Chapter 8 Fighting is leadership
Bang!
The door of the security room was unceremoniously pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged man with puffy eyes, a smell of alcohol, and a faint blue face staggered in. What's going on? ”
Zuo Jian's thoughts were interrupted by this middle-aged man, he took a puff of cigarette, and said angrily: "You didn't bring your eyes when you went out today, did you?" Can't tell the chair is rotten? ”
"Zuo Jian, what is your attitude?" The middle-aged man was furious, walked to Zuo Jian's side, slapped the table fiercely, and made a loud bang, "Are you talking to the leader like this?" ”
As soon as the words fell.
Bang!
There was a louder bang, which frightened the middle-aged man's body involuntarily and almost jumped.
The quality of this table is really good. Zuo Jian casually withdrew his somewhat numb palm, "Old boy, whose leader are you?" Don't you see, in this Singapore garden community, am I the leader? ”
He sprayed a puff of smoke on the middle-aged man's face, and said unhappily: "You dare to trespass into my office without knocking on the door, I now suspect that you have bad intentions and have a motive for burglary, so quickly take out a thousand yuan to compensate me for mental damages, otherwise I will be angry!" ”
"It's the other way around!" The middle-aged manly trembled all over, took out a document from the briefcase he carried, opened it and held it up in front of Zuo Jian's eyes, and roared angrily: "Stare at your dog's eyes, take a good look at me carefully!" ”
The words of Lan Yijian, the patrol captain of the excellent security company, made Zuo Jian feel a little familiar, and after pondering for a second, he suddenly remembered that this excellent security company was not the security company he applied for? I remember that a few days ago, the security guard who worked with me seemed to have said that the security guards in the Singapore Garden Community were hired by the property of the community to the excellent security company, and then the security company assigned a few people to work here.
It is said that in order to spot check the security guards in the company, whether they are working seriously every day, the excellent security company will send patrol captains from time to time to check the security rooms of various communities.
In other words, Lan Yijian, a middle-aged man who looks like he is overly drunk, is really his leader?
"Hmph, you can see clearly!" Lan Yijian triumphantly took back his documents, took out a piece of paper again, and read: "Zuo Jian, male, age 25 years old, education ...... Junior high school? His voice was full of surprise and incredulity. It was as if I had seen something unbelievable.
"How can there be a security guard who graduated from junior high school in the sacred and glorious security team? Recruiters are just so irresponsible! Lan Yijian's face was full of anger, "A security guard with only a junior high school education, how high can Su zhì go?" He sighed, shook his head, and said heavily: "No wonder, no wonder! ”
Zuo Jian had a faint smile on his face, smoking a cigarette beautifully, and was enjoying Lan Yijian's pretentious performance there.
"This kid can't be scared silly, right?"
Lan Yijian put Zuo Jian's watch in his eyes, and secretly thought in his heart, hum, pretending to be quite calm! Wait a minute, I'll see if you can continue to be so calm!
Lan Yijian put away the paper in his hand, coughed heavily, cleared his throat, and said with a stern face: "Zuo Jian, our company has a rule, during work, the image should be clean and tidy, you look at your clothes, what you are wearing, and your attitude." Are you so rude to every landlord who comes to consult you......"
The gushing endlessly, the spit stars splashed everywhere, and criticized Zuo Jian's behavior from head to toe - he was almost described as a murderous, arsonist, and heinous thug.
At this time, Lan Yijian finally revealed his true thoughts in his heart, "...... In view of your strict violation of security regulations and damage to the company's image, therefore, I announce that you will be punished, well, for the sake of your honest admission of mistakes and no quibbles, I have decided to open up to you, and the fine amount will be set at 1,000 yuan! ”
What are you kidding, you will be fined 1,000 for one mouth, and how much is your salary in a month? Zuo Jian rolled his eyes, listening to his tone, people who didn't know thought they would be fined ten yuan!
"Zuo Jian, fines are just a means, not an end!" Lan Yijian smiled in his heart, but he had a serious and responsible expression on his face, and he admonished gently: "I do this, but I also want to make you change ......" Before the words were finished, Zuo Jian had already unceremoniously pressed the cigarette butt in his hand on his chest.
There was a thud, and the smell of burnt flesh came out!
"Y-What do you want to do!" Lan Yijian hurriedly took two steps back, a hot feeling in his chest, and he said angrily: "You still dare to beat me, I have decided, a fine of two thousand!" ”
Bang!
Zuo Jian stood up, and a beautiful front kick kicked Lan Yijian hard in the chest.
For a moment, Lan Yijian felt as if he had been hit by a locomotive that was speeding at high speed, how could his body, which had already been hollowed out by wine, resist this colossal force, he flew out upside down, slammed into the wall, and then fell to the ground!
Immediately, Zuo Jian walked over and stepped heavily on Lan Yijian's body, making him unable to move at all, looking down at him condescendingly, and said unhappily: "I sue you, the most hated sentence in my life is like you-keep saying that fines are not an end, but just a means, I just want to say one sentence, can't you change the means?" ”