Ultimate Physician

The person hired by the factory manager's cousin must not be an ordinary person. Maybe there is the factory manager.

After glancing at the precision parts on the ground, Huang Jun didn't clean up at all, turned around and walked towards the warehouse door.

"Huang Jun, what are you doing, dawdling, do you want to steal parts?" Seeing Huang Jun's late arrival, the female worker questioned him suspiciously.

Huang Jun ignored her and looked at the others.There were quite a lot of people walking into the warehouse, and the leader was a fat man in his forties with an obvious beer belly, but fortunately his figure was not out of shape.His face was full of cold frost, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and anger.

The only person Huang Jun knew, Sun Maotong from the personnel department, stood behind this man.The others are all white shirts, black trousers, typical senior executives.

"What do you mean, this is looking for a group fight?" Huang Jun saw that everyone was looking at him with cold faces, but he didn't speak, and simply squinted at the female employee.

"Have you realized your mistake, and do you want to express it?" asked the female worker.

Huang Jun looked at her confident look, and shook his head: "I didn't say anything, I thought I was doing the right thing. A girl from every family, who doesn't show any morals, just wants to be beaten."

"Also..." Not allowing the female employee to interrupt, Huang Jun continued: "You are a child, and you still ask an adult to help you when you are wronged? Who are they, the factory manager? Even Uncle Sun from the Personnel Department is brought here. You are really a big face."

"Huang Jun, I'm sorry, it's wrong to hit a woman after all. It's not worth it for a trivial matter." Seeing Huang Jun mentioning himself, Sun Maotong simply made peace.

"Uncle Sun, you don't understand the situation. Let me tell you..." Huang Jun tactfully rejected Sun Maotong's offer, looked at the female employee, and said, "Who is Song Qiaoman? How do you want to deal with this matter and ask them to support the situation?" "

"Cousin, look, these are the employees we recruited, they are too unqualified." Song Qiaoman stared at Huang Jun and said to the fat man.

"You are Huang Jun, Lao Sun introduced you? Okay, you can go, we can't afford a big man like you." After observing for a while, Zhang Xueqiang, the director of Heshen Machinery Factory, saw that Huang Jun had no intention of reforming himself. , expressed his position simply.

"You are the director of the factory, nepotism, Gao." Seeing that the fat man is really the director of the factory, Huang Jun gave a sarcasm with his thumb up, went to the desk, grabbed the phone, put it in his pocket, turned and left.

I really don't care about a broken warehouse management position.

Seeing that Huang Jun left so easily without being punished, Song Qiaoman was a little surprised.She came today because she wanted to use her cousin's identity to insult Huang Jun in order to avenge the slap in the face yesterday.

"Stop!" Song Qiaoman shouted anxiously.

Huang Jun turned his head and glanced at her, and walked out of the warehouse without stopping.

"Catch him, he stole something." Song Qiaoman didn't achieve his goal, felt aggrieved, and immediately put a hat on Huang Jun.

The clerk at the end was very discerning and stopped Huang Jun immediately.

Huang Jun glanced at the clerk, thought about it for a while, turned around and walked back to the warehouse, took the registration form, and stuffed it into Song Qiaoman's arms: "Hurry up to check, I don't have time to mess with you. It's just a broken part, Lao Tzu Still can't see it."

"Look at his attitude, does he look like a worker?" Song Qiaoman didn't forget to complain to his cousin at this time.

Huang Jun rolled his eyes, raised his arms, leaned on the desk, and ignored them.

Song Qiaoman was still holding the registration form, and carefully checked it.

"Ah! You bastard, you have to pay for the damage!" After all, Song Qiaoman found the shelf that Huang Jun touched.

She screamed, ran to Huang Jun quickly, punched him, glared at him angrily, and said to Zhang Xueqiang, the director of the factory: "Cousin, he is wreaking havoc and throwing the delicate parts of the warehouse on the ground. "

Zhang Xueqiang glanced at Huang Jun suspiciously, and took the leaders of the factory to check the warehouse.

The shelves fell down, and the floor was full of precision parts, which everyone could see.

Looking at those parts, Sun Maotong, who originally wanted to speak well for Huang Jun, shook his head.What's going on with the person Jiaqian introduced? He's so reckless and unreliable.

"Old Sun, is this the person you introduced?"

Zhang Xueqiang glared at Sun Maotong angrily, walked to Huang Jun angrily, and said, "Young man, what's the matter with you, do you have any complaints about the factory?"

Huang Jun shook his head: "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into it. I was about to clean up, and you are here."

Zhang Xueqiang glanced at him, turned around and said to Song Qiaoman, "Call the security room and turn it over to the police station. What a nonsense, this batch of goods is worth hundreds of thousands."

Song Qiaoman looked at Huang Jun with joy in his eyes, took out his phone and called.

Huang Jun looked at these people and frowned.Damn grandma, these precision parts are all made of fine steel, so if it falls on the ground, it will have a lot of impact.He actually made a fuss out of a molehill and wanted to punish Lao Tzu.Yes, you can do it.

Seeing the narrow-mindedness of these people, Huang Jun was too lazy to talk to them.

The security quickly rushed over with the rubber roller, and surrounded Huang Jun fiercely.

"Take it away." Zhang Xueqiang nodded his chin and signaled.

"Director, there's no need to make a big deal out of it?" Sun Maotong pleaded.

"Old Sun, go back and write me a reflection report. Who are you recommending? I am so disappointed." Zhang Xueqiang looked at Sun Maotong angrily and ordered.

Sun Maotong glanced at Huang Jun and shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go!" The security guard gave Huang Jun a push.

Huang Jun relieved the anger in his heart and walked towards the door.

Before he could go out, the phone in his pocket rang.

Huang Jun stopped, took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID and connected it immediately: "What's wrong, buddy, miss me?"

"Boss, what are you doing? When will you come over? Our project is already on the right track. It will be completed and moved in on October [-] this year." Wang Yihui introduced happily.

"It's a good thing." Upon hearing the results in Guizhou, Huang Junxi said with a smile: "I will definitely go there when the time comes, and borrow a venue to hold a wedding."

"I'm getting married so soon, congratulations, congratulations." Wang Yihui congratulated repeatedly.

Seeing that Huang Jun was on the phone in front of his face, Zhang Xueqiang, the director of the factory, was annoyed and yelled at the security guard: "You guys are eating dry food, take him away quickly."

Hearing this, the security guard pushed Huang Jun again.

Huang Jun turned his head and gave Zhang Xueqiang a look, and said to Wang Yihui: "Something happened here, I will call you later."

"Wait?" Hearing the roar from the microphone, Wang Yihui asked worriedly: "Boss, what are we doing now? Who is yelling at you?"

Huang Jun walked out of the warehouse with his mobile phone, and said as he walked: "I'm free, so I asked Jiaqian to find me a warehouse management job in Nanjing. After working for two days, I was fired by the factory manager and sent to the police station. Take a trip."

"Warehouse management?" Hearing the position reported by Huang Jun, Wang Yihui said dumbfoundedly: "Boss, what are you doing? Self-deprecating and playing private visits on micro-services? What does your factory do? Let me tell you about it. Dare to make it difficult for you, it seems that I don’t want to mess around.”

"It's a mechanical processing factory with a decent scale. Don't worry about it, it's fine." Huang Jun explained casually.

"Machinery? What is the name of the factory? Tell me, do you know me?" Wang Yihui asked.

"Heshen Machinery Factory, that's fine, I'll contact you when I come out." Huang Jun gave his name and hung up the phone.

The security guard pushed Huang Jun to the door of the security room and called the police station.

Seeing Huang Jun being taken away, Zhang Xueqiang looked at his cousin: "Qiaoman, are you satisfied with the result?"

Song Qiaoman shook his head: "The handling is too light, so someone should beat him up. If you dare to beat me, you must not let him go lightly."

Zhang Xueqiang smiled, and said to Sun Maotong and other company executives: "Okay, we're all gone."

After everyone dispersed, he took out his phone and went out: "Director Li, it's me, Xueqiang. There is a boy named Huang Jun, he will pass by later, help me vent my anger. Don't beat me too hard. Just make a point, he bullied Qiaoman, of course I, as a cousin, have to stand up for her."

"You are really protecting your weaknesses. I asked someone to kick him twice and slap the head office twice? Juju another day, bring Qiaoman over here, my kid is back." Director Li said familiarly.

"Haha, okay, if I can bring the two together, I will settle a concern." Zhang Xueqiang said with a smile.

Huang Jun waited in the security room for 3 minutes when a police car drove over.

Huang Jun seemed to be okay, and sat in unceremoniously.

Huang Juncai is not worried about the false accusation.Nothing to do, he also wanted to find something to do, along the way to find some inspiration.