When Tan Wenxin heard this voice, she suddenly felt as if she had eaten a fly and lost her appetite.
She pushed the lunch box and said coldly, "Oh, Director Liu, let me introduce to you. This is Director Zhang of our city's No. 1 Plastics Factory!"
Zhang Jiaqiang looked up from chewing something and saw a pair of angry eyes and a big face swollen with vinegar.
"Director Liu, right? Sit down and have something to eat together?"
How dare a small factory manager talk to me like that? Liu Lipeng's eyes flashed fiercely and he said coldly.
"Xiao Zhang, you go eat somewhere else first, Director Tan and I have something to discuss!"
Zhang Jiaqiang is a man of two generations, and he is better than a monkey when it comes to hair, so he immediately saw the source of his jealousy.
Then I saw the incomparable disgust on Tan Wenxin's face, and everything became clear.
If you don’t show it now, when will you wait?
He chuckled and said, "Oh, don't worry, Director Tan and I are discussing more important matters. Just wait a moment!"
Liu Lipeng almost thought that his ears were sick. This little factory director dared to be so rude to the big director in charge of industry. Did he not want to do this anymore?
he said angrily.
"Director Zhang, which factory are you from?"
Zhang Jiaqiang clasped his hands on the back of his head, raised his head and turned his nostrils to the sky, "Didn't Director Tan just say that you are the chief director of Plastics Factory No. 1 with your memory?"
Tan Wenxin had a playful smile on her lips and watched the show with interest!
Liu Lipeng couldn't remember that he was in charge of a plastics factory, but it didn't matter, he gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, from today on, you are no longer the factory director. You will report to the Human Resources Department tomorrow and make other arrangements for work!"
Zhang Jiaqiang looked at Tan Wenxin while holding back a smile.
Tan Wenxin shrugged and didn't make any sign.
Liu Lipeng gritted his teeth and said, "It's useless to plead with Director Tan. She has no right to interfere with my personnel appointments and dismissals. Report to the Human Resources Department immediately!"
Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly burst out laughing, "I originally wanted you to continue talking for a while. It's quite fun, even more interesting than cross talk, but I really don't have time to spare. You've already finished your meal!"
He showed the empty lunch box and said, "Director Liu, right? You have the right to remove any factory director, but this does not include me. As for why, I don't want to tell you now. Go back and study it yourself. Now I will give you a Word—get out!”
Although the cafeteria was crowded at the moment, everyone was consciously standing far away, listening with open ears, but no one dared to look this way.
Hearing these words, many people felt relieved that the arrogant and domineering Director Liu finally had a nemesis.
Liu Lipeng's face instantly turned green. Every factory director in Luonan didn't bow down and greet him with a smile.
If he says something, they will carry it out as if it were an imperial edict. Who dares to contradict him?
The guy in front of him actually dared to scold him, and in front of Tan Wenxin, which made Liu Lipeng almost crazy.
He pointed his halberd at Zhang Jiaqiang and roared angrily.
"You dare to curse, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Jiaqiang glared, with a murderous look in his eyes, "Swearing you, scolding you is a light thing. Believe it or not, I'll slap you to the point where you don't even know your mother?"
Liu Lipeng had lived for thirty years, and no one except the elders in his family dared to speak to him like this.
This guy was so excited that he forgot where he was and who he was.
He raised the empty lunch box in his hand and threw it at Zhang Jiaqiang.
Zhang Jiaqiang dodged slightly, and the lunch box fell to the ground with a loud clang.
He said coldly, "Director Liu, if you don't want to be whipped, apologize to me immediately and then get out of here, get out of here!"
Liu Lipeng looked at him, feeling that the other person's cold eyes were like sharp knives piercing his body. His heart felt an inexplicable pain, a sense of fear arose spontaneously, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
"You, if you dare to hit me, I will spend the rest of your life in prison on a sewing machine!"
At this moment, Tan Wenxin slapped her hand on the dining table and stood up suddenly.
She said coldly to Liu Lipeng.
"Director Liu, as a leading cadre, please pay attention to your words and deeds. Hundreds of colleagues here are watching you!"
Liu Lipeng suddenly realized that this was a canteen and looked around with horror on his face.
I saw everyone immersed in eating and pretending to be deaf and dumb, and I felt extremely happy. It was because of my overwhelming momentum that no one of them dared to do anything.
He immediately became arrogant.
"Director Tan, it's useless for you to protect him. I have withdrawn this person's order. If he dares to curse me, I want him to know who has the final say here!"
Tan Wenxin didn't expect that a usually sanctimonious person could be so incompetent, and she gritted her teeth in anger.
"You, apologize to Factory Director Zhang immediately, and leave here immediately!"
Liu Lipeng relied on his strong background and sneered.
"Tan Wenxin, don't be shameless. Why are you pretending? You obviously like me, but you still put on a bad face every day, you sultry bitch..."
Just now Zhang Jiaqiang could tolerate his arrogance, but he scolded Tan Wenxin, how could he waste this good opportunity, and immediately gave him a slap in the face.
Bang, a loud slap on Liu Lipeng's face.
This guy spun around twice before falling to the ground, covering his face and pointing at Zhang Jiaqiang with fear in his eyes and shouting.
"He, he beats people, call the police and arrest him!"
Zhang Jiaqiang didn't stop doing anything. He stepped forward and slapped the guy several times with his bow left and right.
Until Tan Wenxin stopped him, "That's enough, how can you hit people casually? Go to my office and admit your mistakes!"
She raised her voice and said, "Which of you has finished eating? Send Director Liu to the infirmary as soon as possible to avoid any sequelae!"
After that, he walked out of the cafeteria as if no one else was around.
Zhang Jiaqiang hurriedly followed her and quietly observed her expression. He found that she was furious on the surface, but the corners of her mouth twitched from time to time, obviously holding back laughter.
The office door slammed shut, and Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Okay, don't hold it in, just laugh!"
Tan Wenxin laughed, pointed at Zhang Jiaqiang's forehead and said.
"You little scoundrel, how could you really hit someone? This is an official office building!"
Zhang Jiaqiang raised his head and said, "I can tolerate him scolding me, but I can't tolerate him scolding you!"
Tan Wenxin looked at him, her expression dull for a while, and then her face turned red and she said.
"Am I so important to you?"
Zhang Jiaqiang nodded solemnly, "Of course, if anyone bullies you, they will have to step on my corpse!"
Tan Wenxin felt that these words were too exaggerated, but she felt warm and helpful.
He hummed softly, "Well, sister knows, you feel sorry for me, you are a good brother!"
Tan Wenxin turned around and sat down, but accidentally sprained her foot. She held on to the table with an ouch and almost fell.
Zhang Jiaqiang hurriedly stepped forward and supported her lower back.
"Sister, are you okay? Sit down quickly and let me take a look at you!"
Tan Wenxin felt the warmth of his hand, and suddenly felt sore and numb, and she leaned against his chest weakly.
Zhang Jiaqiang took advantage of the situation and hugged her slender waist. He looked down and saw her pretty face, with an expression of both welcome and rejection. He couldn't help but kiss her hard.
