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Chapter 157, Chapter 155
On the way back to Qinghe Distillery, Wu Honghai had already figured out how to persuade the general manager Zheng Yongping to replace Liang Xiaoyu's agency.

Now that there are sales, I certainly don't want to endure Liang Xiaoyu's arrogance anymore.

You are an agent, what do you criticize?
But before he could tell his own far-fetched reasons, he had a better chance.

Chairman Hu Yuliang decided that to set up an office in the province, Jincheng City, the capital city of the province, must be chosen. Besides, he has been hesitating whether to set up another office.

The perfect opportunity and reason!
However, while hearing this news, he also inquired about another gossip:
The new assistant to the chairman, Liu Qingyu, was beaten!
Master Liu Qingyu stayed at home for three days after being beaten.

But in the end, he had to show up in the office of Qinghe Winery because of work matters.

There were scabs on his face and cuts on the back of his hands.

When asked, he could only say that he was drunk and hit a tree.

But everyone knew that unless a pig had reared him, it must not have been a tree wound.

Is the face that can be hit by a tree turning blue and purple?

He must have been beaten!
It’s really great!

Zheng Yongping pretended to be concerned and asked him the reason: "How much wine did you drink and hit a tree? I thought you fell into a pit!"

He had indeed fallen into the pit.

Because he spent one night recalling the past during this period, and came to the conclusion: Zhao Zhiyang should have done it!

Because the only person I want to hook up recently is the model Zheng Xiuju.

Liu Qingyu wanted revenge!Going to make a small report to Chairman Hu Yuliang.

But this time he was much smarter, so he first asked someone about Zhao Zhiyang's situation.

When he heard that Zhao Zhiyang was the nephew of chairman Hu Yuliang, he was stupid!

Really fell into the pit!
No one the fuck said that Zhao Zhiyang has such a relationship!
In this way, it seems that it is not wrong to be beaten.

He closed the door depressed, sat in the office and sighed.

After pondering for a long time, he took out a small wine-red rope from the locked drawer and stared at it in a daze.

The slender rope with a narrow width is accompanied by a burst of fragrance.

It was a T-shaped inner.

Its owner is Zheng Xiuju.

When the photo was taken that day, Zheng Xiuju replaced it with her own hands, put it in the satchel that she carried with her, and then hurriedly went to the next set of shooting.

Liu Qingyu pretended to be working and went over, secretly took it out of the bag, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

He dared not take it home and had nowhere to put it.

I can only put it in the drawer of the office, take it out and put it on my nose when no one is there, and smell the fragrance.

It is precisely because of this little rope that his soul seems to be tied, and he always wants to take another look at what kind of scenery it covers.

But now, he was beaten up, excruciating pain and embarrassment.

Staring blankly at the burgundy color, Liu Qingyu was making a choice.

If you know it’s difficult, retreat quickly, and if you know you’re wrong, turn around;

Or do you know that there are tigers in the mountains, and seek wealth and danger?
A person who has been poor for a long time and suddenly becomes rich will engage in retaliatory consumption.

The meaning of the word retaliatory probably means that regardless of whether it is appropriate or not, one must try anyway.

Liu Qingyu is currently in this state.

Wu Honghai also felt happy and happy when he heard the news that the assistant to the chairman was beaten.

Do you think anyone can run over and yell as a leader?

Look at your poor looks!
In the remote bathing club at night, Wu Honghai drank tea and asked Zhao Zhiyang who was soaking in the pool with a smile:

"I heard that Liu Qingyu was beaten? And not lightly?"

"I heard that, I saw that his eye sockets were all blue."

Zhao Zhiyang disagreed.

"Should! Let him pretend! What a shame! Who did it, do you know?"

Wu Honghai also felt relieved.

"how could I know!"

Zhao Zhiyang replied.

Since Liu Qingyu was beaten up, he has obviously become a lot more honest. He has been sitting in the office honestly all the time, and he didn't call Director Zheng over easily.

"A person who doesn't understand bullshit, what kind of assistant to the chairman! Get out of here!"

Wu Honghai scolded, "Have you reconciled with Xiuju?"

"Of course, it's time to reconcile."

Zhao Zhiyang nodded.

That was a heartfelt lie.

After knowing that Liu Qingyu was beaten, Zheng Xiuju specifically asked Zhao Zhiyang:
"Liu Qingyu was beaten, does it have anything to do with you?"

Zhao Zhiyang really wanted to give her a big mouth!

I secretly said in my heart: Who the hell am I doing this for?

But his mouth always insisted: I don't know.

"He's blah blah blah every day, who knows who he offended? Why should I beat him when I have nothing to do?"

"Zheng Xiuju, what do you mean?"

Zhao Zhiyang didn't understand.

Could it be that you are still partial to him?
"I'm boring! It's against the law to hit someone, I hope it's not you! Do you understand?"

Zheng Xiuju was actually kind.

But Zhao Zhiyang couldn't listen to these words.

"Whatever you like in the future! It has nothing to do with me!"

Zhao Zhiyang couldn't vent his anger.

I don't know when they started to look like this.

It's not speculative to say more than half a sentence, and everyone will feel uncomfortable.

There was little to talk about except boredom and distaste.

Even the mutual cooperation that maintains the relationship between husband and wife has not been able to be carried out for a long time.

Who is to blame?
Wu Honghai made a very formal work report to Zheng Yongping, with only one key point: replace Liang Xiaoyu, the agent in Tiecheng City, and set up a factory direct office in Tiecheng City.

"Set up an office in Iron City?"

Zheng Yongping thought for a while, but was noncommittal.

Although Tiecheng is an important traffic route and its geographical location is critical, its market capacity is not prominent, and the radiation effect of setting up an office is not optimal.

"I think Iron City is very suitable. This is the only way to pass through the east and west parts of the province, and the transportation is convenient, and it can echo with the Jincheng City Office."

What Wu Honghai said is very reasonable.

"Iron City is too close to Jin City, so the effect may not be very good..."

Of course Zheng Yongping had to think carefully.

Opportunities are fleeting, and once missed, they will never come back.

Wu Honghai privately proposed this suggestion to Chairman Hu Yuliang.

According to the normal procedure, skipping the general manager Zheng Yongping to report to work is a bit like going to the kang through the pot.

But the risk is worth the risk.

After all, there is no better reason than to cancel Liang Xiaoyu's agency by setting up an office.

Hu Yuliang nodded.

The design of mutual horns is also a strategy.

At the high-level meeting of Qinghe Winery, Hu Yuliang proposed this idea.

Then Master Liu Qingyu was the first to stand up and agree, and said a lot about corporate strategy and the role of deterring competitors, as well as a burst of meaningless flattery and flattery;

When did a mage understand corporate strategy and fight against competitors?
Wu Honghai also immediately expressed his agreement.

Things like rhythm are particularly annoying.

Once the rhythm is brought up, if it is not consistent with it, it will become an anomaly.

Zheng Yongping gritted his teeth and hesitated, and finally agreed.

Since obtaining the well-known trademark, Hu Yuliang seems to have many eunuchs around him.

What they say is flattery, far from reality.

The way of the office is tantamount to transferring the risk of the agent to himself. People, property and property need to be slammed with real money, but no one knows how effective it will be.

The only things that are certain are:

This bastard Liu Qingyu should be beaten to death!
(End of this chapter)