Chapter Seventy-Eight: Secret?
"The surname is Zhao, what do you mean?! Don't toast or eat and punish wine!" Song Cheng shouted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Zhao Zejun called a group of people to check the accounts, and Song Cheng immediately realized that the young new boss was not easy to mess with, and immediately notified the principal of Tengfei Driving School, who was also his cousin Li Ran, who was close at hand.
There is a deep entanglement between Tengfei Driving School and Star Towel Factory, and he was able to be the deputy director of this Star Towel Factory, the number one in the actual sense, all because Li Ran used various social forces and resources to contribute behind the scenes.
Of course, Li Ran helped him, not purely out of kinship, but more for profit. After Song Cheng became the deputy director of the Star Factory, he immediately leased part of the land of the Star Factory to Tengfei Driving School at a very low price, and this rent has not yet arrived.
In addition, there are inextricable links between the Star Factory under the management of Song Cheng and Li Ran's Tengfei Driving School, which is fundamentally a community of interests. Song Cheng believed that Li Ran would definitely come forward.
Sure enough, after Li Ran, who was drinking outside, got the news, he immediately got out of that very important dinner and rushed back to appear in the Star Factory as soon as possible.
Li Ran carried this thunder and directly confronted Zhao Zejun, and Song Cheng's courage naturally grew, and his voice became loud again.
Zhao Zejun glanced at Song Cheng and said lightly: "I have participated in a lot of banquets in Jianwu City, and I really haven't drunk punishment wine. Song Cheng, I would like to hear it, what are the rules for punishing alcohol?"
"Cousin, don't talk yet. ”
Li Ran waved his hand at Song Cheng and said to Zhao Zejun: "Mr. Zhao, no matter what kind of wine, it is used to make friends, the more you drink wine, the deeper your feelings, and the more friends you have, the wider your path." Driving school, open anywhere, as long as you are willing to spend money, I'm afraid I can't find a venue? Until then, I will use your land, and I will give you as much rent as you want. Money doesn't matter, I'm a person who likes to make friends. ”
"Make friends?" Zhao Zejun turned his head and glanced at the ledgers piled up on the table.
Li Ran's implication is that he has agreed to return the land occupied by the driving school.
The reason why the other party can give in again and again is very simple, it is nothing more than that there must be problems in the accounts, not only Song Cheng's problems, but also Li Ran and the driving school's problems, and the other party hopes that he will not continue to check the accounts.
Under normal circumstances, Zhao Zejun may accept the other party's proposal, and everyone will not violate the well water.
But not at the moment.
The question of moral conscience will be put aside for the first time, and only interests will be discussed.
The previous arrears and deficits of the Star Factory have nothing to do with themselves, and even if the other party makes up for this money, they will not get a penny.
But this bad debt must be investigated and ventilated to the streets in order to clear oneself of responsibility.
If it passes in a daze now, this account will become a huge hidden danger in the future, which is equivalent to burying a mine that will explode at any time by your side, and at any time, as long as someone mentions it, it will cause a series of troubles.
The longer it drags on, the more difficult it is to find out, and if one day in the future, Song Cheng, Li Ran and others disappear and no longer build Wu City, then there is no way to prove it.
Taking over the new factory by himself, but not checking the accounts and not delivering, this itself is not logical, it is easy to think that he has interests with the other party, and he also has a share in this bad debt, and Song Cheng is in the same group, so he deliberately does not check the accounts, or does not report the problem when he finds it.
In the future, the land of the star factory will change the nature and use of the land along with the land around the Tengfei community, and I don't know how many people will be red-eyed at that time, and we must not make the slightest mistake.
Moreover, once you agree not to check the accounts again, although you don't get any benefits from this bad debt, it is tantamount to confirming that you and Li Ran are in the same group. What if one day, the other party uses this account to blackmail himself or something?
Therefore, whether it is from the perspective of interests or conscience, it is necessary to find out the bad debts before the Star Factory.
In addition, Zhao Zejun also has a vague feeling: the other party's intention seems to be not just for the account. Why exactly does he feel this way, Zhao Zejun himself can't say well, it's just that he has a lot of dealings with people, and the intuition he formed tells him that there are probably other things inside.
"Principal Li, I must check the accounts of the Star Towel Factory, I don't cheat people, and I won't help anyone to be hacked. To put it bluntly, don't expect me to carry the holes you poked out. ”
glanced at Song Cheng and said with a sneer: "I'm not disabled, and my intelligence is fine, if you bully me, I'm afraid it's not that simple." ”
"Mr. Zhao, if you have to tear your face, it will not benefit anyone. Li Ran said in a deep voice.
"Principal Li, are you threatening me?" Zhao Zejun casually snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and said coldly: "It turns out that Principal Li is not a driving school, but a martial arts school. ”
Li Ran snorted, which was considered a default.
The security guard of the driving school standing behind Principal Li understood and said arrogantly: "The surname is Zhao, you don't talk nonsense, the driving school martial arts school, it will be easy to kill you! I thought I could find a few veterans, I would be crazy, there is a kind of you stepping out of the Star Factory!"
"This gentleman, if we Mr. Zhao dare to take a step out of the Star Factory, you will see it soon. Gianna spoke calmly, and at the same time took out a recording from her Kun bag, put it on the table openly, and said: "If you have the guts, please repeat what you just said, I guarantee that as soon as Mr. Zhao walks out of the Star Factory, this recording will be sent to the court and the police station." ”
After speaking, the dark eyes looked at the security guard calmly.
Since the end of the Qing Dynasty, the Chinese have developed a very bad habit: flattery. The combination of two very different emotions, the fear of inferiority complex and the myth of flattery, is especially evident in the driving school security guard, who is at the bottom of society. If it was a Chinese who said these words to him, even a lawyer, it might not have any effect, but from the mouth of a blonde and blue-eyed, aura foreign girl, the security guard's momentum instinct dropped by one level.
What's more, there is a voice recorder in front of me.
"Foreigners are amazing, aren't they?" the security guard muttered inwardly, revealing that he really thought that foreigners were great.
Li Ran's brows furrowed, and he couldn't figure out what this Zhao Zejun was about. There are many rich bosses in Jianwu City, and the big names in the provincial capital city are everywhere, and he has seen a lot of mistresses, beautiful secretaries, and even small stars, but he has never seen a boss with a foreign assistant with him.
It's just that Gianna is not the kind of Xiaoye model who came to China to pan for gold, an outstanding Ivy League graduate, a state-level beauty pageant, both inside and outside, reveals an extraordinary temperament.
Bosses who can use this kind of assistant are obviously not generic.
Li Ran regretted it a little, and before coming, he should carefully investigate Zhao Zejun's background.
"Mr. Zhao, I gave you the face, since you don't want to make me a friend, then let's see. The Public Security Bureau, the court, and Lao Tzu all have a relationship, even if you report it, you can win the lawsuit, I count you as awesome! Song Cheng, let's go!"
"Slow down and don't send it. ”
Li Ran took Song Cheng and strode away, and when he was about to go out, the security guard surnamed Wang turned around, and pointed at Zhao Zejun with a fake tiger, full of threats.
"Junzi, you remember this security guard. When it's over, teach him how to behave. Zhao Zejun said lightly to Junzi.
"Got it. Junzi said expressionlessly.
As soon as Li Ran walked with his front feet, he came to the door of the office with his bald head and back feet, put his feet together, held his head high, and shouted solemnly: "Report!"
This report amused everyone present, and the tense atmosphere just now eased slightly, and Zhao Zejun also laughed and said, "What's the matter? Aren't you on patrol?"
The bald head entered the door and said, "Mr. Zhao, a female worker reacted a little bit just now, the dormitory environment is too bad, and I want to ask the factory to care about it." ”
"You agreed?" asked Zhao Zejun.
"No, I have no right to say yes. However, I went to the dormitory to take a look at the spot, and it is true that no one can live, and there is no electric fan on a hot day, so I came to report to you. ”
"Okay, let's go to the site and take a look, and by the way, inspect the current situation in the factory. ”
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The leadership of the Star Factory is basically Song Cheng's people, as soon as Song Cheng leaves, the leadership team is basically empty, Zhao Zejun can only find two old employees with clear brains and words from the staff at the level of the team leader, as the leading party, familiar with the situation of the Star Factory.
The situation in the dormitory is really not optimistic, on a hot day, not only there is no electric fan, but there is no electricity. It is said that in order to prevent the mentally handicapped employee from being electrocuted, the main gate was broken, and the entire floor was pitch black at night.
The dormitory has three three-story buildings, and each floor has a bathroom, Zhao Zejun casually entered two bathrooms, one drains the faucet, and only one or two can get out of the water.
The only thing that is comforting is that the male and female dormitories are separated.
"You tell Mr. Zhao about your situation. The bald head said to the disfigured female worker.
A large group of female workers surrounded Zhao Zejun, waiting for her to speak, and the disfigured female workers were bold, bowed their heads and said, "Hello leader, my name is Bao Lili, and I belong to three groups." ”
"Well, if you have anything to say, I bought this factory, and from today onwards, everything is in my hands, don't be afraid. Zhao Zejun could see that the employees in the factory, especially these female workers, were very afraid of the previous Song Cheng.
At that time, Song Cheng was present, and Bao Lili didn't dare to say anything.
"Mr. Zhao, can you give us some mosquito coils?" Bao Lili rolled up her sleeves.
Although her face was covered with burns, her arms were no different from those of a normal person, except for a few spots on them.
"Mosquito bites?" Zhao Zejun asked.
"Boss, there are a lot of mosquitoes here in the summer......"
"The driving school garbage is dumped behind our dormitory, just across a wall, and mosquitoes and flies are flying around......"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and a group of female workers rolled up their sleeves to expose their thighs, revealing bite marks all over their bodies.
Zhao Zejun saw that a female worker who didn't know his brain was about to remove his bra, so he quickly turned his head, waved his hand and said, "Stop, stop!
"What are you doing! Zhao is always a serious person, don't come to this set!" the bald head glared.
Compared with Zhao Zejun, the bald head looked like a gangster, and the deterrent effect on the workers was quite great, and the scene suddenly calmed down.