Chapter 162: Sloppy Assistant Liu
Director Liu of the logistics department nodded at Ji Mo very doggedly: "Mr. Ji, just ask, there is no one I don't know about up and down this group." ”
End of the season: "Well, how many drivers do we have in our group?" ”
“???”
Director Liu's smile froze on his face, and he felt as if something was wrong with his ears.
Shouldn't Mr. Ji ask which manager, which director, which senior management has any problems?
Why did you ask the driver?
"There are a total of 32 drivers, and they are equipped with cars according to the high-level executives they are responsible for."
Although I have doubts in my heart, the question still has to be answered, but fortunately, although Director Liu is not a good person, the work of the logistics supervisor is not in vain.
At the end of the season, he nodded after listening to it, there are thirty-two, it should be enough!
"Then go down, all the drivers don't have to work for the next three days, I have other arrangements, you can go."
After finishing speaking, he walked out of the sunroom.
Director Liu stayed in place for a few seconds, and when he reacted, he found that Ji Mo had already left, so he had to take people away angrily, leaving only the drivers.
At the end of the season, he met with Assistant Liu in the restaurant, and at this time, Assistant Liu was placing seven or eight cups in front of him, each cup had a strong aroma of coffee, and on the dining table, all the famous coffee beans from all over the world in the cabinet at the end of the season had been moved out.
"You even told others a little secret and didn't let me listen to it, watch me drink your coffee and make you poor!"
"Ahh This coffee tastes so good, ah! This coffee tastes so strong, ah! Phew, this coffee is so bitter. ”
Assistant Liu was tasting the various coffees on the table one by one, and was scolding and shouting, like an abandoned little daughter-in-law.
Ji Mo leaned against the wine cabinet in the restaurant, listening to Assistant Liu's self-talk, and couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at him.
I can't drink coffee, I don't know how long it's been left, it's hard to say if it's bad or not!
These coffees are all given by others, and you can't make me poor if you die!
Sure enough, my assistant's IQ was a bit problematic.
Assistant Liu, who was holding up the coffee cup with his orchid fingers, tasted a sip of coffee with a somewhat green color, and couldn't help but tremble.
How does this coffee make people feel chilled?
Just like how I felt when my future was bleak!
With this familiar feeling, Assistant Liu glanced back.
Thick black coffee squirted out of his mouth.
"Ahem! Mr. Ji, when did you come? Is that the end of the matter? Is there anything you need to be small? ”
Assistant Liu's strong desire to survive made him give up something, and waged his invisible tail behind him in front of the end of the season.
Ji Mo looked at the coffee stains on the ground, glanced at it with some disgust, didn't go over, put the fountain pen he had just gotten from Director Liu on the wine cabinet, and then went to the living room by himself.
Assistant Liu didn't care about tidying up, put the coffee on the table, and went to get the things that he had put down at the end of the season just now, and was surprised when he saw the pen, and then pulled out the cap of the pen and took a closer look.
"Hey, isn't this the old president's pen? Don't you have one that is exactly the same? But this thing is not ......."
Assistant Liu talked for a long time, only to find that Ji Mo had left, immediately stopped his mouth, put away the pen, dipped his hand in some coffee stains to fix his hair, and tidied up his appearance before following to the living room.