"Don't worry, there is Lu Jun at the supermarket, there won't be any problems." Li Xiucheng gave his daughter a piece of braised pork, and then ate a piece himself.
He sighed with satisfaction: "Well~, my wife's craftsmanship is better."
The exaggerated expression amused Su Xiaomeng, and she smiled and said: "It's delicious, just eat more."
"It's necessary. I want to kill them all."
Duoduo quit and pouted: "Dad, I want it too."
Li Xiucheng smiled, opened his chopsticks, scratched the plate, and said proudly: "Then it depends on whose hand is faster, Duoduo, you can't beat me."
"Ah, I...I want a spoon..."
Su Xiaomeng watched the father and daughter happily grabbing food, and the little worry about the Su family in her heart suddenly flew out of the sky.
After dinner, Li Xiucheng had no intention of resting, but took his wife and daughter to visit Zhao Qiang and Lan Lan.
As a result, Duoduo insisted on sleeping with Lanlan, so the two went home and spent a night in a sweet world.
the next day.
The bulletin board at the entrance of the machinery factory was crowded with people early in the morning.
Not just ordinary employees, but also managers who are neatly dressed.
For example, Zhang Bo, who was at the very back of the crowd, was wearing a blue suit today. His hair was combed into very distinct strands and was mousse. You could smell the scent of oil from afar.
He read the notice first, then suddenly laughed, turned around and said loudly: "Oh, that's great, our factory is finally going to have a director! He is also a master. It seems that some people's wishful thinking is destined to be disappointed."
The people who knew something about it immediately showed expressions of watching a good show. Some people were obviously talking about Zhou Jianjun.
Everyone knows that Zhou Jianjun has been coveting the position of factory director for more than a day or two. These days, Li Xiucheng is not here, and he is in charge of the production line affairs. He is very active in jumping up and down. Everyone thinks that he is the only one to choose the factory director, and they never expected it. Li Xiucheng actually did this.
Everyone is very curious and wonders what Zhou Jianjun's expression is now.
At this time, Zhou Jianjun's expression was really ugly, as if someone had borrowed the rice and returned the chaff.
He only found out about Liu Zhiguo's appointment as factory director today, which made him feel very disappointed.
He had devoted himself wholeheartedly to serving Li Xiucheng, but he was still like everyone else. He only learned the news at the end, and couldn't help but feel a little resentful in his heart.
I can't tell whether I blame Li Xiucheng or the unmasked factory director, but I just feel uncomfortable.
I was pacing back and forth in the office when suddenly the half-open door opened and a familiar voice sounded.
"Director Zhou!"
Zhou Jianjun gathered his thoughts and said gently to the person at the door: "It's Liu Qing! Come in, do you have anything to do with me so early?"
Liu Qing entered the door, closed the door gently, and then quickly walked to Zhou Jianjun's side and whispered: "Director, just now Zhang Bo was mocking you in public on the bulletin board at the door!"
"explain!"
"He said your wishful thinking was doomed to disappointment."
These days, Zhou Jianjun spends most of his time dealing with the production line, and Liu Qing is in charge of everything in the workshop. He now acts like a successor to the director, and is much more active in building relationships than before.
He was in the crowd in front of the bulletin board just now, so naturally he couldn't sit still and came to inform.
"grass!"
Zhou Jianjun, who was already in a bad mood, became furious when he heard this.
Damn it, I don't dare to deal with Li Xiucheng, why can't I deal with you, a has-been team leader?
Wang Desheng went in and squatted down. This idiot dared to jump out and prick him with his tail between his legs. He was simply looking for death.
His face hardened and he said in a deep voice: "Liu Qing, let me tell you something."
"Director, tell me!"
"You go to several workshops, get the latest production data, and then... you will do this in the meeting later..."
At half past eight, Zhao Xueyao and Li Xiucheng's cars drove into the factory one after another.
When Li Xiucheng got out of the car, he saw two girls from the Zhao family waiting nearby, and took the initiative to say hello: "Why are you here, Mr. Zhao?"
"Let me meet the new factory director!"
As she said that, Zhao Xueyao glanced at Liu Zhiguo who got off the car from the other side, and then returned to Li Xiucheng. Obviously this was just an excuse she made.
Li Xiucheng didn't think much about it: "You must have read the resume. Let me introduce it briefly.
Old Liu, come on, this is Zhao Xueyao, the daughter of the Zhao Group, and the real person in charge of the machinery factory.
This is hers..."
"Sister Zhao Yimo, hello, Director Liu." Zhao Yimo rushed to introduce, and then took the initiative to say hello to Liu Zhiguo.
Liu Zhiguo wore a brand new Chinese tunic suit today and was in great spirits. He smiled and said, "Hello, Miss Zhao. Hello, Mr. Zhao. If there are any shortcomings in my work in the future, please correct me."
"Director Liu is welcome, I believe in Xiucheng's vision." Zhao Xueyao smiled coldly, but what she said made Liu Zhiguo look sideways.
It's no joke that people become mature as they age. Just by calling him, he could smell something different.
However, he managed his expression very well and didn't show anything strange at all.
He said politely: "The meeting time is coming, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Li, let's go there first."
"Yes, please!"
at this time
The large conference room on the third floor was already full of people, everyone was whispering to each other, and there were only two topics.
What kind of person is the new factory director? Zhang Bo ridiculed Zhou Jianjun, wondering how Zhou Jianjun would react. Will he have a fight with the new factory director or just admit defeat?
look forward to!
As the focus of the crowd, Zhou Jianjun had a normal expression and was chatting and laughing with the people next to him. There was nothing unusual about him, which caused many people who were observing secretly to sneer secretly.
What an old fox!
At this moment, Li Xiucheng took the lead and entered the conference room, and the conference room was completely silent for an instant!
It only took a moment to go from extreme movement to extreme silence, which shows how much prestige Li Xiucheng has in the factory.
As soon as the Zhao sisters entered the door, they walked to the chairs next to them and sat down to listen, while Li Xiucheng and Liu Zhiguo stood at the top.
“Everyone, I have called you to a meeting today. There are two main topics.
The first one is to introduce Director Liu to everyone. "
After speaking, Li Xiucheng raised his left hand and placed it on Liu Zhiguo's side to signal him to come.
Liu Zhiguo showed no stage fright at all. He slowly glanced around the crowd and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Liu Zhiguo.
Mr. Meng Li values himself and it is an honor to work with you.
In the future, I will work with everyone to make the machinery factory bigger and stronger and create a better tomorrow for all employees. "
After speaking, he bowed slightly.
Bang bang~
Li Xiucheng took the lead in applauding, and others quickly followed suit.
After a moment, the applause died down, and Li Xiucheng spoke again: "Next, let's talk about the recent operation of the factory. First press the workshop number, then each office.
One workshop. "
"Mr. Li!" The director of the first workshop stood up and began to report the recent situation, then the second workshop, the third workshop...
As each reported data, Liu Zhiguo's understanding of the factory became clearer.
In general, although the factory was in chaos, its overall development was benign. Thinking about the old factory data and reform plans he had seen before, he had to admire Li Xiucheng's vision and ability.
Anyone else would have only thought about getting through the current predicament, but Li Xiucheng's plan was focused on the next twenty or thirty years.
This vision is truly terrifying!
