National Tide 1980.

Chapter 198 Prestige

Since people can't be pushed away, and they can't be blown away, we can only try to get along with each other as much as possible.

Because only in this way can Ning Weimin put his heart and mind on his work.

"I said, can you respect me a little from now on? After all, I'm still your leader in name, and I need prestige to assign work. If you don't care about the occasion, if you don't get me down, I won't be able to carry out my work." When the time comes, it won't be a question of whether I want to be your partner or not, but that my job will definitely not be guaranteed."

Ning Weimin is very good at creating opportunities for himself.

At this time, take the opportunity to admonish Huo Xin. Of course, it is most appropriate to make three chapters.

Huo Xin really couldn't refuse, because Ning Weimin's banner was not only well played, but also reasonable.

"Then what should I do? How can I respect you? You can't ask me to serve you with tea and water, right? Just like the two front desks in the company?"

"Hey, look at what you said, what's wrong with serving tea and pouring water? There is no distinction between high and low labor, only the division of labor. Socialist education is for nothing? We work in a foreign company, but we have to be popular. Are you right? Did you grow up under the red flag?"

"Why do you speak so badly? I mean that."

"It's fine if you don't, it depends on your actual actions."

Ning Weimin was awe-inspiring and unceremoniously continued to pursue the victory.

"There is also a title, you don't want to call me by my name anymore, but by my title. You can call me Manager or Manager Ning, do you hear me?"

Huo Xin pouted and said with a bit of disdain.

"Cut, isn't he just a deputy? In terms of rank, it's at most a department level, and the official airs are quite big."

"Hey, what is this? You don't even understand the principle of distinguishing between public and private. I don't believe it. If you go to work in your aunt's unit, don't you call her the director, and call her aunt when you open your mouth and shut your mouth?"

Huo Xin couldn't argue at all, and was blocked again.

After thinking about it for a long time, he could only complain angrily.

"I said Ning Weimin, you are so boring! You don't even have a gentleman's demeanor, and you will use a big hat to overwhelm others."

"It's a good thing you didn't take an official career, otherwise the people of the Republic would have to suffer."

"I think those people in the company are really right about you. You are just a bumpkin. You are not at all like someone who works in a foreign company, full of bureaucratic thoughts."

These words were actually Huo Xin's acknowledgment that Ning Weimin won the verbal confrontation.

Ning Weimin was naturally filled with joy.

However, he certainly knew that it was not appropriate to be overjoyed at this time.

So on the surface, it is still sanctimonious and pretending to be generous.

"Okay, okay, I don't have manners, can I be a bumpkin? You can say anything about me in private, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little bit. Who made you a woman?"

"But in front of outsiders, it's a different matter. We still can't sit on an equal footing. Let me tell you, when you go back later, you have to show me a good performance and help me restore the bad influence."

"By the way, I will arrange an extra task for you today. You can find time to buy yourself a few masks. Remember to get the bill back, and I will reimburse you..."

In the last sentence, Huo Xin became curious and opened his eyes wide.

"Buy me a mask for myself? Why use it?"

Ning Weimin acted as if it should be done.

"You don't need to ask, of course you wear it. There is dust everywhere in this fasting palace, which irritates the skin and is not good for the respiratory system. You are a girl, you must remember to wear a mask, don't take it seriously, it will hurt your body .”

"What about you? Why don't you wear it?"

"I really want to wear it. But what will the workers think? To be honest, we are really not equal. Although I am the manager and you are an intern. But our treatment is transferred. You rest while I work. You can eat whatever you want, I have to be treated the same as the workers and eat in the park cafeteria. It’s not like this, otherwise people won’t accept me..."

Hey, look, this one is fed with sweet dates.

Anyway, I don't know if Ning Weimin's mask suggestion made Huo Xin feel concerned.

Or maybe the phrase "outsider" made her unable to help thinking about it.

Or Ning Weimin's last few bitter words, successfully exchanged for Huo Xin's sympathy and understanding.

In short, with just a few words, Ning Weimin successfully calmed Huo Xin who was upset, and made the relationship between the two of them precise.

Needless to say, the change came as a surprise to those workers.

Originally, they thought that Ning Weimin was in a state of desperation.

Many people, including the team leader, had the same mentality, waiting to see Ning Weimin's embarrassed look after Ning Weimin came back.

Unexpectedly, Ning Weimin came back arrogantly, but Huo Xin became an obedient girl with low eyebrows.

Looking at the expression on her handing tea and water to Ning Weimin, it was as if there was no quarrel at all just now, and the two of them were not in a hurry to turn pale.

Even an hour later, before leaving, Huo Xin felt a bit like an oppressed woman in the old society.

"Manager, I'm going. Do you have any other orders? Would you like me to bring you something back? You eat luncheon meat. I'll buy you a box to increase your nutrition, okay?"

As for Ning Weimin, he waved his hands carelessly with a leadership style.

Impatient, not even a decent answer.

But he turned crazy, but instead got the beautiful girl's raised eyebrows and a smile.

This strange sight not only surprised all the workers, but also the team leader felt an inexplicable frustration.

For nothing else, he knows his own affairs.

As far as he is concerned, if he had a big fight with his wife.

Although he was able to swing his old fist in the end, the rebellious stinky bitch begged for mercy, not daring to blow her hair.

But most of the time, you have to pay a price full of flowers.

Otherwise, he would have to eat food that was so salty that it could turn a mouse into a tiger for two days.

If it were his younger brother who returned to the city last year and just got married, he would encounter a situation like this.

Needless to say, it's even more worthless to get home.

That would have to be humbly going to the mother-in-law's natal house to plead guilty, and then bring the wife back like picking up the imperial concubine.

It is absolutely impossible to be like Ning Weimin, who can control such a beautiful girl around without saying soft words, and take the initiative to ask for her health.

Damn, there is no harm without comparison!

What I witnessed with my own eyes today is simply a miracle on earth!

The gap between people is so big that there is no way to prevent the team leader from doubting his own life and feeling very sad.

Come to think of it, even the manly team leader is like this, let alone the other workers.

In fact, no matter whether they were married or not, these workers all felt admiration for Ning Weimin.

They say in private that Ning Weimin is a formidable guy, and he's a bit of a playboy when it comes to women.

It seems that this handsome boy who can speak and do is indeed a master.

I'm afraid no matter how many beautiful girls there are, he can manage to make them smooth.

Let them all rush to love him, love him to death.

In this way, a group of men, in private sex, regarded Ning Weimin as an idol to worship.

For this reason, while they are awe-inspiring, their intimacy is also doubled.

Even Ning Weimin himself never thought of it.

Just because of such a drama, it became easier for him to let these workers work according to their own wishes.

His prestige seems to have improved.

(Note: There are rumors among the elderly in Beijing that amusing children that bats are transformed from rats that ate salt. Yanmohu is a bat in Beijing dialect.)

(End of this chapter)