Ryuroku nodded, got up and went to a small reception room. The person standing in the room was the young man who was negotiating with Song Haibo, but he was as docile as a sheep at this time.

"Master, I'm back." Zhu Sen nodded and bowed, like a chicken pecking rice.

"How's it going?" Long Liu asked, Tianlong Group and Dacheng Company bought the land in the Lower Second Ring Road in partnership, which is a big fat meat, but he also knows that these two companies are very important in Jinghua City, so he sent someone to test it first.

"Master, they said that they would give me an answer tomorrow, and I reported your name when I left, and I guess they will think about it." Zhu Sen said.

"Hmmm! Yes, I like your cleverness, okay, go down and rest, remember to listen to the letter early tomorrow, if we win it this time, we will not have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of our lives. Long Liu touched his bald head and laughed.

In the afternoon, Qian Hong and Yang Yuchun each drove back in a new car. When Qian Hong returned the bank card to Xiao Jian, his eyes were full of surprise. Yang Yuchun didn't know what the reason was, and thought that Qian Hong saw Xiao Jian's handsome appearance, and some wild cats were spring, so he couldn't help pouting and laughing secretly: A half-old actually wants to eat Xiao Jian's tender grass!

Xiao Jian threw Song Haibo the keys to a car, "Manager Song, this car is used by you and the people in the office, the car is mine, I don't care if you refuel!" ”

Song Haibo smiled: "That's natural, but Manager Xiao, how can you pay for a car yourself?" ”

Xiao Jian said with a smile: "The money to buy a car is ultimately going to be returned to the company, and I am not so generous." ”

Song Haibo, Qian Hong, and Yang Yuchun didn't understand why Xiao Jian did this, but people have money, even if they are willful, they can't care about it, anyway, they just have a car.

Approaching dark, the prefabricated houses were finally installed, with dormitories, canteens, offices, bathrooms, etc. Song Haibo also found the chef, he was a young man, he looked very clean and capable, but he didn't know how the craftsmanship was.

In order to provide the workers' food in a timely manner, Song Haibo also found two more middle-aged women to help cook. Xiao Jian was very satisfied, he thought that in the future, he would have the opportunity to taste the dishes made by this chef himself, if not, he would change people, let the workers and masters eat well, so that they could work hard.

When he got home, Xiao Jian made some dinner by himself, and went to bed early after eating, saying that he was resting, but in fact, he was practicing in zazen, so that the spiritual power in his body kept circulating in the meridians, and the cycle continued.

After nine hundred and eighty-one laps, Xiao Jian slowly exhaled a breath and slowly opened his eyes. After being cleansed by spiritual power, his mind is now very clear. Today's events are strange, why didn't Mr. Li tell him about the fact that he could buy a car? Is it really as Song Haibo guessed, do you let yourself watch and buy, or just let it go and let it deal with it?

No, there is a rule for everything, Tianlong Group is a large company, the internal rules and regulations must be stricter, and there must be very detailed regulations for the subordinate units to allocate cars. Li Zhongzhong must have his thoughts on the reason why he did this, but he didn't know what his purpose was.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jian got up and got out of bed, touched the phone and called Wang Yan from the Personnel Department, he didn't want to ask Li Moxin or Zhao Lina, for fear of causing them to misunderstand.

Wang Yan was very excited when she received Xiao Jian's call, "Xiao Jian, you, is there something wrong with me so late?" ”

Xiao Jian looked at the table below, but no, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, so he just wanted to make a phone call and ask, but he didn't look at the time, which seemed a little abrupt.

"Wang Yan, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

"I, I haven't slept yet, I'm watching TV." Wang Yan was obviously lying, and her voice was obviously tired of just waking up.

"Oh! Wang Yan, I want to ask, is there a special regulation on the distribution of subordinate units in the company? Xiao Jian asked.

Wang Yan thought for a while and said: "Xiao Jian, in my impression, no, we are an enterprise and not a government agency, all of them serve the interests of the company, starting from reality, for example, in the United States branch or in the office in the country, their cars are far better than those in China, even if the offices in other cities in China also buy good cars, in other words, Xiao Jian, why did you remember to ask this question?" ”

Xiao Jian told Wang Yan about his doubts.

After listening to it, Wang Yan will say: "This engineering company attaches great importance to it, since Mr. Li asked you to be the manager of the project department, I think it is to delegate power to you, as long as the project is done well, the quality of the car is not a problem, you don't have to think about it." ”

Xiao Jian nodded, "I can only think like this now, forget it, let's talk about this question later, Wang Yan, you can rest, thank you." ”

Wang Yan hummed, and after Xiao Jian hung up the phone and a blind sound came from the receiver of the mobile phone, she slowly put down the phone and lay down on the bed again, but she couldn't sleep for a long time......

Early the next morning, when Xiao Jian came to the construction site, the workers were eating.

Xiao Jian walked up to a worker and looked down at his lunch box, which was made of millet porridge and fried dough sticks and pickles.

"Brother, is the food okay?" Xiao Jian asked.

"It's still in the middle! Where is the good breakfast, just eat a full stomach! "This worker is very honest, chewing on the fritters and eating them very sweetly.

At this time, Song Haibo walked up to Xiao Jian and said in a low voice: "Manager Xiao, that kid came yesterday and is in the office." ”

Xiao Jian frowned, "Let's go!" Go meet him. ”

Zhu Sen sat on the office chair, crossed Erlang's legs, holding a thin toothpick in his hand, kept picking his teeth, and didn't know what good things to eat early.

"Mr. Zhu, this is Xiao Jian, the manager of our project department, what can you tell him?" Song Haibo pointed at Xiao Jian and said.

Zhu Sen didn't move, with a toothpick in the corner of his mouth, and said, "Manager Xiao, what will you give me an answer?" ”

Xiao Jian asked coldly, "What reply?" ”

"You! Didn't you tell him yesterday! Are you trying to brush me? Zhu Senteng stood up, stared at Xiao Jian and said.

"If you want to contract the project, you can get the qualifications, you can send sand and gravel if you want to, and you can take the sample test number!" Xiao Jian stretched out his hand in front of Zhu Sen's face.

"Damn, we always want to live to look at you, don't toast, don't eat and drink! When the time comes, you won't be able to find the right tone to cry! "It's the first time Zhu Sen has touched a nail, and he has already blown a big word in front of his master Long Liu yesterday, and he can't take it down, how can he go back?

"Mr. Zhu, you are really worthy of your surname, your mouth stinks, you are so rude, does your mother know? Is it to go home and get an education again? Xiao Jian stared at Zhu Sen and said coldly.

I don't know what's wrong, Zhu Sen is a little afraid of Xiao Jian's eyes, how can this white-haired guy have a murderous aura in his eyes? Don't be angry!

"Humph! It seems that you are not giving face to Master Long Liu? Well, we'll see! "Zhu Sen thought that he could easily get the project, so he didn't bring anyone with him.

"Don't send it!" Xiao Jian waved his hand, like a fly away.

"Manager Xiao, I'm worried that they won't give up, or should we call the police?" Song Haibo was indeed a little worried, he asked a lot of people yesterday, that Long Liu was very difficult to mess with.

"Wait and see! I don't believe it, they really dare to cause trouble at the feet of the Son of Heaven! Xiao Jian disagreed.

Where can Song Haibo rest assured, looking at the direction of the construction site gate through the glass window from time to time.