Chapter 40: Even the Little Bird Is Not Waiting to Be Seen

"Mr. Ye, we thought you would go to the project department first, Mr. Xiang is waiting for you in the project department, do you want me to call him over?"

"No, let's take a look at it today, you don't have to be too restrained. Comrade Bingshan replied with a standard professional smile and joked: "I informed Mr. Xiang to ask the project canteen to cook a few more meals, and we will go over for lunch later." ”

"Yes, yes!" Secretary Fan nodded violently, and hurriedly glanced at a person behind him, who understood and silently walked to the side and started calling.

Since it was not a surprise attack, the project had been prepared in advance, so in my opinion, today's inspection was not very special. Even the only big machine that might pique my interest was not allowed to be watched by women because of the unwritten rules of the construction industry, so I didn't even get a chance to watch the excitement.

After Secretary Fan's introduction, I probably understood that the few people behind him were the technical manager, the marketing manager, the commercial department manager and the mechanical and electrical department manager of the project department. The remaining managers of the finance department, the manager of the engineering department and the manager of the safety supervision department stayed in the project department together with Mr. Xiang.

Hey, when it comes to the project site, all I can think of is the migrant workers who move bricks and the fierce foreman, but I didn't expect that there are so many department managers, it is simply a mini version of the company, although the sparrow is small, it has all the organs.

"Mr. Ye, you have come all the way to see us, we are excited!" Secretary Fan led us forward, and at the same time expressed his joy to the big iceberg: "In recent years, under your leadership, the company's benefits have been good, and our lives have been greatly improved! No, this year is expected to be a harsh winter, Mr. Xiang specially purchased a batch of jackets for the comrades of the entire project, and it is warm to wear!"

"It's really cold this year, especially when it's windy on the construction site, and my head hurts!" I answered casually, feeling that this Sanskrit secretary was very simple, and there was no psychological burden to talk to him.

But why, after I finished speaking, everyone seemed to freeze, no one moved, and no one responded.

What is this for, is it that women are so unwelcome on construction sites that they can't even say a word on the construction site?

Just as I was struggling inwardly to say anything more to warm up, I suddenly felt something fall on my clothes, making a slight rustling sound, which I could hear very clearly in the extraordinary silence of the moment.

"Ahh......h It's not rain or snow that's falling, it's actually bird poop!

Sure enough, women are not suitable to come to the construction site, and even the birds don't want to see me?

"Secretary Qin, this ......" Secretary Fan finally came to his senses, and while making a look at the marketing manager behind him without a trace, he suggested to me: "Do you want to take off your clothes first?"

"Take off your clothes?" "On such a cold day, let me take off my clothes, I feel like I'm going to freeze to death!"

"What are you doing in a daze, take it off!" Da Bingshan quickly took off his coat and handed it to me, "You wear mine!"

In this way, I hurriedly put it in the wide coat of the big iceberg, and it seemed that his body temperature was still in it, not cold, but hot.

"Mr. Ye, then ...... you" Secretary Fan looked at the iceberg who was only wearing a shirt in an instant, and proposed: "Why don't we go into the house first, it's windy outside!"

"It's hard to find women's clothes on the project, but are men's clothes still missing?" Comrade Bingshan was obviously cold, and when he spoke, he really fulfilled the word gritted teeth.

"Secretary, we still have a lot of tooling, do you want to ......" The manager of the commercial department, who had been silent behind him, asked in a low voice.

"Then don't hurry up and get one!" Secretary Fan simply roared, looked at the manager of the commercial department who ran away, and added loudly: "Remember to pick a size of Mr. Ye!"