Chapter 557: The tree wants to be quiet, and the wind does not stop, which is sad

"Now the country needs you, you just leave it alone, are you worthy of the country, worthy of the hydraulic parts factory, worthy of our expectations of you? You pat your conscience, is our hydraulic parts factory bad for you? Be generous and open-minded, and the factory is a little sorry for you when you were in trouble before. ”

"But we, the workers, are not sorry, we have supported you for so many years, you have to pay attention to returns, right? We begged you once in August to see how well you handled......"

Big back, a wrinkled face polished, with a mouth and a water snake waist.

The person who spoke was also surnamed Ma, and his name was very loud, Ma Chao.

The other party and Yuan Dingcheng entered the factory almost a year, the difference is that Yuan Dingcheng worked hard to manage technology, and when he left, he was the factory director, and Ma Chao was a fine worker, and he is still an ordinary production line worker in the factory.

In the past, once Ma Chao said these to Yuan Dingcheng, Yuan Dingcheng would definitely bow his head and listen to the teachings, just like Xiaobing heard the instructor speak, which is also the usual method used by these workers, buttoning their hats, but today Ma Chao was unexpected, Yuan Dingcheng not only did not bow his head, but also smiled, very happy.

"My father died and my mother's family took care of myself. I, Yuan Dingcheng, was transferred here from the Ministry of Chemical Industry, and I have worked hard for so many years, and finally fell into a charge of embezzlement, who exonerated me? ”

"You were the one who got me out of my position at the beginning, and it was you who corrected Xiu Zhanwu, and it was you who came to me today, what about tomorrow? Now that I, Yuan Dingcheng, am old, I don't want to play with you anymore, everyone, I will go to Hebei with my family in a few days, and I want to go to Hebei in the future, and see you again. ”

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Yuan Dingcheng was heartily dead.

For so many years, Yuan Dingcheng has seen through the relationship between these so-called colleagues. Is it okay to brag, heart-to-heart? can't say half a word, the so-called corruption was actually a bull that Yuan Dingcheng and others bragged about.

As a result, it was used by someone with a heart, and this matter became ironclad evidence, who Yuan Dingcheng didn't care anymore, and Yuan Dingcheng didn't want to help these people in front of him, after all, he was not the father and mother of these people.

The workers were noisy again, and in the end Yuan Dingcheng was still unmoved, looking at the workers not leaving, Yuan Dingcheng simply went home directly, and made trouble as much as he liked.

"Old Yuan, there are guests?"

Yuan Dingcheng returned to his seat, and Ji Donglai poured a glass of wine for the other party again.

"The old workers in the past, the managers of the old factory are now playing routines, they want to short, look for me to go back to save the field, I am idle and panicked, no one spoke when I was driven out, and now I think of me, let's drink!"

Speaking of the painful experience at the beginning, Yuan Dingcheng was not happy in his heart, and the wine in his hand was drunk, Ji Donglai and a few people looked at each other without saying much, and several people continued to drink.

The workers discussed for a while next door to Yuan Dingcheng's house, and made sure that Yuan Dingcheng would not work with his gang before leaving.

A figure on the corner of the street took out PHS and dialed it out, and it didn't take long for Xiu Zhanbing to put down his phone in a villa in Xinghai.

"Brother, Yuan Dingcheng is back, do you know?"

Looking at Xiu Zhanwu, who was sipping tea, Xiu Zhanbing put down the phone and turned off the TV.

"What's all the fuss, a soft egg who doesn't even dare to come back when his son gets married, and besides, no one can change the current trend of the factory."

Xiu Zhanwu touched his gray hair, his eyes were shining, and the figure of his old opponent Yuan Dingcheng flashed. At that time, the two were the deputy director of the factory, and they supported Yuan Dingcheng several times, but after all, the game was won or lost, and Xiu Zhanwu had the last laugh.

He held a make-up wedding banquet for his son, and the mayor of the city went and sent invitations to their group. This time, Mao Yu's gang also went to Yuan Dingcheng's son's wedding banquet! ”

Xiu Zhanbing stared at the eldest brother when he spoke, Xiu Zhanwu didn't care about it, but when he heard the deputy mayor of China Merchants, his expression immediately tightened.

"Who else?"

Now is a critical period for activities, and there is no room for mistakes in the cultivation of military weapons, especially the attitude of the above is very important.

"Just now, our people stared at Ma Chao's thorns, and found that they went to find Yuan Dingcheng, and talked for almost two hours.

Xiu Zhanwu opened the computer mailbox as he spoke, and a photo appeared inside, it was Ma Chao and a group of people from Yuan Dingcheng's family community who walked out.

Xiu Zhanwu's originally relaxed eyelids quickly tensed, and his eyes became sharp, and various situations collided in his mind for a full three minutes.

"Ask him out to talk, let him die that heart sooner."

The hydraulic parts factory is now the world of Xiu Zhanwu, and it will become a private property if nothing else, not to mention that the land alone is almost 300 million, and there have been several real estate developers who have secretly looked for Xiu Zhanwu, that is not three yuan!

Such a big piece of cake, Xiu Zhanwu will never allow anyone else to get involved, 300 million take out one-third of the paving the way, and the rest of the money will not have to be fought for six generations of his family, this money can make a chaste martyr choose to have children with a beast, not to mention that Xiu Zhanwu himself does not like all kinds of so-called etiquette.

Yuan Dingcheng's family, everyone was very excited, in the afternoon, Ran Bo took Ji Donglai and a group of people to Bird's Nest Ridge, the wide road with the beautiful beach, plus the beautiful coastal sanatorium, Zhao Shuying immediately asked Yuan Dingcheng to find someone to order a set for himself.

Along the wooden plank road by the sea, a group of people relaxed.

The sea rod provided by Yuan Sheng, a few people who couldn't fish drank the wind on the beach, but fortunately, the hard work paid off, until more than eight o'clock, and the five people harvested four palm-sized fish.

The rest of the fish either reeled late, or were pulled and sent to the sea along with the hooks. In Xue Wancheng's words, in addition to wasting fish food, the most wasteful thing for several people fishing is the fish hook, and all four packs of fish hooks went to sea in one afternoon.

"Find a place to call it a meal in your Dalian dialect!"

Looking at the four small fish, Ji Donglai couldn't bear it, so he simply threw it directly into the sea.

Yuan Sheng had already set a place, and Ran Bo and Zou Tai each had a car ready to leave, but the front of the car had not yet left the parking lot, and the three business vehicles blocked all the entrances and exits.

"Mr. Ji, don't get out of the car, there is a situation!"

Looking at the group of people who came over, Ran Bo and Zou Tai lowered the window and gave a look, pulled out the safety lock and hid behind them to greet them.

"We are looking for Yuan Dingcheng, a prisoner in labor camp, it has nothing to do with other people, don't feel uncomfortable, we have the final say here."

A young man with a rickety back squinted his eyes, walked towards Ran Bo and Zou Tai with his hands in his pockets, his eyes were arrogant, and he was dressed in a black tunic, and he looked like a big man in mixed society.

"Mr. Ji, you're looking for me, I'll take a look!"

Hearing the young man shouting his name, Yuan Dingcheng probably guessed who it was, and wanted to get out of the car Ji Donglai held it down.

(End of chapter)