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Chapter 21 twenty one

Fatty Dong's expression remained unchanged, and he was flawless in meetings, speeches, and handling documents. I really admire his determination.After the meeting, he squinted at me for a long time, which made me feel chilly.This guy is not stupid, he should be able to guess who did it, and he may be thinking of some crooked tricks in his mind right now.However, I have already made arrangements. I faxed the report of him whoring and jumping off a building to the head office five days ago.Fatty Dong, who is used to pretending to be a saint, is even uglier than a real villain like me once the outer packaging is removed.I believe that he will not be a general manager for a long time, "the sage is the best", he himself said.

The first day after the holiday is always very busy. I have been making calls, answering calls, and signing various documents throughout the morning. Don't look at Liu San's fraudulent behavior. He really can't play without me, because Customers only recognize me.The original dealer in Neijiang had a payment of 400,000 yuan that was overdue. He didn't get any money back after dealing with it for more than a month, so he came to me in despair.I said you are not good at it, you ask your Dong Zong to go, why are you looking for me?With a calm expression, he said that you are the manager of the sales department, and this matter is up to you.I picked up the phone in front of him, "Wang Yu, your grandma, if you don't pay back the money, be careful I'll kill you." Wang Yu laughed and scolded on the other end of the phone: "You son of a bitch, you know how to ask me for money." Then he said He recently found a little singer, who is sweet and beautiful, and good at kung fu, especially good at singing "The Flower in the Backyard".The guy is a rascal who starts talking nonsense when he's talking about serious business.I said shut up, shut up, give money give money!Wang Yu gave up, and said that I will remit 200,000 to you in the afternoon first, and the remaining 200,000 will have to wait for a few days.I glanced at Liu San, and deliberately raised my voice, "If I don't see any money tomorrow, I'll make your son a dog meat bun."

I once met the little singer Wang Yu mentioned in the Glass House Bar. His surname was Zhang, and he had a coquettish stage name called Wanhua. Sing a certain song.But the voice is really good, the typhoon is also upright, not twisting and swaying, the long hair is shawl, a bit like a classical beauty, demure and sexy.During that time, I went to praise her every day. In order to show off, I sent 480 bouquets of roses and drank 1888 yuan of Hennessy XO. She was quickly impressed by my demeanor, and she was in the back seat of the company's dilapidated Santana. Come on, let me succeed.Later, I felt a little lost, and said to Li Liang, "Fairies are actually a bunch of vulgar meat." Li Liang said, "You always have too high expectations of life."

Zhao Yan didn't come to work today, so I had to handle the auto repair business myself, from the purchase of parts to the payment of the cleaner's wages, and signed a lot of bills.Speaking of which, Zhao Yan is a good helper. In the past two years, I basically don’t have to worry about the auto repair shop. The business has grown steadily, but her salary is only half of Liu San’s, which is just over 2,200. I think I am blind. This time, Liu San's salary must be lowered, and Zhao Yan should be raised to at least 3,000.The handsome guy who followed her that day looked like a 250, probably already..., alas....To use Wang Datou's words to scold me, it is "a bubble of cow dung into a vase", thinking of such a charming Zhao Yan lying in someone else's arms, my heart feels empty, like I have lost a big wallet.

According to the company's practice, the general manager's office meeting will be held on Monday afternoon, and the heads of all departments will sit together to discuss development plans.Since four o'clock, I have been looking at my watch, thinking, fat man, what face do you have sitting on the rostrum and talking about your shit morality?Fatty Dong made a good move. He didn't talk about professional ethics, loyalty and dedication. He opened his mouth to criticize himself tearfully.Said that he violated his promise, failed everyone’s trust, shamed the Sichuan company, and was ashamed to continue to serve as the general manager. Service." Speaking of the excitement, Fatty Dong burst into tears, making the crowd who didn't know the truth sigh.Sitting next to me, I couldn't help sneering, thinking that this guy can really do it, it's a waste if he doesn't act.

This trick is really clever, not only voluntarily admitting mistakes, but also showing loyalty.I looked at Fatty Dong's fat face like twice-cooked pork, and I felt tired and admired. Now I guess the head office will not push him to the end, at most it will be a symbolic punishment.Then, I think, my hard days are not far away. Fatty Dong gave me a very good impression at first, he was chubby and looked very simple and honest. In the first half of 1996, we often drank together, and I gave him a 200 yuan red envelope when he got married—this was considered a heavy gift at the time.The real hostility started when he became the head of the personnel department. At that time, I was still an ordinary salesman. After becoming an official, Fatty Dong always looked arrogant, and he seemed to have a cow's butt in his mouth when he spoke.One day there was a document on his desk, and I accidentally glanced at it, and he immediately covered it up like a thief, saying, "This is not what you should read."I walked away, angrily condemning his virtue in my heart.Since then, we have been at odds with each other, and soon I started to be promoted, from supervisor to manager, and I was one level above him. Fatty Dong started to speak ill of me before and after while jealous, and I didn't He is polite, attacking his hypocrisy on the sidelines every meeting, doing one thing in front of the other, playing the gentleman on the stage, and stripping off the skirt off the stage.After several fights, each had casualties, but the flames of war continued to burn underground, and it was not until he became the general manager that it became intense.

After get off work, I went to the hospital to see the old man. My mother was helping him to walk in the ward. Seeing how the old couple loved each other, I was very envious. I wondered whether Zhao Yue and I would have such a day in 30 years.During the period when my dad was hospitalized, we were too busy to fight, and treated each other with respect and courtesy.But that phone call has always been like a knife across my heart, piercing through hugs, kisses and all the sweet words, and it hurts my heart anytime, anywhere.The physics teacher in high school told me the meaning of "entropy". I think life is actually an entropy, which has been slowly becoming incomplete and never perfect.

Withdrew 2,000 yuan on the card and returned it to Li Liang.In fact, the money I borrowed from him on the mahjong table alone was not less than 20,000 yuan. Repaying the money is just my gesture.I also have a small calculation: when the critical moment comes, I am afraid that I can only borrow money from Li Liang, and I must get rid of his doubts. Li Liang was still playing mahjong, Ye Mei was sitting opposite him, and two men were sitting across from him, I didn't know him.This scene is exactly the same as when I came here two months ago. Life turned around in some smiling and crying expressions, and then returned to the original place, just like I was just having a dream. After waking up, Huang Liang It's ripe, but the beauty is still the same, the CD is still playing Sarah Brightman's Scarborough Fiar, and Li Liang is still doing Pingpenghu.

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