zhao Tiezhu stepped forward like a light skill, snapped the ground, and gave him a slap, the secretary Xiao Wang woke up from a big dream, hurriedly let go of Song Haiming's lower back, and shouted bitterly, saying: "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"