Ultimate Physician

Huang Jun was very puzzled by Zhang Xueqiang's change from arrogant to respectful.

On the way back, Huang Jun couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked casually, "Director, what do you mean by resigning me and letting me go back?"

"Hey" Zhang Xueqiang explained with a smile on his face: "I found out that my brother is a talent, I let you go, I feel ashamed."

There was a driver in the car, and Zhang Xueqiang could not say that he was forced by Wang Yihui, so he had to express his attitude tactfully.

Huang Jun glanced at him, puzzled in his heart, but didn't ask any further questions.

Returning to the factory again, Huang Jun thought about going to the warehouse immediately to tidy up the shelves he came across, but Zhang Xueqiang was unwilling and had to invite him to the factory manager's office.

Seeing that he was so polite, Huang Jun simply agreed.

Zhang Xueqiang's office is very luxurious, and the decoration style is very grand, but it has a strong atmosphere of nouveau riche.

Huang Jun sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, tasted the new tea that had just been launched, and couldn't help his curiosity again: "Director Zhang, tell me clearly, what's going on? You don't seem to be able to tell whether I'm a talent or not." ?”

Zhang Xueqiang sat across from him, held the teapot and refilled the water, and asked with a smile on his face, "Little brother, what is your relationship with Wang Yihui and Mr. Wang?"

"Wang Yihui? Do you know him?" Huang Jun asked thoughtfully when he heard the name.

"Our factory has business dealings with him, and he is our relatively large customer." Zhang Xueqiang explained.

Huang Jun nodded, stood up with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Okay, I understand. Factory manager, I'm just working for you, so don't be too polite to me, that's boring. Take yours." Bowl, under your control, go."

Huang Jun waved his hands and left.Zhang Xueqiang hurriedly got up to see him off.

Back in the warehouse, Huang Jun thought depressedly while packing up the precision parts.It's boring now, and I'm afraid it won't work if I want to have a quiet time.

Just as Huang Jun restored the shelf to its original position, Zhang Xueqiang walked in with Song Qiaoman.

Song Qiaoman seemed reluctant, walking slowly, with her head down, thinking about something.

"Little brother, I brought Qiaoman here for you." Zhang Xueqiang glanced at Huang Jun, saw that Huang Jun didn't say anything, and immediately looked at his cousin seriously: "Qiaoman, what you did before is not right, Why don't you hurry up and apologize to Brother Huang?"

Song Qiaoman looked up at Huang Jun, and said without sincerity: "Huang Jun, I apologize to you, I was wrong."

After finishing speaking, she simply turned around and left.

"Look at this girl?!" Zhang Xueqiang looked at Song Qiaoman pretending to be angry, and then looked at Huang Jun with a smile on his face: "This girl has a high spirit, don't mind Brother Huang, I'll go back and train her properly."

Huang Jun watched the two of them acting, but he didn't expose it. He waved his hands indifferently and said, "Director, this matter has changed, so don't mention it."

"Oh..." Zhang Xueqiang responded happily, and hesitantly asked for Huang Jun's opinion: "Little brother, let's get together at noon? Let's not go out, just in the restaurant."

Huang Jun nodded: "Okay, thank you to the factory manager. If you have something to do, go and do it first."

"Okay." Seeing that Huang Jun was so easy to talk to, Zhang Xueqiang left the warehouse immediately.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Xueqiang caught sight of Song Qiaoman.

She leaned against the wall and stared at the wall with one foot. Seeing Zhang Xueqiang coming out, she hurried forward: "Cousin, why are you being so polite to him? Isn't it just an order, you deserve to insult yourself?"

Zhang Xueqiang glared at her, and analyzed patiently: "Qiaoman, you said that Wang Yihui dared to scare me with an order of [-] million yuan. Huang Jun has a high position in his heart? If we win Huang Jun, can we take more orders? order?"

Song Qiaoman shook his head and said angrily, "Do you have to sell it to him? There are plenty of buyers in the market."

"You stupid girl." Zhang Xueqiang gave her an annoyed look, and said, "You know the general situation in China. There is a severe excess of steel production capacity. There are many small factories that cannot continue to operate and lose money every day. On Wang Yihui's side, I am We talked about it with a thick skin."

"You know how many competitors I had back then, more than 200. Let me tell you, Wang Yihui wanted to popularize zigzag-shaped steel structure residential buildings in China, and the consumption of steel materials was overwhelming. With him, we will eat and wear for the rest of our lives Don't worry."

"Then you just decide, this Huang Jun can influence Wang Yihui's decision-making? They are businessmen, so they can't be emotional." Song Qiaoman said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhang Xueqiang frowned, and nodded with a sense of reason: "It seems to be the same reason. Qiaoman, I invited him to have dinner in the restaurant at noon today. During the meal, you sincerely apologize to him .By the way, what is his relationship with Wang Yihui?"

"Why is it me again?" Song Qiaoman glared at him: "I don't do it, you find someone else. I'm not an escort girl, why do you stand at the front?"

Zhang Xueqiang glanced at her: "Haven't we Qiaoman drank foreign ink and seen the world? Girl, Quan should help my brother. This matter is done, and I will never interfere with your marriage in the future."

"Deal." Having achieved his goal, Song Qiaoman agreed very simply.

At noon, Zhang Xueqiang appeared at the door of the precision parts warehouse on time.

Huang Jun was not hypocritical, and followed him to the restaurant.

Seeing Huang Jun, who was surrounded by a group of factory managers and a group of blue work clothes, the walking workers stopped immediately and began to discuss in whispers.

"Who is that person? Why is he so proud of himself?" A worker asked curiously.

"It seems to be a newcomer, and he looks new." Someone guessed.

"The warehouse manager of precision parts seems to have only been on the job for two days. This guy has a lot of knowledge, what is his identity, and the factory director actually came out in person?" The male employee who had met Huang Jun once put his arms around his wife and explained to his colleagues. , puzzled and puzzled.

"Lan overalls are receiving this treatment. It's hard to see. Could it be that the relatives of the big leader came down to experience life?" Some employees speculated.

Looking at the staff stationed in **, Zhang Xueqiang looked at Huang Jun with a smile on his face.We hold you in our arms and give you enough face, should you be having fun secretly?

Huang Jun walked with a calm expression, listening to those whispers, he sighed disapprovingly.Zhang Xueqiang wanted to satisfy my vanity, but unfortunately, I don't care about outsiders' opinions.

Under the gaze of the blue-collar workers, Huang Jun went up to the second floor.Under the watchful eyes of the red-collar workers, he went up to the third floor.

The layout of the third floor is very different from the first floor, not to mention quiet, the decoration is also luxurious.

With the cold wind blowing, everyone sat down.

"Brother Huang, what kind of wine should you drink, Moutai, Wuliangye?" Zhang Xueqiang asked.

"Drink tea, and I have to go to work in the afternoon." Without Xiaoyu's help to break down the alcohol, Huang Jun didn't dare to drink too much.

"Drink more." Zhang Xueqiang persuaded.

Sitting on the table were all the high-level managers of the factory. They were a little surprised and puzzled when they saw Zhang Xueqiang's politeness to Huang Jun.Just kicked him out this morning, why did he invite him back again? What kind of medicine is sold in Director Zhang's gourd?

Zhang Xueqiang didn't intend to explain, he just kept persuading him to eat and drink.Huang Jun was not polite either. Apart from not drinking, he just ate vegetables.

Song Qiaoman summoned up the courage to pick up the wine glass after Zhang Xueqiang's gestures several times, looked at Huang Jun with full sincerity, and said, "Huang Jun, I apologize to you, and please forgive me. I will punish myself for a drink, and you can drink it as you like." .”

After speaking, Song Qiaoman poured a glass of wine into his mouth.

Huang Jun glanced at her, picked up the teacup and took a sip meaningfully.Putting down the teacup, he said, "I'm a newcomer, I don't understand anything, I hope you seniors can give me more advice in the future."

The company leaders present here finally realized that something was wrong. This Huang Jun's identity is unusual.

Sun Maotong, Huang Jun's introduction to the factory, watched him frown, and made quick calculations in his mind. He went back and asked Sun Jiaqian what he did before.

After a meal, Huang Jun got up and said that he was going to work.

Zhang Xueqiang got up and saw them off.Song Qiaoman frowned, his face full of displeasure.Bai accompanied the smiling face all afternoon, but didn't ask anything.This Huang Jun is like an old fried dough stick, he only laughs when he encounters a problem.

Back in the warehouse, thinking about what happened today, Huang Jun shook his head.I have become a celebrity in the factory, and it will not be fun in the future.

The work in the afternoon suddenly became very busy, and many male and female workers came to the warehouse to hang out.Huang Jun did his duty and greeted him politely.

Seeing that Huang Jun behaved very ordinary and could not ask any useful information, everyone left disappointed.

After sending everyone away, Huang Jun bared his teeth and grinned.Everyone's gossip mentality is really strong, but here you can exercise a state of mind that is not surprised, so that you can work well.

The day's work is finally over.

When Huang Jun left the factory on his electric scooter, the discerning workers looked at Huang Jun's vehicle and exclaimed in surprise.

He actually rides an electric car, not a car. Is this playing low-key, or is everyone delusional?

The factory manager actually treats him very politely, what is he trying to do?