44. Chief's treatment

The beauty blushed when she was stared at by Zhang San, and she couldn't answer.

"Been here?"

The beauty immediately shook her head.

"Do you know where he is?"

The beauty continued to shake her head. The hands that were originally stacked in front of him were so nervous that they didn't know where to put them.

Zhang San stopped staring at her, and saw that the security guards followed his gaze and stood more disciplined.

"What's going on?" Zhang San asked softly.

"When the director comes, there must be security. This is the company's rule. The beauty's voice became natural, and Zhang San was a little scared just now.

"It doesn't take so much. Zhang San roughly counted it, and there were more than 20 of them. Especially at the door, a line of people almost blocked the gate with a human wall. There are also several passages leading to the depths of the hall, which are also guarded by security guards.

"Here's the spec. If you become a deacon, you have the same number of bodyguards. ”

"What specifications?" Zhang San wondered, a high-tech company, actually had this kind of arrangement.

"Specifications for unannounced visits by ministerials. The beauty lowered her head, but then lifted it up, and became very nervous again.

"What do you mean?" Zhang San couldn't help but take a step forward, "Are the bodyguards hired by themselves and reimbursed by the company?"

Zhang San seemed to see the hope that those troubles would go away.

"The company is equipped and free of charge. The beauty didn't know why Zhang San asked that. This big boss is worth tens of billions, even if he pays for it, will he still care?

How did she know that Zhang San accepted the transfer system when he was down. His attitude towards looking at money is not only the amount, but also his reluctance to be siphoned off, although he doesn't know what's missing.

Zhang San's eyes lit up, and he didn't know where to focus.

The beauty saw Zhang San open the five fingers of his left hand and comb the short hair on his forehead. She didn't dare to make a noise.

"Ministerial-level treatment! Will you give yourself a position of this level?"

"Pull it down, which leader was not promoted at the first level?" Xiaobai in his heart jumped out and poured cold water.

"That's hard to say, the transfer system!" Xiao Ming continued to hope, "Even the ethereal fate can be changed, and it is possible to become Chief Zhang in the future." ”

"Pull it down, give you a governor/governor, what will you do?"

"Oh, I don't know anything about it. Maybe a vice governor/governor, don't have to do anything, stay at home every day, equipped with ......"

"Pull it down, every vice governor/governor is in charge of many industries, what do you know?"

"Oh, too. If you don't give a singing general, it's about the same level. I can sing ......"

"Pull it down, it's been canceled a long time ago, don't you know that the Qing Dynasty has fallen?"

"Oh, too. Or get a councillor or something, except for the rank, you don't want anything, as long as no second generation of officials dares to blackmail. ”

"Pull it down. You're poisoned too deeply, I'm going to stay away from you......"

……

Mr. Zhang...... Mr. Zhang ......, "The beauty is calling softly."

"Huh?"

"There's Wan Dong's phone over there, please go over and pick it up. ”

"Wan Dong?" Zhang San came back to his senses and walked directly to the front desk.

"Haha, you are welcome to visit the headquarters. It stands to reason that I, the chairman, will personally accompany you home for the first time, at least a deacon will have to come forward. "Wan Dong is as polite as ever.

"Don't ...... Thank you...... It's okay......" Zhang San's language was a little messy, because he heard "deacon". Someone here has become a deacon?

"Let Xiao Feifei accompany you to look around, she has received visits from some investment companies. Wan Dong said: "I may not be back for a few days." ”

"Wan Dong. Hearing that he wanted to hang up the phone, Zhang San hurriedly asked: "Zhao Cong is also a director, where did he go?"

"I don't know, I'm busy outside. After Wan Dong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Mr. Zhang, please come here. "The beauty turned out to be called Xiao Feifei.

"There are offices in this building?" Zhang San followed her into a passageway. Spacious and bright, there is a sense of freshness from the outside in the building.

"It's not. Above the 4th floor are laboratories and equipment. ”

"Develop new products yourself?" Zhang San wondered.

"Verify the performance of the product. The beauty said as she opened the door next to her, "Here you can see the sales of the products of all the participating companies." ”

The security guards didn't go in and waited at the door. Zhang San saw a lot of screens, and he didn't know where to monitor? "Is there a scene on White Horse Street?"

"Yes. Xiao Feifei shouted "White Horse Street".

On a certain screen, a screen of "cake sellers" appeared in front of the store. That familiar scene, Zhang San was inexplicably moved. After the battery was stolen from the battery car, his fate changed from there. The person is fine, and he does not lose things and become crippled.

"Where's the stationery store?" Zhang San continued.

The screen shifts to a stationery store in Haicheng. It was also very lively, with many people sitting on small mazaars chatting and looking at their phones. Presumably waiting for the next day's product to go on sale.

"Pull closer. ”

You can see that in the store, except for some posters and model displays, there is only a little girl, sitting bored, and there is no trace of Zhao Cong.

Seeing that Zhang San was a little disappointed, Xiao Feifei said "sales of visual imaging foil".

The map appears, all in red, indicating that the product has been sold everywhere. Even the islands are no exception.

Zhang San turned around and walked out, it was the sale of visual imaging foil that asked Wan Dong to give away shares, and he was forced by the second generation of officials.

This level must be passed, otherwise you will lose four things in vain. He knows that once the stake in the new technology ranking network is lost, he will come to "buy" the stake in the visual imaging foil until all the assets are knocked out.

Once in the hallway, the security guards began to protect from a distance. Zhang San asked casually, "Do you know how to become a deacon?"

"I don't know. Xiao Feifei replied quickly.

"Then what do you mean by shares, deacons? ”

"All I know is that if you own more than 10% of the shares, you can apply to become a deacon. But how to apply, I'm just a front desk, I really don't know, Mr. Zhang. Xiao Feifei said and lowered her head.

How can such a shy girl come to be the front desk? Zhang San stopped looking at her, walked aimlessly along the corridor, and suddenly stopped.

Xiao Fei Fei opened the door nearby and explained, "This is the conference room, and there is a small lounge for the deacons next to it. ”

Zhang San didn't want to visit at all. He paused because he thought of the possibility of becoming a deacon. Since there is a lounge, I just borrowed it.

"I want to be alone for a while. Zhang San walked into the conference room, casually entered a lounge connected to it, and motioned for the others to go out.

Zhang San sat on the sofa and listened attentively, but the movement outside could not be heard. He turned on the transfer system and asked, "Can I become a deacon of the new technology ranking network?"

"Yes. ”

Zhang San nodded and continued to ask, "Becoming a deacon, is it even if you have power?"

"It's not. ”

"Then why are there so many bodyguards?"

"Power and treatment are two different things. ”

"Is this treatment just bodyguards? Those celebrities can hire more bodyguards. ”

"Deacons have a way to directly report problems to the upper echelons, and this is the focus of ministerial treatment. ”

"It's actually this!" Zhang San stood up excitedly.