Xu Zheng pointed at Ma Zhongchao unceremoniously: "You, Fangzhou, are the biggest worry for the headquarters. You can figure it out for yourself in one year."
Ma Zhongchao nodded frantically in response, and raised his hands to make the most respectful invitation.
"Mr. Xu's criticism is that please come to my office and educate me properly. I haven't reported to you for many years."
"In the afternoon, I'll book a table at Jubaoyuan. I know you like the mutton there the most."
While flattering Xu Zheng, Ma Zhongchao did not forget to nod and bow to the people around Xu Zheng: "Welcome all bosses to come and inspect, and please have tea with us."
"There's no need to drink tea. Brush the mutton..."
Xu Zheng rejected Ma Zhongchao sternly: "You are so poor in Fangzhou that you are selling your land, so don't ask for mutton."
Ma Zhongchao stiffened, looked at Xu Zheng carefully, and said submissively: "How can this be done? It's rare for you to come down here, Mr. Xu, and I am doing my best to be a landlord..."
Xu Zheng waved his hand gently and said impatiently: "Come on. Don't be vain. I'll do the work."
"Call the boy teacher out."
Ma Zhongchao was shaken suddenly, and his body stood up straight, a little surprised: "Tong..."
"The child laborers are here."
Next to Xu Zheng, a dark-faced man in his fifties pointed at me and greeted me with a smile: "Child worker. We meet again."
With that said, the black-faced man reached out his hand from the air. Read the book
Ma Zhongchao immediately turned his head and looked at the black-faced man in surprise.
I stood up calmly, walked out of the room and shook hands with the black-faced man calmly: "Hello, Mr. Zeng."
"What kind of president? I can't be the president. Just call me Brother Zeng."
"Hello, Brother Zeng."
When Brother Zeng and I were shaking hands, Ma Zhongchao next to me felt something wrong with his face.
At this moment, Xu Zheng took the initiative to turn around, raised his right hand high, then slowly lowered it, and said to me with a smile: "Master Tong. How was your National Day?"
Ma Zhongchao froze on the spot, narrowing his eyes quickly, with a look of horror on his face.
The moment Xu Zheng raised his hand, the surrounding area became much emptier.
In the narrow alley, more than 20 people all retreated, leaving only Xu Zheng and Brother Zeng present.
The corners of Ma Zhongchao's mouth suddenly twitched, and his eyelids twitched fiercely.
Then, there was a brilliant white light.
A tall female journalist came towards me holding a Canon camera to take pictures.
Ma Zhongchao's eyes dazzled, he turned his head sharply and raised his hands to avoid it.
When Ma Zhongchao turned around again, he couldn't help but shiver.
Behind the female poster, there was a man carrying a camera looking at me and Xu Zheng.
The camera flash kept flashing and the camera kept following and filming. Ma Zhongchao's mouth opened wide and his face turned sharply.
After calmly shaking hands with Xu Zheng, Xu Zheng smiled and said something about chatting in the room, and immediately entered the laboratory office.
Following that, Brother Zeng stepped into the house without hesitation.
In just a few seconds, the office, which was less than twelve square meters, became overcrowded.
Ma Zhongchao squeezed in and stood in front of me, his hands folded on his abdomen, a respectful smile on his face, but his feet moved magically in front of the camera lens.
Xu Zheng walked around for a few steps to see the office, stopped in front of the old wall clock, and talked to me about the origin of the wall clock.
Then he touched the old-fashioned iron radiator and asked a few questions.
Within half a minute, Xu Zheng opened his mouth to comment.
"The house is in a human environment, and there is no noise of carriages and horses. How can I ask you? I am far away and I am distracted. I have done a good job."
"The conditions are a bit difficult. Why don't you have a computer? No landline? Ma Zhongchao."
Ma Zhongchao immediately straightened his waist and reported loudly: "We in Fangzhou..."
"Okay, okay."
Xu Zheng impatiently stopped the idiot, pursed his lips and raised his index finger in thought: "Give Fangzhou fifty desktop computers. It's better."
Ma Zhongchao's mouth suddenly sunken, as if he was surprised by a big golden egg falling from the sky.
"Get the teacher a notebook. The best one."
After a pause, Xu Zheng added: "Whatever model Mr. Tang uses, give him the exact same model."
"Yeah. Go get another cell phone."
When he heard the word "Mr. Tang", Ma Zhongchao was so excited that he couldn't stand it anymore.
Someone immediately took note of it.
The laptop hasn't even landed yet, but the phone is in place the next second.
A sci-fi magic machine worth 7,000 Shenzhou coins!
The brand new and unopened mobile phone was delivered to me, and everyone around me was envious of it.
Even the fashionably dressed beauty from the headquarters' propaganda team looked a little jealous.
"Well deserved. Thank you headquarters."
Xu Zheng chuckled: "Why are you so polite to the headquarters? I am also entrusted by Mr. Tang. I will definitely complete the tasks he assigned."
When he heard this again, Ma Zhongchao's eyes bulged, and he looked at me in surprise, his eyes filled with confusion and shock.
I nodded calmly: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, thank you, Mr. Xu."
Xu Zheng waved and smiled: "I just like a humble young man like you. Neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor humble nor arrogant. He has real skills, can use them, and can fight effectively. He is worthy of Fangzhou's sword!" "
After saying this, Ma Zhongchao's big and sunken mouth became exaggeratedly raised, and the way he looked at me was wrong.
"I didn't say these words. Mr. Tang said it himself."
In an instant, Ma Zhongchao's eyes bulged out of their sockets, huge waves arose in his eyes, and he forgot to move closer to the camera.
"Okay. I won't be polite to you anymore. I came to you just to give you a reward!"
"Mr. Tang is temporarily traveling abroad with a delegation and has asked me to present you with an award on his behalf."
"Mr. Tang also said that if you, Fangzhou, are waiting for the money, you can pay it to me when I go to work."
The word "reward" fell into Ma Zhongchao's ears. Ma Zhongchao seemed to be stunned by high-voltage electricity. He stared blankly, his eyes fixed, and he looked at me stupidly.
There are publicists from the headquarters here, and the awards given out are very unique.
A model of a check that is one meter long and forty centimeters wide. The capital number one million on it is the seal of the headquarters. Give me a personal reward check that's the same size.
When Ma Zhongchao saw the check number, his eyes shone like gold, and his breathing became heavier. He squeezed forward with all his strength and tried to talk, but was pulled aside by the publicist with a rolling look.
"Good job."
"make persistent efforts."
Xu Zheng and I grabbed the two ends of the check model respectively, first took pictures and then shook hands, then immediately stepped aside, leaving me to be photographed alone.
Seeing this scene, Ma Zhongchao's eyes kept rolling.
Jealousy, envy, and complete ignorance.
Just when Ma Zhongchao thought it was over...
Someone outside the door brought in an object covered in red cloth and walked up to me.
The moment the red cloth was lifted, the words "Second Class Gong" and "three words" were like three red-tasseled missiles piercing the ligation horse's eyes.
At that time, Ma Zhongchao couldn't hold himself any longer.
His face turned as white as snow in an instant, and there was an indescribable loneliness in his eyes...
The expression on his face was exactly the same as that of the group of people that night...
When the last corner of the red cloth slipped away, the word collective appeared in front of the second-class merit...
Ma Zhongchao was suddenly hit hard by one million volts of high-voltage electricity!
But his eyelids were raised sharply, raised again, and held up again...
