Tie Ming got Da Lin's mouth Yu, he can let go of Xiao Lin, and it is best to take the opportunity of the dock to wipe out all the people in Xiao Lin.

One faction in the Lin clan is the people of Da Lin, and the other is the people of Xiao Lin. These two factions squeezed each other out and poured into each other, either the east wind pressing the west wind or the west wind pressing the east wind.

Of course, Tie Ming belongs to Dalin's camp, and he is the successor that Dalin has focused on cultivating. So as soon as he entered the company, he was hostile to people from Kobayashi's camp. He wanted to arrange work several times, but was blocked by Xiaolin's faction

There are all kinds of reasons, either I don't know or I can't do it.

"It's all about shirking and refusing to do it, and it's a stumbling block for you."

Tie Ming reported the situation to Da Lin, and Da Lin slapped the table fiercely and said.

Both of them hated the people of Kobayashi's faction.

"Mr. Lin, we can't let them go on like this."

Tie Ming proposed this to Dalin. Dalin, he didn't say anything. He has always been very bold in doing things, but he is indecisive in Xiaolin's affairs every time.

"There is no other way but to endure."

Seeing Dalin's attitude, Tie Ming told himself that he couldn't be in a hurry, and that he had to wait for a good time to make Dalin realize the importance of the problem, and then eradicate Xiaolin's forces.

The events at the dock brought them to a consensus.

The next day, Tie Ming drove to the docks, and he wanted to go to the field to see what was going on at the docks.

The car was driving on the lonely street, and Tie Ming was driving while thinking about Manager Huang, who managed the dock. He had never dealt with this man. Dalin never allowed himself to meddle in the docks. Tie Ming vaguely felt that there was some inconvenience to inform about the accident at the dock, and Dalin refused to tell himself easily, if it wasn't for Xiaolin's matter that gave him a headache, and because of his brother's bad face, Dalin would not let himself intervene.

Dalin is a person who talks about how close and how close he is, but looking at his eyes, this is not the case at all. He is guarding himself, yes, he is afraid that he will rely on the identity of Qinxin's boyfriend to sit big, and in the future, he will cover the sky with one hand in the Lin family, so will he, the old director, still have a foothold?

Tie Ming thought back to Dalin's words and actions for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he understood that this was what it was. There are many meetings in the company, and Dalin does not call himself to listen, and many documents must be signed by Dalin before they can take effect.

As a manager, he has some real power, and he just conveys the words of the upper level to the lower level.

Thinking of this, Tie Ming couldn't help but sneer, glanced at himself in the mirror, and looked at himself as a company manager, but it was just a microphone, a little ironic, a little ridiculous.

"I'm too lazy to express myself."

Tie Ming showed a disdainful expression and rolled his eyes in the mirror.

"I won't slack off on the work you gave me, and you don't want to control my thoughts."

Tie Ming drove all the way, whining in the mirror all the way. He didn't dare to say this to Dalin to his face, let alone to his colleagues, he could only vent behind his back and laugh at himself.

Poor professional manager.

Tie Ming thought that he would soon see Manager Huang. He didn't know what the relationship between this Manager Huang and Dalin was. However, it must be deeper than the relationship between himself and Dalin, and his own words and deeds may soon reach Dalin's ears. Dalin must have believed him.

"Then you must be careful in doing things yourself, you can't overstep your authority, what Dalin doesn't want to let you know, you must not ask, if they say it, you must avoid it, don't look at it and don't listen, no one will doubt yourself."

Why is it so hard for a person to do things? So constrained? This feeling is like "a bull has fallen into a well", and I can't do it. It's really not easy to do how to control the matter of the dock without arousing Dalin's suspicion.

Tie Ming thought about his thoughts, his head buzzed, and he looked out the window boredly.

The winter mornings in Shanghai are poetically cold. There were not many pedestrians on the road, only a few old men and women who rushed to the park for morning exercises walked leisurely on the road. They were dressed in velvet silk practice clothes, white cotton shoes on their feet, or carrying a long sword on their shoulders, or a red silk tied around their waists.

"When people get old, it's not all good."

Tie Ming looked at them and thought:

"When I get old, I meet with a few good friends to practice Tai Chi, everyone learns martial arts, chats about hobbies, and the sunset is also very beautiful."

Tie Ming pursed his lips and smiled, and looked at himself in glasses: he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was smeared with wax and shiny and neat, the broken hair on his forehead and the stubble on his lips were shaved clean with a razor, and his ears and neck were cleaned with soap.

"Tsk, that's decent."

Tie Ming looked at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled, and his laughing muscles squeezed up, but the corners of his eyes drooped, and his eyebrows drooped, and he actually squeezed out a wry smile.

"Ahh

Tie Ming sighed deeply, thinking:

How interesting is it to dress up like this? - The tie made his neck uncomfortable, the suit stuck his shoulders stiff, the four buttons on the sleeves were tightly buttoned, and the leather shoes on his feet covered his feet firmly, not at all free and uncomfortable.

is so strict with himself, and in the end he is still marrying others.

Tie Ming smiled bitterly and continued driving.

The Fa Tong on both sides of the road are like old men with thinning hair, they stand on this road year after year, cold and summer, the sun and the moon change, growing in this square of the world, and dying in this square of the world.

"Maybe one day I will be like them, standing in the same post until I die."

Poor street trees, everyone sees them, but no one notices them.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves of the sycamore tree fell, and then they were swept up by the wind, fluttering, drifting, and drifting into the unknown world.

Tie Ming's thoughts were like the sycamore leaves that rose and fell with the wind, as if they could fly far away, but in fact they couldn't go anywhere.

"Uh-huh—"

The car finally drove to the dock.

The water here is misty, as far as the eye can see, and the Huangpu River in front of it is like the river in the underworld, separated from each other far away, and it looks very deep and deep.

As soon as Tie Ming got out of the car, he was shocked by this scene.

He felt a murderous aura rushing across his face, as if millions of military horses would immediately surge up from the wide and long river, shouting at him.

In his imagination, he was surrounded by enemy troops, pointed at by rows of black muzzles, and held down by dozens of hands, unable to move.

"It's uncomfortable."

Tie Ming felt suffocated.

"This gentleman, are you looking for?"

Just as Tie Ming was in reverie on the river, a man dressed as a manager asked him.

The man also looked Tie Ming up and down, seeing that he was wearing a neat suit, not like a laborer who came to find a job, that was to find someone? This pier belongs to the Lin family.

Tie Ming also looked at the man, and saw that there was a hint of suspicion, a hint of rejection and hostility in his eyes, just like the owner of the house looked at a stranger who suddenly broke through the door.

Tie Ming understood in an instant, and said with a smile:

"Hello, I'm Manager Song of the Lin family, and I'm looking for you Manager Huang."

"Oh-"

The man dragged out his voice, made a look of sudden realization, and suddenly smiled. The expressions on his faces, from suspicion to surprise to joy to flattery, were almost successfully transformed in a second.

"Huh."

Tie Ming thought secretly:

"This brother, why don't you go to Paramount to be an actor, you wasted your good genes as an actor in vain."

In the adult world, everyone is an actor, and he is also a senior actor with outstanding achievements, and his acting is no worse than that of a well-trained real actor, which makes people unable to see any flaws.

After hearing Tie Ming reveal his identity, the man immediately changed into a greeter's smile, and said respectfully:

"Manager Song, our Manager Huang knows that you are coming, waiting for you, I will take you to see him now."

"Okay."

Tie Ming nodded, and the man led the way for Tie Ming.

The two walked one after the other. Tie Ming looked around.

The wharf was indeed destroyed: several boats were neatly arranged along the river, their bows tied to the reins, and the boats drifted gently in the wind. What a poetic picture, Tie Ming is about to revel in. But when I looked closely, there was no one on board, and the inside of the ship was empty.

There are no workers moving goods, no ships loading.

Could it be that the Lin family chartered this pier to decorate the scenery?

Tie Ming looked down and thought, his face was as gloomy as the sky, and his heart was even more somber.

The man took Tie Ming to a big ship, walked to the front hatch, picked up the small hammer placed under the door, and knocked on the door.

"Who!"

There was a man's voice with an urn sounding inside.

Tie Ming weighed, this must be Manager Huang, he guarded the dock, and treated the dock as an office.

"It's me, Ge."

The people inside stopped talking, but there was a sound of kicking and stomping footsteps.

The door opened, and out came a chubby, medium-sized man. His hair, which was as hard as a pine branch, was combed up with a comb, making his whole head look like a bundle of sticks.

Tie Ming intuitively felt that this person was not easy to deal with, he was a short-tempered person, and looking at his "firewood stick" at one end, as if he could light it as soon as he wiped the fire, it must be difficult to mess with.

"This is Manager Song."

The man who led the way spread his hands to introduce Tie Ming to Manager Huang, and then pointed to Manager Huang and said to Tie Ming:

"This is Manager Huang."

"Hello."

"Hello."

The two greeted each other, and both began to look at each other. After a while, Manager Huang spoke:

"Manager Song, but when you come, we'll be in a mess here."

"I know too."

The two of them get straight to the point, and they don't say a lot of polite words, this kind of thing, the people who say it don't believe it, and the people who listen don't believe it, they are all honest people, just open the skylight and say bright things.

Tie Ming smiled slightly.

This person is also very happy, I don't know what it will be like to cooperate with him......