The door-to-door son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 116 Who dares not give me face?

Li Jiangnan didn't care what his mother-in-law and Zheng Chao looked at. After Wu Xiaoqian entered the interview hall, he stepped aside and sent a text message to Wang Qi on his mobile phone.

"Wang Qi, how did you arrange it at the club?"

"Why did a supervisor surnamed Liu accept red envelopes?"

On Wang Qi's side, after seeing Li Jiangnan's text message, he was so nervous that his expression changed.

Li Jiangnan is the chairman of Guhantang Company, equivalent to the behind-the-scenes boss of the Guhantang Literature and Art Club, but now he just wanted to arrange for a cousin to go to work, but he received a red envelope from him.

What is this concept?
Does the personnel manager surnamed Liu not want to live anymore?
"sorry Sorry!"

"Chairman Li, there may be some misunderstanding here, please wait a moment, I will call Manager You of the club immediately to investigate this matter thoroughly!"

When Li Jiangnan saw this reply text message, he didn't say anything more. He put away his phone, stayed with Bai Ruotong, and waited for the news from the interview room.

And Zheng Chao, with Wu Lan, came to the other end of the corridor, in an office.

"Hello, hello, Director Liu, this is Xiaoqian's parent..."

As soon as Zheng Chao entered the door, he was like a pug, nodding and bowing to a fat man at the desk.

This fat man was wearing a formal suit, with a fat head and big ears, and he looked arrogant. He was Liu Zhirong, the personnel director of this club.

Liu Zhirong and Zheng Chao didn't have a deep friendship, they just met once at the wine table, but for the sake of having received the red envelopes, they treated Zheng Chao and Wu Lan who came in fairly politely.

"sit down."

Liu Zhirong said lightly, pretending to move his butt drum, and didn't really want to pour tea.

"No need to make tea, no need to make tea..." Wu Lan hurriedly stepped forward with a smile, respectful and careful, like an obedient elementary school student.

"Director Liu, I need your help with my niece's matter."

Liu Zhirong waved his hands casually, and said in an unhurried manner: "If you want me to help, you can."

"But whether your niece can do it or not is also very important."

He pointed to the monitoring screen on the table. On the screen was the implementation monitoring in the interview field. Wu Xiaoqian had already completed the interview. The five interviewers pressed the scorer respectively, and the electronic screen on the table displayed Wu Xiaoqian's score data:

The overall score is 76 points, currently ranked seventh.

Seeing Wu Xiaoqian's stats, Wu Lan couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling bad all over.

What is the concept of ranking seventh?
At this moment, less than one-third of the competitors have completed the interview, and Wu Xiaoqian has already become No. 7. She can imagine it with a pig's head, and Wu Xiaoqian is not too far from the end of the crane, so she is properly eliminated.

Seeing that Zheng Chao and Wu Lan were very anxious, Liu Zhirong said with a half smile: "You have also seen that her performance is not good."

"If her grades can get a little edge, I'll help if I help, and it's no big deal."

"But she is too far behind. If I help her, I will be very embarrassed."

Everyone can understand the so-called embarrassment. It is nothing more than trying to take the opportunity to rip off and get more red envelopes.

Zheng Chao quickly closed the door and said in a low voice, "Director Liu."

"There are no outsiders here, why don't you give me a number, how much is needed to help me settle this matter?"

Wu Lan hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, Director Liu, you must have a solution. Please open the count and help pass this level."

Liu Zhirong smiled, without being polite, he slapped casually, and shook at the two of them.

"fifty thousand?"

Seeing that slap, Wu Lan clicked her tongue inwardly, good guy, such a trivial matter is worth [-], which is really dark enough.

Unexpectedly, when Liu Zhirong heard Wu Lan shout "[-]", he didn't put down that slap, but said with a sneer, "[-]?"

"Are you treating me, Liu, as a beggar?"

After hearing this, Wu Lan and Zheng Chao were both taken aback. Could it be, could it be 50?
"Director Liu, isn't this number too much?" Wu Lan asked anxiously.

Liu Zhirong was unhappy, and said stingingly: "You don't seem to have seen the world?"

"Joining our club, the monthly bonus is more than 3 yuan, the year-end bonus is more than 50 yuan, and the income in the first year is [-] yuan."

"I only take her first year's income now, do you think it's a lot?"

"If you think it's too much, then there's nothing to talk about, just get lost..."

Liu Zhirong's attitude was very rude, treating Wu Lan like an annoying old woman.

Wu Lan was stunned by the scolding, and didn't know what to say for a long time.

At this time, Zheng Chao came to something, and quickly accompanied him with a smiling face, and said flattering words.

"Director Liu, don't be angry. If you have something to say, speak slowly. Please look at my face and reduce it a little."

Liu Zhirong squinted at him and said, "For your sake?"

"Are you very face-saving?"

"Don't talk about face with me, it hurts money."

Zheng Chao began to lose his face. He really didn't expect that Liu Zhirong was this kind of person, and he didn't keep any sympathy.

"Director Liu, we are friends after all, don't you want to give me some face?"

"Less bullshit!"

Liu Zhirong didn't bother to talk anymore, so he got up directly, "If you don't feel comfortable, get out!"

"As far as your little face is concerned, it's a chicken feather!"

Liu Zhirong said like chasing flies, pushing and chasing away, and drove Zheng Chao and Wu Lan out of the house together.

As soon as the door of the room was slammed shut, Zheng Chao's face was embarrassed, as if he had been slapped dozens of times.

Wu Lan was also very angry. She stared at Zheng Chao resentfully and said, "Didn't you say that your friend is reliable?"

"Why don't you give us any face and drive us out?"

Zheng Chao's face was dull, and he could only excuse himself in embarrassment: "Maybe, maybe you offended him with what you said just now, let him be unhappy."

"If not, I'll talk to him in private, maybe I can talk to him in private..."

Zheng Chao's face is really thick enough, he has already been kicked out, and he is still not reconciled.

Inside the room, Liu Zhirong happened to receive a call from his immediate superior, Manager You, who didn't know what he said, and lost his temper a lot, scolding Liu Zhirong until his face turned black.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Zhirong hurried out and saw that Zheng Chao and Wu Lan were still there, and said nervously and fearfully, "Brother Chao, I said something wrong just now, so don't bother with me."

"Don't worry, both of you, I'll go over to arrange for Xiaoqian right away..."

Zheng Chao and Wu Lan were both stunned, not understanding what happened to him.

Seeing that Liu Zhirong immediately called for an assistant to arrange for Wu Xiaoqian's appointment, Zheng Chao couldn't help laughing and said, "Mom, look."

"I said he would take care of me, right?"

"I guess he has already figured it out just now. A person like me, Zheng Chao, is not a person without status."

"If he dares not to give me face, he will never have a good time in the future..."

Wu Lan thought it made sense, so she chuckled, "That's right, he should have turned the corner."

"Hehe, not bad, good son-in-law, capable..."

(End of this chapter)