Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1050 1067 [Long live the president] Part [-]

Chapter 1050 1067 [Long live the president] Part [-]
That afternoon——
After handling the company's complicated affairs, Song Zhichao, accompanied by Qi Wanda and Zhu Fugui, went downstairs together, preparing to leave the company.

Knowing that Chairman Song was going to leave, more than 200 employees of the company had already dressed in uniform and stood in two rows inside and outside the hall, waiting for Song Zhichao to come out.

This is a consistent tradition of Korean companies, and it is also the respect that company employees have for their superiors.

The three of Song Zhichao took the elevator downstairs. As soon as the elevator opened, they saw two rows of people standing outside the door. When they saw them, they immediately bowed to them and said, "Hello, Mr. Chairman!"

Song Zhichao: "..."

Startled for a moment.

Qi Wanda and Zhu Fugui were taken aback by the surprise of the Koreans.

At this time, the executive Ma Dongxi brought the minister, the chief, the section chief and the team leader and a group of people ran over quickly in small steps, bowed to Song Zhichao and explained the situation, saying that everyone was sending President Song away.

Song Zhichao originally wanted to open his mouth and say that he should not engage in such formalism in the future, but he thought that this is Korean corporate culture, which has been seen in many Korean dramas, so he closed his mouth, just nodded, and then walked Forward.

More than 200 people in two rows bowed together, but no one looked up.

The entire hall was extremely quiet, only the sound of Song Zhichao's footsteps could be heard.

When Song Zhichao had almost reached the door, the group shouted together again: "President Song, go slowly!"

This time we straightened up together and watched Song Zhichao leave.

"These Korean guys really know how to play." Qi Wanda said with a smile.

"This is their corporate culture, left over from the previous Japanese colonial period." It was Zhu Fugui who spoke.

Qi Wanda pouted, and said to Zhu Fugui: "I forgot, you have been to Japan before."

Qi Wanda was talking about the period when Zhu Fugui went to Japan to help Fu Qingying conquer the world.

"This kind of culture has been passed on for so long, and it has its advantages. It should be preserved." Qi Wanda can be regarded as Zhu Fugui's half-master, and Zhu Fugui has always maintained respect for him.

"Fugui is right, what can be preserved and handed down has its advantages—at least this kind of behavior of bowing can be seen as a sign of respect for superiors and a strict hierarchy." Song Zhichao said.

"In addition to the cohesion of the corporate culture, this kind of hierarchical relationship can also maintain the company's executive power, and the upload will be achieved, and the upper and lower will be effective! As for the humanized management, it is actually a joke."

While talking, the three of them had already arrived outside the building. Seeing Song Zhichao coming out, Quan Wulie, who was his personal driver, hurried over, first bowed to Song Zhichao, then turned around and opened the door, inviting Song Zhichao to get in the car.

Song Zhichao glanced at his car, but it was a black high-end Cadillac.

Song Zhichao has always been unimpressed with American cars, but American cars are popular in South Korea. Therefore, apart from the Korean model Hyundai, the best sellers in South Korea are American Fords and the like.

Song Zhichao got into the car, opened the window, and said a few words to Qi Wanda and Zhu Fugui, roughly the company's specific work plan for this month.

Here, Quan Wulie also got into the car.

Although Song Zhichao was not interested in this Cadillac, Quan Wulie touched the smooth steering wheel with excitement, feeling that the seats under his buttocks were all high-end and soft.

That's right, he has been working in the criminal police team all this time, and the cars that the criminal police team equips them are always rough modern SUVs, or jeeps that are about to be scrapped. It is impossible to equip them with expensive new cars.

So much so that Quan Wulie, who has worked in the Criminal Police Force for seven or eight years and has superb driving skills, is known as the "Car God" of the No. [-] police station in Seoul. feel.

After getting off the car, Quan Wulie asked Song Zhichao: "President, are you going to the Paektusan Hotel?"

Song Zhichao: "No, go to this place." After speaking, he gave Quan Wulie an address.

Quan Wulie looked at it, but it was a private house in Jiangnan District, so he turned the steering wheel without asking any questions, and turned directly into the road to Jiangnan District.

……

Although it has been almost a month since he came to Seoul, South Korea, Song Zhichao is still very unfamiliar with this place, especially in the huge Gangnam District, where many places have strange names. It is said that many Korean film companies and entertainment companies are set up in this area.

Therefore, this area is also an area with relatively expensive rents. Many dream-chasing boys and girls like to rent houses nearby, so that they can have the opportunity to meet the high-level or big bosses of the company.

The black Cadillac slowly parked at the door of an exquisite Korean house.

From the outside, the house is more than two stories high, and a Korean-style tower house is installed above the balcony. It is surrounded by a small courtyard made of low walls, and laurel trees that are common in Korea are planted.

The laurel tree has lush branches and leaves, and the fragrance is fragrant.

This kind of tree can bloom almost every month, it depends on how you raise it.However, the ones that are simply planted in the yard bloom the most in August and September.

Especially in this season, the laurel is fragrant, and you can still smell the refreshing aroma through the small wall.

Song Zhichao got out of the car and saw that the courtyard door was ajar, so he pushed open the door and walked straight in.

Behind him, Quan Wulie hurriedly parked the car and followed him in.

The yard was kept clean, with a meandering path paved with cobblestones and a small lawn built around it.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?" Song Zhichao asked.

No one responded.

Helpless, Song Zhichao had no choice but to continue walking towards the house.

Anyway, this house has been rented by him—to be precise, Ma Dongxi has rented the whole house at a high price under his instruction. It can be said that Song Zhichao is the new owner of this house at this moment.

There was no one in the room, it was very quiet.

Song Zhichao put one hand in his pocket and took a general look around. Whether it was the furniture or layout in the room, it was very warm. It seemed that the original owner of the house usually took good care of it.

The first floor is roughly the living room, dining room, and bedrooms.

Song Zhichao himself has a cleanliness habit. When he saw the refrigerator, sofa, and tableware, he told Quan Wulie to find time to help change them.

Quan Wulie wrote it all down.

Don't be surprised, in Korea, drivers actually have to do a lot of things. Apart from driving and protecting their owners, they also have to do a lot of chores.

It's not that Song Zhichao is ordering Quan Wulie deliberately.

After seeing the first floor, Song Zhichao went upstairs again, but looked at the second floor.

The second floor is basically a guest room and study, as well as bathrooms and the like.

Song Zhichao picked up another problem, and replaced all the bedding and all the supplies in the bathroom.

Quan Wulie hurriedly took notes again.

After seeing the second floor, Song Zhichao immediately went to the balcony.

But before he got to the balcony, he heard a quarrel.

"How can you do this? I just moved here, and you asked me to move out? I gave you rent!" It was a girl's crisp voice.

Song Zhichao was slightly taken aback, feeling that the voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

"I can't help it. Now I have rented this house to someone else, and the other party has given a very high price. You also know that now that the economy is in a downturn, it is a little bit more--the other party asks for a full package. Rent it, including the tower house you live in." It was the voice of a middle-aged woman.

"He is a tenant, and I am also a tenant. How can you treat him differently?"

"It's true that you are a tenant, but it seems that you haven't paid the full rent, and I still need 50 won."

"I will give you 50 yuan soon! Just give me another two days." "Impossible! If the buyer knows that I let you live here, it will be a breach of contract, and I will pay a large amount of compensation. At worst, I will refund your rent to you!"

"This is not a question of whether to refund or not, but a question of faith! Especially now, if you ask me to move, where should I move?" the girl said in a crying voice.

"I don't care where you move. There are many steam rooms and bathing centers nearby. You can live there."

"No, how can I live in that kind of place? Besides, what should I do with such a large amount of luggage?" The girl clasped her hands together, rubbing her hands up and down and begged the owner, "How about this, help me beg the renter , let me live here first, and wait until I find a new house."

"I can't decide this." The middle-aged woman, the landlord, shook her head and said.

"You can't call the shots, who can call the shots?" The girl looked anxious.

at this time--
"I can make the decision!" Song Zhichao passed the corner of the roof and stood up suddenly.

The landlady and the girl who was begging her turned their heads to look, and were taken aback.

At this time Song Zhichao also saw the girl clearly.

Delicate and charming, youthful and beautiful.

Sure enough, it was the girl in the baseball cap who sang on the side of the road that night.

(End of this chapter)

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