Garbage Renovator

Chapter 203 Have You Renovated?

"No, absolutely impossible."

After shaking for a long time, Wang Ge overturned his conjecture: "It can't be his masterpiece, it must be a coincidence. That's right, it's definitely a coincidence, hurry up. Follow me to have a look."

Sometimes people would rather deceive themselves and escape from reality just because the reality is too scary to accept.

Hurrying to the entrance of the Wang Group building, Wang Ge was stunned by the sight in front of him. It was indeed exactly the same as in the photo. The entire building was surrounded by garbage, and there was a pile of garbage at the entrance of the building. It was as tall as a person, and the smell was disgusting. .

There were crowds of onlookers standing around, most of them were filming with their mobile phones and uploading them to the small video app to earn pocket money.

"The company building is also engaged in performance art these days!"

"Come by death?"

"Wang's Group? Want to be famous and crazy."

"My old lady thinks that Jie is very innovative, upload it quickly, and earn a lot of firepower. Now it must be a bit dirty in the way of not being too popular!"

"As long as it's hot these days, it's okay to laugh at the poor but not at the prostitute!"

"That's right, that's right, I don't want Bilian anymore!"

"Old irons, I'm at the site of Wang's Group right now. Have you seen it? The first garbage building in history, is it majestic, spectacular, individual, and dirty? The anchor can't do it anymore. You must wear a mask or you will die. There is nothing wrong with it. Old irons, hurry up to 666, I am Cao, thank you! Thank you Shabi Aidoubi for sending me the bicycle, I don’t need to take the bus to go home..."

……

In less than a few hours, the scandal that the headquarters building of the Wang Group was attacked beyond recognition by rubbish became popular all over the country, and everyone knew about it.

The staff of those branch offices are all in danger, and the executives are trying their best to appease them, ensuring that this is an accident and that such weird things will not happen in the branch office.

Wang Dashuai, the president of the Wang Group, who is also Wang Ge's father, who is traveling abroad, is still kept in the dark. Wang Ge ordered no one to inform the president of this matter, otherwise he will lose his salary this month and pack up his things and leave immediately. .

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ge immediately notified the fire department to come to help. After the fire department arrived, they said they were helpless. They did not have professional equipment. Besides, this kind of matter was not in their charge. They suggested that Wang Ge find another department and then went home. .

Wang Ge had no choice but to call the police. After the police arrived, they surveyed the scene for a long time and finally came to the conclusion that this was a natural disaster and not a man-made disaster, and then they also went back home.

The passing urban management said that the Wang Group had piled up garbage as high as a person at the entrance, which seriously affected the appearance of the city and violated the three-guarantee responsibility system in front of the door. They ordered the Wang Group to clean it up immediately or face a huge fine.

"Damn him! Damn me!" Wang Ge was extremely depressed, jumping around and cursing like a shrew.

After scolding for a long time, Zhao Tao reminded him to calm down and think of a solution.

Wang Ge had to find those glass-cleaning "trapezemen" to work.

The "flyers" shook their heads repeatedly after observing, looking disgusted, and were about to leave. Wang Ge said that the price was negotiable, and the flyers were moved by his "sincerity", saying that the task was heavy and the salary had to be tripled. Wang Ge had no choice but to agree. .

With so much surface area and not enough staff, it took three full days to clean up.

As the saying goes, people push the wall down, and the house leaks in the rain all night. During the three days, those poor people who had been fired by Wang Ge and had not been compensated or even deducted their salary for the month came to ask for money again. Wrote the indictment and embarked on the road of no return for appeal.

While dealing with the debt collectors, Wang Ge directed the site to clean up the garbage, enduring the noise and stench, and almost collapsed.

In order to calm down the situation and to appease the employees who were about to leave, Wang Ge had to repay all the wages owed, mainly the wages of migrant workers, a total of more than 300 million.

It took three days to solve it. Wang Ge was greatly relieved. In order to celebrate the company's revival, Wang Ge got drunk in a bar that night and had sex after drinking.

The next day, an angry Wang Ge bowed his waist, clutching the blooming chrysanthemums, and called Zhao Tao to the private room of the bar, cursing: "Drafting, who told you to find someone to yao, what the hell!"

Just coming from the next door, the sleepy Zhao Tao looked aggrieved: "You were the one who told me to find a special woman last night while singing Chrysanthemum Remnants."

Snapped!
"your mother!"

Wang Ge just slapped him when he went up: "Stupid pig, is it really him? Stupid pig, there is no tacit understanding at all. I let her chrysanthemum be crippled, not mine, are you him!"

"His chrysanthemum is also disabled."

"..."

Wang Ge was taken aback, took off his pants, lowered his head and smelled it, and immediately frowned, it stinks!

Without stopping, Wang Ge immediately ran to the bathroom.

An hour later, Wang Ge came out, and there was an empty bottle of shower gel lying on the bathroom floor, and a large piece of soap disappeared.

"Cao, you're such a jerk, your skin is almost torn!"

Wang Ge's face turned black with anger: "Remember for me in the future, I don't like people's yao! Did you hear that!"

"Yes, Young Master Wang, I'm sorry!"

"Is there nothing wrong with the company today?"

"I haven't gone yet, and I drank too much last night."

At this time, Zhou Qianqian ran in: "Master, it's terrible, the headquarters was attacked by garbage again."

Wang Ge was taken aback, his body trembled, and he almost fell down. Zhou Qianqian saw the timing and immediately supported him: "Young Master, are you alright?"

"Nonsense! Can it be all right? Quick, quick!"

The three soon came to the headquarters building of the Wang Group again, and Wang Ge was stunned!

This time it was more serious than last time.

The building was wrapped in rubbish like a rice dumpling. I couldn't see anything belonging to the building at all. All I could see was rubbish.

A foreign friend passing by sighed: "my god! I never thought that China could build such a tall building with rubbish. Art, what a great art!"

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and took crazy shots, 45 degrees, close-up, whole, part, squatting, squinting, all kinds of angles.

A security guard crawled out of the garbage dump, crawled to Wang Ge, grabbed his trouser legs and cried, "General manager, I was buried in garbage for five hours, and I thought I was going to die. , Thinking about the holy shadows of the general manager and the president, he finally climbed out like a god, the general manager, I, I, for the safety of the headquarters, for sticking to it, should I be rewarded?"

"Will you be rewarded!" Wang Ge kicked it away, looking at the dirt on the white trousers, the Virgo Wang Ge's stomach was tumbling, Zhou Qianqian saw this, immediately squatted down, took out a wet tissue to wipe it .

Zhao Tao was very unhappy when he saw this.

"General manager, do you want to call flying people over again?" Zhao Tao asked.

Wang Ge was tired, really tired, and he said dejectedly, "No need."

"What should I do?"

"How can I know what to do? What do you want? What do you want to do, you know what to do, just come to ask me what to do, are you all pigs, don't you have any brains? Won't you come up with a plan?"

Wang Ge shouted.

"what happened?!"

When Wang Ge heard the familiar voice and turned around, he was stunned: "Dad?"

Wang Ge's father, Marshal Wang, brushed back the two hairs on his forehead, took off his sunglasses, and stared at his company headquarters: "Have you renovated?"

Wang Ge was dumbfounded.

"Surprise?" Dashuai Wang asked again.

The [-]-year-old seductive woman who was holding Dashuai Wang's arm giggled and said coquettishly, "President, you said you would come back early to give the general manager a surprise, but the general manager also gave you a surprise. You father and son really have a good understanding. I'm so envious, I really want to have such a caring son..."

(End of this chapter)