Text Text_Chapter 90 Goodbye Liu Binglong

As soon as he got to work the next day, Lin Fan was called to the director's office by Hou Huanjia, the new workshop director.

Lin Fan didn't know much about Hou Huan's family, he only knew that this person was a native of Guanzhou, that is, a proper Guanzhou faction.

According to Fang Yining, the Bauhinia faction originally planned to meddle in the company's production department. But this somewhat unexpected appointment shows that the layout of the Bauhinia faction is completely aborted.

What kind of game there is, Lin Fan is naturally unclear as an ordinary worker. However, Lin Fan didn't have much interest in these things.

Lin Fan doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that others don't have ideas.

Seeing Lin Fan enter the director's office, the workers in the workshop, especially the people in the lathe group, began to discuss.

"Hey, what did you say Hou Huan's family asked Lin Fan to do?"

"I guess it's going to be a team. With just a few people on their compressor line, Hou Huan's family wants to manage the entire workshop, which is simply a dream. Although Lin Fan hasn't been in our wind power project for a long time, he can't stand this kid's recent limelight......"

"I think this surnamed Hou is planning to use Lin Fan to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey. No matter what Lin Fan said, he is also Fang Yining's 'descendant'. Hey, have you heard, Lin Fan also went to Fang Yining's house to drink some time ago, you said that lonely men and widows drank in the room, **...... If you want me to say that Lin Fan, this kid is not shallow, ......"

"You also kill chickens to show monkeys, Lin Fan is a chicken, you are a monkey? You don't sprinkle bubbles to take care of what you look like! Our workshop has changed the director of the workshop and the director of the dispatch room in the past two months, which one has nothing to do with Lin Fan? If the Hou Huan family had brains, they would definitely not dare to provoke Lin Fan. Also, if you dare to spread the rumors of our goddess again, believe it or not, I'll beat you out of the?!"

……

Contrary to everyone's speculation, the atmosphere in the workshop director's office was unusually warm.

As soon as Lin Fan pushed the door open, Hou Huan's family greeted him enthusiastically: "Master Lin is here, sit down quickly." ”

Hou Huanjia said and pulled a chair for Lin Fan, and pointed to another person in the office-Liu Binglong, vice president of the Guanzhou Machinery Association: "Please come over today, it is President Liu of our city association who is looking for you to talk about something." ”

Liu Binglong can also be regarded as Lin Fan's old acquaintance. Last time, he came over to invite Lin Fan to participate in the provincial competition. Originally, it was two or three months later, but he came over suddenly this time, could it be that the provincial competition was advanced?

Sure enough, after Liu Binglong greeted Lin Fan, he said straight to the point: "Master Lin, I came this time for the provincial competition. ”

"Old Liu, didn't you say that under normal circumstances, it would take two or three months later? It seems that more than a month has passed now, right? Why has this year's provincial competition been advanced so long?" Lin Fan asked a little strangely.

No matter what type of examination competition, once it reaches the provincial level or above, although it is not as ironclad as the college entrance examination, it is often on a fixed few days. For example, the provincial civil service examination.

A month in advance, this thing itself is abnormal. And it's no wonder

Lin Fan will ask.

Liu Binglong expected Lin Fan to ask this, and immediately smiled and explained: "According to the practice of previous years, the provincial machining skills competition is concentrated in a month. But recently, our machinery association has cooperated with Hongli Group, a leading machinery enterprise in our province, on a project...... According to the plan, the winners of this provincial competition will participate in our project together and tackle key problems together. So ......"

Although Liu Binglong said it implicitly, Lin Fan understood at that time: "He, your Provincial Machinery Association is beating rabbits with grass - piggybacking hands!"

Liu Binglong laughed and patted Lin Fan's shoulder: "It's not a piggyback, the purpose of this skill competition held in our province is to recruit the best technicians in the province, add bricks and tiles to the mechanical processing industry in our province, and concentrate on doing great things!"

Lin Fan pushed Liu Binglong's almost hand away, and said angrily: "Come on, we don't have outsiders here, and you don't have to sing high-pitched." Just tell me directly, when is this provincial competition?"

Hou Huan's family next to him saw that Lin Fan looked neither big nor small to Liu Binglong, and his eyes were about to pop out.

What is Liu Binglong's identity? That is the vice president of the Municipal Machinery Association! Putting aside his official position, let's just talk about his identity, that is a leading figure in the entire Guanzhou City machinery processing industry!

The workshop director of a workshop in his own dignity has to make a sincere and fearful appearance when dealing with President Liu. This Lin Fan, but he won the first place in the competition, where did he get the capital to be weird with others? !

Hou Huan's face darkened, and he scolded Lin Fan: "Lin Fan, you speak politely to Chairman Liu! Chairman Liu specially came to the company to invite you, you talk to people in such a tone, but you lose the face of our entire Fukang Group!"

Lin Fan squinted at Hou Huan's family. Hey, who's pants that didn't zip properly and exposed you?!

Liu Binglong knew that Lin Fan spoke in such a tone, and he had long been used to it. But Hou Huan's interjection made him embarrassed.

"That, Fang ...... No, wait, Director Hou, don't be angry, I am familiar with Lin Fan, and I don't have so many ......."

Hou Huan's eyes glared: "Ga?"

A sycophant slapped on the horse's leg, Hou Huan's family was bored, and under the pretext of going to the workshop, they gave the office to Liu Binglong and Lin Fan.

"Is this your new director?" Liu Binglong, Hou Huan's figure leaving, asked with a smile, "What about the original Director Fang Yining Fang?"

Lin Fan had a sudden slap in his heart, this old boy, don't be old-hearted......

"Resigned?" Seeing that Lin Fan didn't react, Liu Binglong asked again.

"No, I was transferred to the dispatch room. Lin Fan's eyes were firmly fixed on Liu Binglong.

"Oh. Liu Binglong sighed with some regret.

Lin Fan couldn't help it, and kicked the chair where Liu Binglong was sitting with his foot: "Hey, I said old man, you are so old......

"Nonsense!" Liu Binglong was laughed at by Lin Fan, and his face immediately turned up, "Although I didn't talk much with Director Fang, I felt that she had some experience in management, and I originally wanted to talk to her again...... What do you think of me!"

Liu Binglong usually speaks politely, and occasionally brings a few sentences such as "adding bricks and tiles to the society", which made Lin Fan angry and swearing.

Lin Fan still smiled and said, "Isn't this a joke with you." By the way, what do you mean by participating in your project to tackle key problems together? You are planning to dig the corners of the province's machining enterprises!"

(End of chapter)

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