Chapter 91: The Ghost's Gaze
Zhao Xu has also been mixed in the Tiandu Group for many years, and he is not too big or small, he can be regarded as a middle- and lower-level leader, and he has already passed the second year of illness when he became a heavenly obscenity "I am the king of the world, and you are the horse under my seat".
As a small leader, there are still twenty or thirty people under his department.
If you want your employees to work hard, it's useless to just rely on official authority.
oppress people with power and make decisions;
Pressing people with momentum, making a decision;
Move it with affection, give it with grace, and take the middle policy;
Grace and power are the best policies.
To put it mildly, you can accept it, but don't treat others as slaves and tools, if you want to let people play their greatest potential, you can't limit people's subjective initiative, so it is very important to give the necessary respect and trust.
That is, the meaning of "I want to do a good job" is changed to "I want to do a good job", and the gap between the two work efficiency is simply the difference between cloud and mud.
Of course, Zhao Xu can use Du Qiang's mother as a coercion and order others to treat him as a cow and a horse, but such a cow and horse must be slack and resentful in his heart.
The early days of the war were gone, and the Chinese kingdom had already successfully escaped from the slave society as early as the Warring States Period.
Therefore, Zhao Xu is ready to recruit this first supernatural existence ghost brother, and he has put himself in the right position at the beginning - he is not a master, Du Qiang is not his slave, but a "companion", and in the future, he may become a "comrade" - a like-minded companion.
Du Qiang already knew that he had to survive under Zhao Xu's light, and Zhao Xu also understood that he must have a lot of use for Du Qiang in the future, and the two needed each other to go down together to meet that unknown and dangerous future.
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Plum Blossom Village.
The old man in white sat quietly on the bed, and on the wooden table next to the bed, eight candlesticks were placed according to the direction, and at this moment, the candlesticks in the southeast corner suddenly lit up automatically.
The old man opened his eyes, then smiled with satisfaction and closed his eyelids again.
A slight voice leaked from his lips: "The door of life has been opened, gratifying......"
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The harsh sunlight poured in through the hotel window and shone on the bed, and it was almost noon.
Ji Yun finally woke up.
The hangover made his head ache as if it was about to crack.
"Where is this?" Shaking his head vigorously, Ji Yun got out of bed, there were several bottles of mineral water on the bedside table, he unscrewed a bottle and drank a few sips, trying to remember what happened last night.
"I found the man of heaven, his name is ...... Zhao Xu, I was dragged by him to drink, and then ......" Ji Yun patted his head hard, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Then I was drunk, as if I ...... Said a lot of things that shouldn't be said!"
"It's over, it's over!" Ji Yun's brain hurt even more, and his whole body was in a cold sweat, what can I do? The master praised him for his stability and sensibility a few days ago, and gave him the surname "Ji", and he got into trouble in just a few days?
Leaking the heavenly machine, this is death!
Somewhat tremblingly, he pulled out a few coins from his pockets, not the usual copper coins, but a few black oval coins, with a blank front and a golden moire embossed on the back.
"The master is superior, the disciple confesses!" Ji Yun said something in his mouth, stacked the strange coins together, and put them on the table.
"Ringing ringing!"
The four coins stood up on their own, struck each other a few times, circled each other a few times, and finally matched each other, forming a few strange angles, and stopped, while the sunlight outside the window, shining on the coins, cast a small black shadow on the table.
The black shadow has a very complex pattern, even a master of geometry cannot understand how the light must shine to form such a complex shadow pattern under the cover of a few coins.
"If it's not done, it's not done...... Ji Yun looked at the projection on the table, scratched his head unconsciously, and muttered, "Master, the disciple is stupid, I obviously messed it up...... How can we continue?"
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Zhao Xu looked at the business materials for a morning, and the negotiators from McKenzie's American headquarters had already arrived in Longcang City, so they would have a brief meeting in the afternoon, and the formal negotiations would begin tomorrow morning.
Du Qiang was standing in the hall on the first floor of the Tianlong Building, Zhao Xu did not restrict his freedom, he had to stay here, he wanted to come by himself, he was very curious about what kind of life and work a super human like Zhao Xu had.
Unlike the legend, he is not afraid of the sun at all as a ghost, and the only "sun" he can see at night is Zhao Xu, and he can see two during the day, but for Du Qiang, Zhao Xu is a little brighter than the sun in the sky, and the color is not the same - Zhao Xu is blue.
Another reason is that the closer he gets to Zhao Xu, the stronger he feels, and after hard work, he can already control himself and will not let the surrounding electrical appliances be short-circuited and damaged.
However, once it erupts, it can achieve an effect similar to [EMP], paralyzing all electronic devices within a certain range.
At this moment, he was looking with relish at the wall of the hall on the first floor, on the hundred-inch huge LCD monitor, the development history of the Tiandu Group, its super scale, the expansion of its financial influence to two-thirds of the planet, the situation of branches on various continents, and so on.
has been bullied for a lifetime, and then has a dark killer career, Du Qiang has never had the opportunity to understand such a super group as comfortably as he does now.
In fact, if he was still alive and wanted to enter the Tianlong Mansion to meet an elite white-collar class like Zhao Xu, it would be impossible unless he was violently forced.
Who made him not even have an ID card?
"Assemble!"
Just when Du Qiang was fascinated, a loud voice suddenly came from the hall, it turned out to be the security captain standing at the door, shouting to the security guards: "Queue! The foreign guests are about to arrive, and they all cheer up! The welcome ceremony after a while, you must be full of energy, don't be afraid of scaring people, we are all retired from the army, and we all show me the pride of the year, let people see the majesty of our Tiandu security team!"
Get off the horse, get off the horse, and the momentum must be suppressed, which can somewhat shock the McKenzie team.
Du Qiang glanced at the security guards, and after hearing the captain's order, the original loose appearance disappeared in an instant, and the lazy atmosphere was swept away.
As a successful killer before his death, he had a perverted body that almost turned into a "purple corpse", and Du Qiang still has this eyesight - the comprehensive quality of these security guards may be at the level of special forces.
Ten minutes later, a luxury car stopped at the door of Tianlong Building, which was the convoy of Tiandu Group to welcome guests, and more than 20 foreigners got out of the car and walked into the building accompanied by the staff.
"Welcome!"
The captain of the security guard shouted, and the security guards in a line stood up and tucked their stomachs, neatly aligned, and vigorous, like steel machines, staring at the guests.
A few foreigners were really taken aback, and one of them was a young man in casual clothes who looked particularly out of place - he was wearing headphones, his hands were in his pockets, and as soon as he entered the door, his green pupils shrank, and under the rolled up sleeves, the hairs on his arms stood up.
He inspected the security team, these people are actually very numerous, all of them should have been excellent soldiers, but he has seen countless American Marines, ordinary special forces, not enough for him to have such a big reaction.
Soon, he focused his eyes on the west wall of the hall, under the huge LCD screen, and always felt that there was something very dangerous under that screen.
"Jerrys, what's wrong with you?" asked a mature beauty with brown hair walking over.
"I thought it was just a simple escort mission, so I should be distracted, after all, I haven't been to Huaguo yet. The young man frowned: "Dani, be careful!"