Chapter 322: Wine and Meat Through the Intestines

Chapter 322 Wine rou through the intestines

The Earthquake Relief Commendation Conference and the Semi-annual Work Report Meeting were temporarily cancelled for a very simple reason, the semi-annual profit was counted, the entire company was in a state of loss, and the work meeting was not held. [Full text reading]

Among the large state-owned enterprises, there is no shortage of losses, as for what causes it, not to mention, the State Grid is not at the lowest peak, not to be able to replace the leadership, and not to cancel the convention of the work meeting.

I know that the trouble in J province is too big, and the company can't withstand the pressure from all sides, and I can't afford to offend both sides, so I can't be offended, and you can calculate the success or failure yourself.

Because of the loss and reduce the cost of the meeting, the technical meeting reported by J province quickly passed the review, and the funds were quickly allocated.

Thinking back then, how could Cheng Xiaoyu dare to imagine that he was sitting in the position of the leader, speaking in front of more than 200 employees below, and between the ups and downs, there was a sense of satisfaction in control, and this hope even exceeded the hope of having a lot of money.

The former's words are honest and do not deceive me, and it is far more fulfilling to control people than to control money.

The position of the stars holding the moon, flattery, sitting in the office one by one in the city and county leaders below all reported, a morning time, an endless stream, every one came in to chat two sentences after the invitation, Cheng Xiaoyu finally only gave Chang Hong, Xu Dacheng this face, agreed to the invitation of several technical leaders in the mountain city of Meicheng.

The pomp and circumstance at night is also very scary, a meal is eaten for thousands of yuan, a meal of kTV consumes thousands of yuan, and a large theme bar sits for thousands of yuan. The later event was rejected by Cheng Hyo-woo, and with a beautiful hua flower that you can't get tired of, will you still be interested in the so-called prickly jī freshness outside?

The three-day meeting ended successfully, the company's leaders at home gave Cheng Xiaoyu enough face, and all the dinner parties in the evening were present, Wang Ping and Cheng Xiaoyu made brief speeches, and the whole hall was in a hustle and bustle.

In the evening, Wang Ping made an appointment with Li Ming and Fu Dalong, plus Cheng Xiaoyu and the four of them in their own territory in the power hotel, and played mahjong in a few rooms reserved for the leaders.

Mahjong didn't play a few handfuls, the following sub-general, the chief engineer couldn't sit still, one by one calls came in, and finally knew that the leaders were in a good mood, and came directly to arrest people, stunned in the middle of the night to pull the leaders out of the city, to an artificial hot spring villa, the wine was not less, the distance was also shortened, the hot spring chat, what I wanted was such a relaxed atmosphere, and I could hear some more intimate words from the mouths of the leaders.

Sitting in that position, they all want to go further, sitting in that position, they all want to be able to sit firmly in the Diaoyutai, what the leaders are thinking, what the leaders are about to do, they all want to understand, and the people around the leaders will be able to get a good idea early, otherwise how can they accurately find the position of a few people.

A group of people get together, it doesn't matter if you eat, drink and play, in the end this fun will be automatically ignored, the number of leaders, there are always several points below, the relationship between the descendants and the non-descendants is complicated, and some can only show the side of 1ù in front of the absolute henchmen, and no one will be bored in an environment with many people.

The evening show is to play mahjong and poker, which is also a kind of rou play, and the art of losing money is often involved in everyone, after all, you are a leader in front of some people, which means that you are a subordinate in front of another part of people. It is normal to pull the relationship for purchases, Cheng Xiaoyu's stinky level won more than 30,000 in one night, everyone giggled and proposed to break up after Cheng Xiaoyu showed sleepiness, the room in the villa is very clean, played mahjong for a night, tired and sleepy, pure massage will make you fall asleep in the shortest possible time, and the other party's massage will let you relax and enjoy your body in your sleep.

For more than a month, Cheng Xiaoyu is completely familiar with and adapted to the position at the moment, but he is also familiar with and adapted to the daily entertainment as a leader who has no room for sī people, a month, only three nights to eat with Pei Pei, and found a noon to get together with Xiong Wei and Zhang Sen who came back.

I just received a secret fax from the Special Operations Division.,The final execution of the fight against the underworld forces is over.,Think about it, it's ridiculous.,As a member of the army.,It's understandable to help fight the underworld forces.,It's even easier to get guilty after repairing the hard drive.。 And what about yourself? Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to laugh.

"Hey, Daewoo, why haven't you seen fat when you've been full of stomach lately." Xiong Wei's voice is full of energy, with serious business to support the façade, there is a lot less trouble, and the mood is naturally good.

Looking at the brother opposite, can Cheng Xiaoyu not want to laugh? Isn't this one sitting in front of me also a big brother? It's just that he, the eldest brother, can arrange some serious work for the brothers as much as possible.

"This guy's figure has become really niaoxìng, look at this muscle roud, how much worse you are if you don't look at the boss." Zhang Sen, who was sitting on the side, pinched Cheng Xiaoyu's arm, patted his xiong breast, and said with a sigh.

In 2o1o, the unique and cheerful African music resounded throughout the bar, and even though it was already two o'clock in the morning, the bar was still very lively, with beer splashing and hanging high-definition rear projections, which were decorating this summer with brilliant colors.

World Cup in South Africa, July 12, final day.

The three brothers plus Pei Pei and Han Jiao, Meng Tian was not suitable to participate in such an event during pregnancy, and the five of them were dressed in their respective support teams, sitting at a square table in the best position, drinking beer and enjoying the festive atmosphere, an atmosphere that can be felt even if it is not a ball.

The bar is one of Xiong Wei's venues, more than half of the bars are his younger brothers, and the rest are either some bosses who play well or retail investors who come to bet.

This night, Xiong Wei raised his glass from time to time and shook his toast with others, I don't know how many times.

"Who do you think will win? If only I had a predictive octopus, wouldn't it be wealthy? Why bother doing business. Han Jiao held her chin with both hands, and her eyes drifted to the person who was secretly betting in the distance.

"Makes a lot of money, right?" Pei Pei glanced at it, turned his head and asked Xiong Wei.

"I just provide the location, a little play, accounting for 20%, but this thing is really profitable, there are a lot of unpopular this year, and I have also made millions. How about it, the finals, are you interested in playing and begging for a lottery. Xiong Wei smiled, everyone is happy to make money.

"Okay"

Several people playfully pressed it, Zhang Sen and Han Jiao each supported different teams, and they were betting on the one-goal handicap. Pei Pei was a lot more sensible, but she just pressed a few thousand yuan casually, and she didn't understand it, so she directly pressed on the probability of being the most unpopular.

Before Cheng Xiaoyu could place a bet, Kuroki walked in from outside, he likes to watch football, but he doesn't like the noisy environment, so he didn't come out tonight, waiting at home to watch the game.

"If you have a mission, you will be out immediately."

Cheng Xiaoyu nodded and stood up, and said to Pei Pei, "You let Sister Hui pick you up." ”

Xiong Wei and Zhang Sen didn't ask, they had long since become a brother who was no longer the simple person he used to be, and he had a secret that belonged to him.

Kuroki lowered his head, led Cheng Xiaoyu to leave the bar area quickly, and stood on the main street, not long after, he heard a buzzing roar, a helicopter flew at a low altitude, fortunately it was midnight and the final day of the World Cup, the sound of the helicopter did not affect the sleep of nearby residents, because they were used to the noisy sound of Oh Oh Zula (musical instrument) upstairs and downstairs.

There is no place to stop, the hanging escalator Cheng Xiaoyu grabbed the ladder with one hand, climbed a few steps up, and Hei Mu also followed, with Cheng Xiaoyu's physical fitness now, it is not difficult to climb the escalator.

On the helicopter, Feng Jingsheng, the operator in charge of Cheng Xiaoyu, told him in detail about this mission.

The equipment maintenance of the scale of the armored division, the performance in the earthquake area, Cheng Xiaoyu's level as a special talent was promoted, and people made the best use of their talents, and it was impossible for a division-level heavy mechanical unit to carry out large-scale maintenance in a collective form, although Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know much about it, but he also knew that it was unlikely, so why did he transfer himself with such fanfare?

Changing from a helicopter to a military aircraft, drinking a lot of wine, and it was the most sleepy moment in the early morning, Cheng Xiaoyu was in good spirits.

"You'd better sleep for a while, there may not be time for you to rest when you get to the place." Feng Jingsheng kindly reminded Cheng Xiaoyu.

"It's not that I'm too busy to cause trouble, let me disappear for a while to calm the anger of the public." Cheng Xiaoyu opened a sleeping bag on the ground in the cabin, got in, leaned against the corner and fixed it with two ropes acting as seat belts, and squinted at Feng Jingsheng and asked.

"Yes, piggyback. But this idle word is a bit too much.,We advocate the equal proportion of contribution and demand.,The more you do, the higher and higher the authority.,There will be more and more things that you can have.,But this time there is a slight suspicion of disrupting the social order.,If it weren't for your identity as a member of the Special Operations Division.,Some departments would have found you a long time ago.,Want to investigate you.,Ten ghosts for the dead can really withstand the interrogation of the professional department? Feng Jingsheng said this, no longer said, the fact is so, there is no processing ingredient.

"Oh" muttered, Cheng Xiaoyu shrunk his body, there was a kind of leather hún miscellaneous smell in the sleeping bag, it didn't smell very good, and there was no need to pick at this time, you don't have to think about the comfort of military aircraft, it's already very good to be able to lie down and sleep.

It didn't take long for Cheng Xiaoyu to snore slightly, Hei Mu sat on the cold chair with his arms crossed, Feng Jingsheng hesitated a few times and made up his mind to ask: "He and your xìng grid should be very out of tune, why ......?"

"You know a fart, when Pang Bin will take you to really look from the bottom up, when will you discuss this with me again." Kurogi's unceremonious sarcasm.