God-level great pharmacist

Chapter 569 Corporate Culture
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The deafening sound kept echoing on the street, spreading far and far away, scaring the passers-by, let alone the passers-by, for fear of getting too close and flying a hammer or machete or something Smashing on the car, facing the vicious and vicious people, should I claim compensation or not?
The audience in the surrounding shops also stood outside the door to watch, and now hide in the house, the momentum is too frightening, once there is a fight, fleeing, chasing and killing people everywhere, if they are accidentally injured, There is no point in reasoning, and most importantly, no one will send you to the hospital.

Just when the atmosphere was tense and the war was about to break out, a siren sounded, from far to near, a series of police cars stopped on the side of the road, and the policemen in police uniforms got out of the cars quickly, their faces full of seriousness and vigilance.

There are not many police officers, only a few dozen, but the weapons they carry have a great deterrent effect, which makes the people around them breathe a sigh of relief.

It's finally coming to an end!

"What are you doing here?" The leading police officer yelled as he squeezed into the crowd, and when he saw the two people who were confronting each other, his brows immediately frowned, "Who am I, it turned out to be you, Wu Quan, and Liu Qiang, what do you want to bring so many people here? Do you feel itchy all over if you don’t make trouble? Do you want me to arrest you and throw you into a detention center for a few days to stop the itching?"

With a straight face and staring eyes, Liu Qiang asked Boss Wu, "Did you call the police?"

When you come out to hang out, you must pay attention to the rules. If you are not strong enough, you will admit defeat. If you are beaten, you must stand at attention. If you are cut, you must stand firm.

You come out to play around, not ordinary people, if you call the police if you have something to do, then you are still playing a ball, and you can be your ordinary people with peace of mind.

Wu Quan's face darkened, he shook his head, and said, "The grandson just called the police!"

Although there are few people, he still understands the rules on the road. If you beat him up and cut him down, he will stay in the hospital for a while. If you really want to call the police, how will you come out to mess around in the future?Who still takes him to play?
"It must be you, who else could it be if it wasn't you?" The evil dragon said loudly, "Wu, don't you feel ashamed? I used to respect you as a man, but now you are a bug."

"Who are you talking about? If I call the police, let me go out and be hit by a car!" Wu Quan said with a sullen face.

"That's the little brother behind you!"

"You can check their mobile phones. If they are, after this incident, I will hand them over to you, and you can do whatever you want with them, how about it?"

"Who knows if they deleted the phone records?"

"you……"

"All right, all right, stop making noise!" The policeman who spoke just now said impatiently, "I can hear all of you yelling and yelling here at home, and you still use someone else to call the police? Say, what are you doing here? It’s not chatting, is it?”

Liu Qiang gave Wu Quan a sideways glance. He still felt that the other party had called the police, but then he thought, now that the police are here, if the boss is nearby, it should be the safest time. Acting rashly, the only thing to do is to buy time for the boss, the longer the police stay here, the greater the chance of the boss leaving.

So he turned his head, looked at the leading police officer, and said with a smile, "So it's Bureau Song, we're fine, you guys go back, isn't it Wu Quan?"

"Yes, it's okay, let's chat." Wu Quan said, although the current situation is not good for his side, he must not ask the police for help, otherwise he, Boss Wu, will become Wu Gouxiong.

"Chat? What are you talking about, talk to me too?" Song Ju asked with a smile.

amount……

Wu Quan was at a loss for words for a while, his head was in a mess before being yelled at by these people, and now he was questioned by Director Song in this area, and he became dumb in an instant.

"Let's talk about corporate culture." Liu Qiang said, "I read it on the Internet during the day, and many companies organized employees to jump up and down, roll and crawl, and yell, so I brought someone here to discuss with Wu Quan. Let's see if their company is like this. By the way, let the people in our company learn from it to see if it can arouse the fighting spirit and motivation of the employees. Otherwise, these little bastards always work without effort, right? , Wu Quan."

"Ahem, um, yes, Boss Liu is right." Wu Quan nodded. He couldn't think of an explanation. Now that Boss Liu has explained it, of course he would agree.

"Corporate culture? What kind of corporate culture do you have?" Song Ju sneered, and then said, "Since we have discussed it for so long, I wonder what the result will be?"

"Very good, the discussion was carried out in a harmonious and friendly atmosphere, and the results were very remarkable." Liu Qiang said while nodding, as if he was also a businessman, and he could still say a few words on the spot.

"Don't tell me, those are the results!" Song Ju pointed to the broken glass on the ground, then pointed to Long Xin's smashed window, looked at Liu Qiang and Wu Quan, as if to say: Let's see how you explain this time .

"Change the glass. We have to change the glass here. It's too troublesome to remove one by one, so we smashed them all, and then just press them on." Wu Quan said quickly, doing this to get rid of the suspicion of calling the police.

If you come out to mess around, you can't call the police if you have something to do. Once the police get involved, it can only prove that you are incompetent and have problems with your ability to handle affairs.

"Really, there is still this method of changing the glass? You are really rich, but next time you do this, shouldn't you take some protective measures? What if the glass falls and hits someone?" Song Ju wrinkled He frowned and said, these bastards are really stubborn, like boiled ducks.

"Well, okay, I'll arrange for someone to clean up right away," Wu Quan said.

Bureau Song nodded, his eyes flicked back and forth between Liu Qiang and Wu Quan, and suddenly said, "Can you two show us the results of the discussion on corporate culture?"

Uh……

Why are you bringing this up again?
"This, I don't think it's necessary? Isn't it, Boss Liu?" Wu Quan forced a smile and showed?show what?Shall we continue to shout?

"En!" Liu Qiang nodded.

"Then I can only suspect that you gathered a crowd to make trouble, affecting public security, and took you all back." Director Song sighed and shook his head.

This……

Just in trouble, a few uncles and aunts stopped by the hotel on bicycles. They were still wearing colorful clothes, and some of them were holding fans.

"Mr. Wu, what do you want us to do?" an aunt asked.

what?
Wu Quan was taken aback, isn't this the company's cleaning aunt and electrician? Why did they come here? Who called them?Besides, in today's scene, what can they do here?Tickle someone?
Zhang Wen shrunk his head behind him, he was the one who called the person.

Liu Qiang looked at the clothes of the aunts, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, so he stepped forward and said, "That's right, Mr. Wu wants to invite some of you to teach us square dance, so as to increase the cohesion of the company's employees."

what?
The aunt was stunned, and Wu Quan was also stunned, but he reacted quickly, thinking that Boss Liu is Boss Liu, and the reaction was really fast, "Yes, yes, I called you here tonight to teach everyone Square dancers, look, everyone is here, so I’m waiting for you.”

The policemen are also dumbfounded, I'm sorry, these gangsters don't really want to learn square dancing, do they?

When they heard that they were teaching square dance, the grandpa and aunt were very happy. In fact, they came here from the place where the square dance was performed.

"Okay, everyone stand in a row, with a little distance in the middle..."

One aunt organized, another aunt took out a tape recorder from her bag, and hundreds of people lined up on the side of the road.

Music, up!

the vast horizon is my love……

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(End of this chapter)