A short, middle-aged man in a gray cadre suit paced over.

"What's going on?" The pudgy man asked with a frown.

"Director, they don't sleep at night and make a fuss, I'll say a few words." The middle-aged woman's fat face was full of flattering smiles, "Then this comrade has to ask my name......"

The short and fat man frowned and looked at Tu Ziqiang.

He also cursed, "The woman saw that the director didn't know Tu Ziqiang, so she breathed a sigh of relief and mended the knife, "Say that I have a mother and no father to raise ......"

"Which unit are yours? Who gave you the guts to mess around in the petrified guest house? Well? Still swearing? "The director was full of alcohol and had a very strict attitude.

"Yo, your leadership level is really high...... Tu Ziqiang clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Your waiter is a judge?" What is she saying? Is there anything else that makes sense? ”

The director of the "Little Rabbit Cub ......" stood up, the foaming stars collapsed, and the fat fingers almost pointed to the tip of Tu Ziqiang's nose, "Gao Yumei, call the petrochemical police station picket!" ”

"Don't you want to be reasonable? I'll find you a place to be reasonable! The director took two steps back and exited the door to prevent Tu from hurting people from rape.

This old boy didn't drink too much......

"Okay, I'll wait......" Tu Ziqiang smiled slightly, pulled over the chair and sat down, "Shuizi, you take Juanzi back to the room, it's none of your business......"

Artesian water will understand, this is to ask him to ask Wang Ashun to find labor.

The petrochemical guest house must be easy to use.

"Don't go!" The middle-aged woman stood behind the fat director and shouted, "So noisy, this guy must be engaging in improper relations between men and women!" ”

As soon as the artesian eyes were about to move, he couldn't bear it, saying that Zheng Juan definitely couldn't bear it.

This is more men and women who are in love, and they are open to everything for each other.

"You'll talk about it later!" Tu Ziqiang grabbed the artesian arm and stared at the middle-aged woman word by word.

"I'm skeptical, suspicious ......" The woman was stared at by Tu Ziqiang's fierce gaze for a while, and subconsciously lowered her head and took two steps back.

"The man stays, the girl let's go......" The fat director was a little sober, knowing that it was not good to do things too much.

"Juanzi, go back and plug in the door. Tell Xiaohua that we're fine......" Shui spontaneously turned around and winked at Zheng Juan, Zheng Juan understood.

The fat director moved his body slightly, let Zheng Juan leave, and the girl trotted......

The fat director stared at Tu Ziqiang fixedly, waiting for him to succumb, but Tu Ziqiang disappointed him.

He didn't mean to give in at all, just sat on the chair and smiled faintly.

"Gao Yumei, what are you waiting for, go call!" The fat director surged up angrily, "Little cub, you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" ”

"Eh......" The woman hesitated slightly, but turned to make the call.

There was only the sound of the fat chief panting in and out of the room, Tu Ziqiang held his hands and stared at him and smiled, while the water flowed artesianly, sitting on the bed and picking his nails......

Soon......

"Director Feng, what's going on......" Coal Mountain King Ah Shun walked over quickly.

"Technician Wang?" The fat director looked at Wang Ashun, and then at Zheng Juan and Lu Xiaohua behind him, and instantly understood what was going on.

"They are my friends...... Wang Ashun took out a cigarette, and the fat director pouted and shook his head.

"No friend's friend can ignore the rules and regulations of the guest house!" The fat director waved his fat hand, "Such social scum must be sent in to educate and educate well!" ”

Who should I be relying on, it turns out to be a broken technician.

Although the fat director is the director of the guest house under the petrochemical industry, he is much higher than Wang Ashun.

Since there is no big guy behind these two kids, he is also determined to play an official tone in his heart.

"Yesterday, when we had dinner with Fei Gong, Fei Gong also asked them to talk about work tomorrow." Wang Ashun was not stupid at all, he knew that his weight was not enough, so he directly carried out the labor.

The fat director was a little hesitant, he couldn't afford to offend him......

But maybe it's this dead fat man pulling the tiger skin and pulling the flag?

Gao Yumei has already gone to call the picket, how faceless will she be if she pulls across?

"Director Feng, don't you think this will work," Wang Ashun grinned, "After talking about work tomorrow, let them go to the picket to report for education by themselves......

Still don't bend the pole after talking about work? Or report to the police yourself?

Go to the grave and burn newspapers to fool the ghost, you dead fatty.

The fat director knew that Wang Ashun was talking about fasting, but at this time, the wine had gone down a lot.

Even if you talk about a few words, there is no big hatred, and now there are employees in our factory who say peace, or forget it......

The fat director wanted to get off the donkey and turn his head to look at Tu Ziqiang, who pursed his lips and looked at him without saying a word, and there was no hateful smile on his face.

"They have to apologize to my staff!" The fat director finally chose to compromise.

Forget it, if you don't have the same knowledge as them, you will get enough face to earn.

Shui Artesian stretched out his hand and gently pulled Tu Ziqiang, meaning that it would be like this.

Tu Ziqiang turned his head to look at his brother, pursed his lips and sighed in his heart......

He wasn't a good-looking person in the first place, but now he's getting drunk.

The parties have the meaning of reconciliation......

"Yes, apologies!" As soon as the woman came back after making the call, she found that Tu Ziqiang and his group were weak, but she became energetic, "There are two things that my mother has no father to teach!" ”

This time it added fuel to the fire, and the eyes of the water artesian were red.

He was originally an orphan, so he hated others for scolding him like this.

Tu Ziqiang can't bear it, two lives before and after, two pairs of parents!

"Gao Yumei." Tu Ziqiang refers to middle-aged women.

"Director Feng." Pointing at the woman's finger, he turned his finger slightly and pointed at the fat director.

After saying the two names, Tu Ziqiang patted Shui Ziliu's hand, and the latter hesitated slightly, and sat on the bed sulking angrily.

"See? See? It's not that I don't give you face, Technician Wang! "The fat director is angry again.

"My name is Feng Zaiju! Remember! The fat chief said viciously.

Wang Ashun rolled his eyelids, glanced at Tu Ziqiang, sighed, and turned to leave.

The pickets came quickly, and in a short time the two blue uniforms arrived at the guest house.

Director Feng was a little stiff, and the two blue uniforms were about to be handcuffed without saying a word.

Tu Ziqiang has thought about shamelessness, but he has never thought of being so shameless!

Just a quarrel, handcuffed without asking? Yes?

It is not necessary to understand the situation first, determine the responsibility and then mediate.

Can I bring it back if the mediation fails? This Nima is too dark!

He even regretted it a little now, just put up with it just now.

This is handcuffed out, and people can lose grandma's house!

"What's going on! What are you going to do with so many people! A deep male voice rang out.

Tu Ziqiang let out a long breath......

I, Nima, scared your dad and me to death!

"What's going on! What's going on! What are you doing? A middle-aged man pushed through the crowd of onlookers and squeezed in.

I didn't wait for the labor, but I waited for Director Wu!

How did he get here? Figured it out in just a few hours?

No wonder people in their forties can become a factory director in a big factory!

Tu Ziqiang now looks at Director Wu's bearded face and feels very kind!