Ultimate Soldiers

Chapter 187 Who Fires Who?
"You hit me."

Wang Tong covered half of his face and stared at Zhou Xuebing with wide eyes.

"Nonsense, you are like a mad dog, if you don't hit you, hit anyone."

Zhou Xuebing snorted coldly.

"Grass, you are tired of living."

Wang Tong's face was flushed, and his fat body rushed towards Zhou Xuebing.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, you all calm down."

Boss Ding next to him changed his anxious expression. The current situation had developed into a fight, but after a few seconds, the eagerness on Boss Ding's face changed to horror and helplessness.

Before Wang Tong's fat body could get close to Zhou Xuebing, he was kicked by Zhou Xuebing and smashed several tables and chairs.

"Brother, don't do it, don't hit it."

With a calm attitude, that Boss Ding held Zhou Xuebing back with a wry smile, and then went to help Wang Tong.

Wang Tong was kicked so hard by Zhou Xuebing that he didn't recover for a long time, but after he reacted, he rolled his eyes and stared at Zhou Xuebing resentfully.

"Boy, you are cruel enough, but this matter is not over, let's ride a donkey to read the books, wait and see, you don't want to continue to hang around in the plastic factory in the future."

Ding Xiaowan, who had escaped from Zhou Xuebing's arms at this moment, looked up at Zhou Xuebing, but said nothing.

Among the few people here, only she has a little understanding of Zhou Xuebing's affairs, so now that she heard Wang Tong say such words, instead of being anxious, she felt a little ridiculous.

However, the kind boss Ding became a little anxious.

"Director Wang, this brother is still young, and he has played with his temper. He will apologize to you later, let's forget about it. Everyone is out to mess around, and finding a job is not easy."

"Bullshit, Wang Tong still wants to work in the plastic factory after you beat me up. I'm not going to be the workshop director anymore. Hmph, the factory manager told me yesterday that I might be promoted to deputy factory manager next month." Tong Tong stared at Zhou Xuebing, wanting to see how panicked or anxious and sad Zhou Xuebing was.

But he was disappointed, Zhou Xuebing kept his expression calm, and he frowned slightly and spoke after he finished speaking.

"From now on, your deputy factory director is gone, and the workshop director is gone. You will not be able to get along in the plastic factory in the future."

Puchi!

Hearing Zhou Xuebing's words, Wang Tong sneered.

"Who do you think you are? I'm a relative of the factory manager. As long as the factory manager doesn't drive me away, I, the workshop director, will always be safe."

Zhou Xuebing glanced at Wang Tong, took out the phone from his pocket, and dialed the number he had made with Wang Li yesterday.

"Hello, Wang Li?"

The call was quickly connected.

"President Zhou, why are you calling me when you have time? It's really brilliant. What can you tell me?" Wang Li's voice came from the other end of the phone. At first he seemed a little confused, but after hearing Zhou Xuebing's voice , the whole person seemed to get excited all of a sudden.

"I have something to ask you."

Zhou Xuebing asked, "You know that there is a workshop director named Wang Tong in your factory."

"I know. Although I'm not very familiar with the workers in the factory, I'm quite familiar with the managers... What's wrong? How did President Zhou know Wang Tong?" Wang Li asked carefully.

"It's nothing, I just beat him up. I don't think he needs to stay in the factory in the future. How do you feel? If you have any requirements, just let me know." Zhou Xuebing said in a cold voice.

Now he is also a little angry because of Wang Tong, so of course he will not show mercy to Wang Tong.

Now Zhou Xuebing has made a decision, even if it is in exchange for benefits, he will drive Wang Tong out of the plastic factory, and completely lose what he is most proud of.

"How dare this guy provoke you, President." Wang Li shouted angrily on the other end of the phone. Of course, his anger was more disguised: "Don't worry, President Zhou. I'll deal with this guy right away. With some relatives, I don't like to disobey the face of the old man at home, so I arranged for him to be a workshop director in the factory. This guy usually causes me troubles. I have long wanted to fire him. ..."

Wang Li's smooth and clever nature remained unchanged, following Zhou Xuebing's words, he said something that satisfied Zhou Xuebing the most.

"Well, I will drink your tea again when I have a chance." Zhou Xuebing nodded with a smile.

"Okay! President Zhou is willing to drink the tea I run. It's my honor."

Zhou Xuebing hung up the phone and looked up at Wang Tong.

Zhou Xuebing didn't avoid anyone when he called just now, he just called Wang Li in an aboveboard manner.

When I first heard Zhou Xuebing talking to Wang Li, except for Ding Xiaowan who showed a certain expression on his face, Boss Ding and Wang Tong didn't quite believe their ears.

You know, a workshop director like Wang Tong can thrive in this area, let alone Wang Li, the director of a plastic factory.

In this area, Wang Li, the director of the factory, is actually considered an upper-class figure, and ordinary people rarely see Wang Li.

However, Zhou Xuebing's tone of voice on the phone was as if he was talking to an obedient subordinate, so of course Boss Ding couldn't believe it.

As for Wang Tong, he laughed again when he heard it.

"Pretending to be a ghost, making a phone call on purpose to pretend to be the director of the factory, can it scare me?"

The sneering Wang Tong looked at Zhou Xuebing without fear, the mocking look in Zhou Xuebing's eyes made him more annoyed, and he was already thinking about how to deal with Zhou Xuebing when he returned to the factory.

"Fire him? No, it's too cheap for him. I'll take the initiative to find trouble with him. If he can't stand it and leave, that's all. If he can't bear it, it will be fun every day for you and me. I will play him to death." Can't..."

Ding Dong!

Wang Tong's cell phone rang suddenly at this moment.

"It's the factory manager's phone number." Wang Tong glanced at the phone and shuddered all over. He remembered the phone call Zhou Xuebing made just now.

But now he didn't have time to think about it. After Wang Li's call was connected, Wang Tong smiled cautiously.

"Director, why did you call me so early?"

"Damn, where are you?"

Hearing Wang Li's exasperated voice, Wang Tong's ominous premonition became more and more clear.

"I'm outside the factory, ready to go to work? Uncle, what's the matter?" Wang Tong asked carefully.

Now he has even changed his name. He is actually about the same age as Wang Li, but according to the seniority of their Wang family, he should be called Uncle Wang Li. Of course Wang Tong would not call Wang Li that way on weekdays, but at this time he called it out.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you think you are fighting with someone now?"

"Fight? No, factory manager, you have to decide this matter with me. I didn't do it this time. It was a worker in our factory who did it. This guy is so vicious that he almost sent me to the hospital."

Wang Tong squinted at Zhou Xuebing, and began to complain one after another.

After all, according to the regulations of the plastic factory, workers are not allowed to fight. Once they do, they must be punished according to the regulations.

"Fuck, really, is it a tall and handsome young man who hit you?" Wang Li asked eagerly on the phone. After he received Zhou Xuebing's call just now, he expected something bad, so he hurriedly called Wang Tong. After receiving this phone call and being told by Wang Tong, Wang Licai suddenly realized that Zhou Xuebing might still be standing with Wang Tong now, and this was a good opportunity to curry favor with Zhou Xuebing.

"Well, where are you?"

Wang Tong said with some confidence, he had already heard that Wang Li's tone seemed to be getting more and more violent, and seemed to have the tendency to swallow him.

"Why did you get into a conflict with him?" Wang Li asked calmly.

Patting horses is also a kind of learning. If you shoot blindly, there is a high chance that you will be photographed on the horse's hoof. Wang Li is very clear about this truth.

"Uncle, don't blame me this time. I was communicating with a worker in our factory just now. I didn't expect him to break in suddenly..." Wang Tong made up something casually.

Watching Wang Tong talking, Boss Ding who was standing beside him was contemptuous.

Even Ding Xiaowan showed a bit of unwillingness on his face. I am afraid that no one would be happy to be framed by Wang Tong so casually, but Zhou Xuebing didn't care. He was sure that even if Wang Tong said a flower today, Wang Li It is absolutely impossible to bypass him.

As for whether Wang Li really punished Wang Tong, that was not something Zhou Xuebing cared about. Anyway, Zhou Xuebing just warned Wang Tong severely. As for other things, Zhou Xuebing didn't bother to care.

"Shit, is that worker you saw a woman? Is her name Ding Xiaowan?" Wang Li growled on the phone.

He knew very well about his relative, Wang Tong. With Wang Tong's character, he would definitely not have started talking to the workers about work so early. If he was really enthusiastic about work, he would not be just a workshop director now.

Wang Li had also heard about the gossip about Wang Tong in the factory, so when he heard what Wang Tong said, he immediately guessed that it was probably Wang Tong who was going to hook up with the female workers in the factory again, and then he was caught by this The president of the Zhicheng Group bumped into each other, and then the conflict came.

As for how Wang Tong's flirting with a girl would conflict with such a big man, Wang Li soon came up with the name Ding Xiaowan.

Only when Wang Tong entangles Ding Xiaowan recklessly, can he provoke the person who is Ding Xiaowan's old classmate.

Wang Li on the other end of the phone was about to scold Wang Tong to death, and cursed mercilessly in his mouth.

"Fuck, let someone beat you to death. From today on, you, the workshop director, stop working and go back to the factory to pack up your things. Go wherever you need to go. My factory is too small to accommodate you."

beep...

After cursing like a storm, Wang Li hung up the phone directly.

(End of this chapter)