Chapter 237 The Problem of Mouse Shit

Zhang Ke was concerned about his cousin Zhang Yi's affairs. He didn't want a piece of mouse poop to ruin the whole pot of porridge. If he was restless, he would have the ability to survive in the city with his own abilities.

I haven't found a chance to talk about this to my uncle.

The resettlement housing project plan was produced. Before giving it to Xie Wanqing, Zhang Zhifei must let Zhang Ke pass the matter. Zhang Zhifei called Zhang Ke to talk about this matter. Zhang Ke replied to him on the phone: "It was Hai Yu who gave out real money. What kind of leg do I put in? Do you think I don't have enough things to do, and I want to cause trouble for me?"

Before Aida launched its first DVD player, Zhang Zhifei did not have much confidence in Aida. He always felt that Zhang Ke's plan to occupy the East China market for half a year was too risky. Now Aida's first DVD player has been on the market for three months. Not only has the sales of DVD players skyrocketed month by month, but Aida can actually bring in tens of millions of expansion funds from the market. He simply kept silent and stopped making any comments on Zhang Ke's affairs.

"I asked you to take a look first. You can't even pass this level. What if you call Xie Wanqing back, where will your uncle's face be put?"

"Do you think I'm so fooling here?" Zhang Ke chuckled, "I've fooled here and don't care about it, yes, I won't invest money in this project."

"I hope you are picky. Your family will find faults when they close the door and don't let outsiders laugh at me," Zhang Zhifei talked to Zhang Ke on the phone casually. "Why are you suddenly getting so busy recently? Do you have any plans?"

"What kind of plan can you do, it's not that thing..."

"Where are you? I'll send you the plan?"

"..." Zhang Ke thought about Zhang Yi's affairs and decided to go and take a look, "I'm fine now, I'll go to your company..."

When Li Zhifang was replaced as the head teacher, Zhang Ke didn't need to take time to go to school to Yingmao. Although Aida's affairs were still very busy, she could still take some time to come out.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Jun asked him to drive him to Hongyuan. Halfway through the drive, he found that the road was wrong and asked Fu Jun: "Are you sure you were not going wrong?"

"It's not wrong," Fu Jun asked, "What's wrong?"

"You can't turn north to Yufeng Road?" As soon as he said this, Zhang Ke suddenly remembered that Hongyuan moved to his new office in August. He was not in Haizhou at that time, and he had no time to go to Xinhongyuan to see it. He asked Fu Jun, "Is Hongyuan's new office building not on Yufeng Road?"

"Haha," Fu Jun laughed, "No."

Zhang Ke touched his head. After his uncle gave up the idea of ​​participating in the renovation of Shatin's old city, he planned to move the company's address to the southeast. At present, the more important engineering construction in Haizhou City is concentrated in the New East District and the Development Zone, and resettlement housing projects are also concentrated in that area. However, Zhang Ke has not asked about the specific location of Hongyuan after the relocation, nor has the opportunity to take a look.

The car turned into Gongnong Road, and the eight-lane Gongnong Road went east. Apart from Outer Ring East Road, there was no decent urban highway. The site selection of the resettlement housing project was still two or three miles southeast.

In the mid-1990s, it was hard for people to imagine the rapid development of the city in the next decade. In 1995, the urban area had extended to the vicinity of Gongnong Road, but the urban building complex was not yet large. The citizens' ideas still only agree that the urban area surrounded by Shugang River is the real Haizhou city. It is about three kilometers away from Gongnong Road.

In the mid-1990s, Haizhou people even said: "It is better to have a tiled piece of Shatin than a room in Xindong." In the next ten years, the Xindong District east of Gongnong Road will develop the fastest. Even if you don't deliberately promote the wheel of history, it doesn't take ten years. The location of the resettlement housing project today will become the main urban area.

Hongyuan Industrial has moved to a Hui-shaped building with an atrium on the east side of Gongnong Road. The side facing the street is only four stories high. It is strange that there are some decent high-rise buildings on the west side of Gongnong Road. There is no tall building with a height of more than ten stories on the east side. The only ten-story building is also the office building of Sanyou Group to the north.

Haizhou's development is far behind Huishan.

The car drove directly into the atrium, and there was a double-layer paper-shaped building similar to a courtyard. The corridor was sealed with floor-to-ceiling glass. Zhang Ke did not rush to call his uncle to come out to pick him up. The noise was too loud and he was unhappy like this. Looking at the row of induction glass doors facing south, the logo of Hongyuan Industrial was printed on it. It seemed that it was the front desk of the company, but there was no one on the post. When he walked in with Fu Jun, he saw that there was a cashier room on the left. Zhang Ke heard that the girl was better as an accountant, so he asked Sun Li to Hongyuan as a cashier first.

Through the glass window, I saw Zhang Yi's butt raised high, almost lying on the desk and talking to Sun Li. Sun Li tried her best to hide behind her body. The boy was shamelessly moving forward. He didn't know what to say, but the other two girls in the cashier room were giggling.

A young girl watched Zhang Ke push the door and walk in, and raised her eyebrows unhappily: "Oh, ah, who are you looking for? Do you know that the cashier room cannot be entered casually?"

"Ah..." Sun Li saw Zhang Ke standing at the door and exclaimed softly, her face slightly red.

"Zhang Ke, why are you here?" Zhang Yi walked over without knowing the so-called "I want to take Zhang Ke's shoulders."

Zhang Ke took a step back and stood outside the security door. The cashier room usually has a small amount of cash, which is equipped with security doors and windows. Zhang Ke asked Zhang Yi: "What are you doing here?"

There were only two desks in the cashier's room. Zhang Ke pushed open the door and found that there was a young man standing in the corner. He was not too old, about the same age as Zhang Yi, 21 or 2 years old, with a mustache on his upper lip. Zhang Ke frowned and asked Zhang Yi: "He is also an employee of the company?"

"Oh, no, he is my friend. He came to me to go out for fun. It's not time to get off work yet. I'm the assistant to the general manager and can't just leave the shift," Zhang Yi said with a smile, "Brother will take you to a fun place later," he turned to Sun Li and said, "Sun Li, I guess Liang Jun will not be back today. You can go out with us to play."

Zhang Ke endured and said nothing. The company was not his, and he was not qualified to say anything here. At this time, the phone rang. It turned out that Zhang Zhifei probably should have arrived and asked him where he was.

"I'm in the cashier's room of your company, you can come down." Zhang Ke only said to his uncle and stood at the door of the cashier's room.

Only then did Zhang Yi notice that Zhang Ke's expression was a little bad. He asked, "What's wrong? Who messed with you? Brother, I will help you flatten him?"

After graduating from high school, Zhang Yi failed to get into college. He relied on his relationship with his son Zhang Zhiwei and entered the Dongshe County Civil Affairs Bureau for a year. He had already developed some bad habits and did not look like a company manager at this time.

Zhang Ke was too lazy to talk to him, so he watched his uncle come down the stairs, looked at his uncle, and then looked at Zhang Yi.

"I won't call me if I get there?" Zhang Zhifei didn't know what happened, so he asked Zhang Ke, "Why are you standing here and talking to Sun Li?" He looked at Zhang Yi in the cashier's room, his face changed, and he scolded, "Why are you messing around here? Go back to the office!"

Zhang Yi was not afraid of Zhang Zhifei, so he said sarcastically: "It's still a quarter of an hour before the break-up time, and it's not that short of work." He put his shoulders on Zhang Ke and said with a smile, "Zhang Ke looks something wrong today, maybe he doesn't have to throw it at the girl..." As he said that, he laughed, attracting the people in the office next to him to look.

"Uncle, things, look for time to see it another day," Zhang Ke did not have the interest to stay any longer. He turned around and was about to walk out. Before leaving, he said, "You can't let a piece of rat shit destroy a pot of porridge..."

"What does he mean?" Zhang Yi was a little confused and asked Zhang Zhifei blankly. Seeing that Zhang Zhifei had a slight face and did not speak, he forced a smile and turned around and asked the others, "What does he mean?"

"Who is he?" Zhang Zhifei frowned and looked at the mustache sitting behind Zhang Yi, "What are you doing in the cashier's room?"

"My friend Xiaodao, I told him that after Sun Li came to the company, Miss Hongyuan's overall level had reached two steps. If he didn't believe it, I would let him come and see it with his own eyes and prepare to invite Sun Li to dance together tonight."

Zhang Zhifei was so angry that he couldn't stand it. He spread his hand in front of him with a blue face: "Take out the car keys, mobile phones, salary cards, and employee certificates..."

"Why..." Zhang Yi hesitated. Seeing his uncle Zhang Zhifei's stern gaze, he had never seen his uncle be so strict in front of him. He reluctantly took out the car keys and mobile phone, took out his wallet, and put both the bank card and employee certificate in Zhang Zhifei's hand. "Why, just Zhang Ke's words, why should he say that to me?"

Zhang Zhifei put the thing in his suit pocket and pointed at Zhang Yi: "You go back to Dongshe now, when will you remove the problem on your body? When will you call me again..." He glanced at the mustache with cold eyes, "And the friends you made in Haizhou have all cut off contact for me..." He stared at the young girl who had just scolded Zhang Ke: "Where is your job, in the cashier's room?"

Zhang Zhifei looked at Zhang Ke's car just starting to leave the atrium, and hurriedly chased him out, leaving the few people in the cashier room with a look of shock. Even Sun Li didn't know why the matter was serious and he wanted to drive Zhang Yi out of the company. Is it just for Zhang Ke's words, "Can you not let a piece of rat shit ruin a pot of porridge?"
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