my girlfriend is the president

Long Liu nodded, got up and went to a small reception room.The person standing in the room was the young man negotiating with Song Haibo, but at this moment he was as docile as a sheep.

"Master, I'm back." Zhu Sen nodded and bowed like a chicken pecking at rice.

"How is the situation?" Long Liu asked. Tianlong Group and Dacheng Company jointly bought the land on the second ring road. This is a big piece of meat, but he also knows that these two companies are very important in Jinghua City. , So first sent people to test and test.

"Master, they said that they will give me an answer tomorrow. I gave your name before I left. I think they will think about it carefully." Zhu Sen said.

"Yeah! That's right. I just like your wit. Well, go down and rest. Remember to listen to the letter early tomorrow. If you win this time, we will have nothing to worry about for the rest of our lives." Long Liu stroked his bald head haha Laugh out loud.

In the afternoon, Qian Hong and Yang Yuchun came back in a new car.When Qian Hong returned the bank card to Xiao Jian, she looked at him with surprise.Yang Yuchun didn't know the reason, but thought that Qian Hong saw Xiao Jian's handsome appearance, and some wild cats were springing up, so she couldn't help but secretly laughed with her mouth curled up: she's an old lady, and she wants to eat Xiao Jian's tender grass!
Xiao Jian threw the keys of a car to Song Haibo, "Manager Song, this car is for you and the people in the office to use. The car is mine. I don't care if you refuel!"

Song Haibo smiled and said, "Naturally, but Manager Xiao, why did you pay for the car yourself?"

Xiao Jian said with a smile: "The money for buying the car will eventually be taken back from the company, and I'm not that generous."

Song Haibo, Qian Hong, and Yang Yuchun didn't understand why Xiao Jian did this, but he was rich, so even if he was capricious, they didn't care.

As darkness approached, the prefabricated houses were finally installed, including dormitories, canteens, offices, bathrooms, etc.Song Haibo also brought in the chef, he was a young man, he looked clean and capable, but he didn't know how to cook.

In order to provide food for the workers in time, Song Haibo hired two more middle-aged women to help in the kitchen.Xiao Jian was very satisfied. He thought that he would have the opportunity to taste the dishes made by this chef in person in the future. If not, he would replace them so that the workers and masters could eat well so that they could work hard.

When he got home, Xiao Jian made some dinner by himself, and went to bed early to rest. He said he was resting, but in fact he was practicing meditation, allowing the spiritual power in his body to circulate continuously in the meridians, repeating the cycle.

After 81 laps of Jiujiu, Xiao Jian let out a breath slowly, and slowly opened his eyes.After being cleansed with spiritual power, his mind is now exceptionally clear.Today's incident is quite strange, why didn't Mr. Li tell himself that he can buy a car?Could it be that, as Song Haibo guessed, he let himself watch and buy, or just let him go and let himself deal with it?
No, there are rules for everything. Tianlong Group is a big company, so the internal rules and regulations must be stricter, and there must be very detailed regulations for the distribution of cars for subordinate units.The reason why Li Zhongcheng did this must have his own ideas, but he didn't know what his purpose was.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jian got up and got out of bed, picked up the phone and called Wang Yan from the personnel department. He didn't want to ask Li Moxin or Zhao Lina, for fear of causing their misunderstanding.

Wang Yan was very excited when she received Xiao Jian's call, "Xiao Jian, are you looking for me at such a late hour?"

Xiao Jian looked at his watch, no, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and he just wanted to make a phone call to ask, but he didn't check the time, which seemed a bit abrupt.

"Wang Yan, I'm sorry for interrupting your rest."

"I, I haven't slept yet, I'm watching TV." Wang Yan was obviously lying, and her voice clearly carried the tiredness of just waking up.

"Oh! Wang Yan, I would like to ask, is there any special regulation in the company for the allocation of cars to subordinate units?" Xiao Jian asked.

Wang Yan thought for a while and said: "Xiao Jian, I don't think so. We are an enterprise and not a government agency. Everything is for the benefit of the company. It is based on reality. For example, a branch in the United States or a branch in Japan Office, their cars are far better than domestic ones, even offices in other cities in China have bought good cars, regardless, Xiao Jian, why did you think of asking this question?"

Xiao Jian told Wang Yan his doubts.

After listening to Wang Yan, she thought about it and said: "This engineering company attaches great importance to it. Since Mr. Li has appointed you as the project manager, I think he has delegated authority to you. As long as the project is completed, the quality of the car is not a problem. You Just stop thinking about it."

Xiao Jian nodded, "I can only think this way now, forget it, let's talk about this issue later, Wang Yan, you can rest, thank you."

Wang Yan hummed, and after Xiao Jian hung up the phone and a blind tone came from the handset, she slowly put down the phone and lay on the bed again, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time...

Early the next morning, when Xiao Jian came to the construction site, the workers were eating.

Xiao Jian walked up to a worker and looked down at his lunch box. The breakfast consisted of millet porridge, deep-fried dough sticks, and pickles.

"Brother, is the food okay?" Xiao Jian asked.

"It's still in the middle! There's nothing good about breakfast, as long as you have a full stomach!" The worker was very simple and honest, munching on the deep-fried dough sticks, and the food was very sweet.

At this moment, Song Haibo walked up to Xiao Jian, and said in a low voice, "Manager Xiao, that kid came yesterday and he is in the office."

Xiao Jian frowned, "Go! Go and meet him."

Zhu Sen was sitting on the office chair, with his legs crossed, holding a thin toothpick in his hand, he kept picking his teeth, and he didn't know what good food he had for breakfast.

"Mr. Zhu, this is Xiao Jian, the manager of our project department. You can talk to him if you have anything to say." Song Haibo pointed to Xiao Jian and said.

Zhu Sen didn't move, with a toothpick in the corner of his mouth, he said, "Manager Xiao, can you give me an answer?"

Xiao Jian asked coldly: "What answer?"

"You! Didn't you agree with him yesterday! Are you trying to slap me?" Zhu Sen suddenly stood up, staring at Xiao Jian and said.

"If you want to contract a project, you can bring your qualifications. If you want to send sand and gravel, you can bring the sample test data!" Xiao Jian put his hand in front of Zhu Sen's face.

"Damn it, we always have to look up to you, don't toast or eat fine wine! When the time comes, you can't find the right tune to make you cry!" This is the first time Zhu Sen has hit a wall, and he was already in front of his master Long Liu yesterday. I bragged, but I can't take it off, how can I go back and do business?

"Mr. Zhu, you are really worthy of your surname. Your mouth stinks. Does your mother know that you are so rude? Should you go home and receive education again?" Xiao Jian stared at Zhu Sen and said coldly.

I don't know what's wrong, Zhu Sen is a little afraid of Xiao Jian's eyes, why does this white-haired guy have a murderous look in his eyes?Don't be angry!
"Hmph! It seems that you are not giving face to Master Long Liu? Well, let's wait and see!" Zhu Sen thought that he could get the project easily, so he didn't bring anyone here alone.

"No!" Xiao Jian waved his hand, like flicking away flies.

"Manager Xiao, I'm worried they won't let it go, why don't we call the police?" Song Haibo was indeed a little worried. He asked many people yesterday, and that Long Liu was not easy to mess with.

"Wait and see! I don't believe it anymore, they really dare to make trouble at the feet of the Son of Heaven!" Xiao Jian disagreed.

Song Haibo couldn't rest assured, he looked in the direction of the gate of the construction site through the glass window from time to time.