call...
call...
Wang Wei's weak body took two deep breaths to suppress his impatience: "He did it on purpose, he was just mad at himself... Don't be angry! If you get angry, you'll quickly fall for his trick. Don't be angry, don't be angry! If you get sick from anger, no one can help you!" The cold expression on his face turned into a smile, not a forced laugh, but a hearty laugh:
"Ha ha..."
"Mr. Qin is as humorous as ever! Just like in a cartoon... His words are so interesting..."
He was clearly mocking Qin Jiang's childishness, saying that his actions were like those of a child.
Qin Jiang: "Haha... I can't compare to Mr. Wang taking off his pants like in a cartoon... I can't compare... I can't compare..."
Wang Wei: ...
He was too lazy to argue with Qin Jiang. "Boss Qin! Let's be frank: the group still has a lot of things to deal with, and we can't be as idle as you... You leave everything to your subordinates, but you get to reap all the credit. My brothers and I are all about sincere cooperation and joint management... The group belongs to you brothers..."
He continued to apply eye drops to Qin Jiang while asking Qin Jiang what he was doing there.
Qin Jiang:...
Wang Wei: ....
....
....
The two of them were sarcastically arguing with each other in public, leaving everyone stunned. It turns out that the boss can also speak so sarcastically...
Until Zhu Zheng and Qin Jiang exchanged glances.
Qin Jiang finished his speech: "I won't listen to your bragging! I'm here to celebrate your release from prison! I specially prepared a generous gift for you..."
A generous gift!
Hearing Qin Jiang's accentuated words, Wang Wei felt something was wrong, but the smile on his face didn't disappear. "I wonder what gift Mr. Qin wants to give me?"
Qin Jiang stretched out three fingers and said jokingly:
"Three whistles!"
Wang Wei was stunned?
What the hell is three whistles?
Tianhu and others were also confused, and even thought that they had heard it wrong, maybe it was a homonym?
The next moment.
See you soon!
Bang!
Zhu Zheng raised his hand and waved his folding fan.
Zhao Shanhe stepped out and blew three loud whistles as the Huwei crowd looked in disbelief:
call out!
call out!
call out!
Three whistles blew loudly...
Huwei: (=ﾟДﾟ=)∑(;°Д°)»ू(͒ˑ•᷄͡ꇵ͒•᷅͒)ू?!
What are you doing, Watt?
Three pure whistles?
Could the whistle have some other meaning? A new way to give a gift? A new way to provoke? Not only the top leaders of Huwei, but even Wang Wei was stunned and puzzled.
Something is wrong!
From what I know about him, he's not this boring person. This situation must have some meaning, but what exactly is it? I have a bad feeling.
Just when people outside were confused.
.....
Huwei construction site.
Old Xia, along with a dozen other people, rushed back to the construction site. Not only Old Xia, but others who had been planning to eat out also rushed over, causing the crowd to surge even before the meal was almost finished. The cafeteria lady was slightly surprised: Didn't these people just go out to eat? Why are they all back all of a sudden? Can't they finish their meal in such a short time? Do they think the food outside is too expensive? Or do they just want to eat for free?
hehe...
A bunch of poor bastards!!!
You're contradicting me! You think my cooking isn't tasty? Even if I poop in the pot, you're still going to eat it? Eat out if you can...
Bang! Bang!
The lady in the cafeteria knocked on the pot: "Hey... What are you doing? Why are you back again?"
Old Xia glared at him.
The cafeteria lady said: "Oh my god! You dare to glare at me? Try glaring at me again..."
Lao Xia: "Try your mother's eggs!"
Canteen auntie: (⊙_◎)
Did he hear correctly? How dare a worker like me scold him? Who gave him the courage? The cafeteria lady rushed out, spoon in hand: "This is outrageous! I remember you! Old Xia! Last time, you were the one who said my cooking looked like pig food? And you dare to scold me again today! Fine! Today, you either eat all this pig food or give yourself a slap in the face! Do you believe I'll make you get out of this construction site?"
Lao Xia: "Get the hell out of here!"
The cafeteria lady: "Still cursing...Okay!...Today, if I don't smash your head, I will...I will..."
She stopped mid-sentence.
A dozen workers gathered around Lao Xia, all looking at him coldly, no longer fearful. Some even picked up wooden sticks from the construction site as weapons...
The cafeteria lady was a little panicked. She couldn't help but think of the miserable plight of her predecessor, who was beaten by angry workers and then fired. She subconsciously stopped there with her spoon: "You...what are you going to do? Are you dissatisfied with me or the construction site?"
Turning back to the several managers on the construction site (who were specially arranged to be at a post in the cafeteria to prevent people from causing trouble).
These people were gathered at a small table nearby to eat boxed lunches, which contained both meat and vegetable dishes. They were semi-middle-level employees at the construction site, and although they were not eligible for special meals, they could not eat pig food either.
At this moment, he heard the cafeteria aunt's shouting and looked over. He saw Lao Xia with an impatient look: a man stood up with a lunch box and walked towards Lao Xia, cursing as he walked: "What's the matter! Are you going to cause trouble again? Come on? What did you just say? Say it again for me..."
He is so careless and thinks he is so cool!
Old Xia didn't tolerate him at all: "A bunch of running dogs! Lackeys! What can you do if you cause trouble? Look at what you eat? And look at what we eat? No more words..."
: "Oh my god? You are so dare..."
He grabbed his lunch box and was about to throw it at Lao Xia angrily, but suddenly he noticed a large dark shadow in front of him. He saw a large number of workers gathered and stood in front of Lao Xia. He was a little stunned. The other managers were also a little intimidated. They couldn't help but think of the last collective riot and rushed over and shouted:
"What are you doing? Have you forgotten how you solved the last problem? Don't you want your salary anymore?"
"Everyone, just disperse... disperse... Don't you want the money anymore? Do you want to be punished?"
"It's okay if you disperse now, but if you delay and things get really bad, none of you will be able to escape..."
They shouted in a timid manner and tried to disperse the workers, but the workers just stood there staring at them.
Right at this moment.
The logistics manager rushed over: "Where are the people! I just called you, where are the people? Quick... put away the pots? And all of you, what are you guys doing standing here..."
"I'm telling you guys, no matter who asks about the food in the construction site cafeteria, just tell them it's fine! There's meat and vegetables! Anyone who says anything bad will have their wages docked... Go away... Go back to work... I'm talking to you guys... Do you hear me..."
Faced with the scolding from the logistics manager, the workers just responded with indifferent eyes.
At this moment:
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three whistles sounded from a distance.
all of a sudden.
The eyes of the workers who had been standing there motionless suddenly lit up, and Old Xia raised his arm and shouted:
"Three whistles, fight!"