When will I have a long tassel?

Song Yajing's long speech was actually homework done in advance.

The leaders of Factory 82 knew that Yao Xiyuan was thin-skinned, and they probably couldn't handle Tang Zifeng, so they arranged for Song Yajing to accompany them and taught her a set of rhetoric. After all, Tang Zifeng is the general manager of Linji Group. He came to ask for an explanation in person. It is inappropriate for Factory 82 to cheat directly. It would be better to cheat Tang Zifeng tactfully.

After listening to Song Yajing's words, Tang Zifeng smiled and suddenly asked: "Director Song, I'm sorry, but I want to ask, how much salary do you earn per month?"

Song Yajing was stunned and couldn't understand what Tang Zifeng meant. Salary and income are considered personal privacy. Although it is common for acquaintances to ask each other about their income, Tang Zifeng and Song Yajing are not familiar with each other, so asking each other's income out of thin air seems a bit abrupt.

Although she felt uncomfortable, Song Yajing still told the truth: "A month plus bonus and overtime pay, it's less than 5,000 yuan."

"Hmm, this income should be considered a high income in Hongbei, right?"

"It is indeed a bit higher than that of ordinary units. This is also the country's care for our military industrial units."

"I'll discuss it with Director Song. From now on, after you receive your monthly salary, you can keep 1,000 yuan for yourself and donate the remaining 4,000 yuan to our company. Is that okay?"

"Mr. Tang, what do you mean?"

Song Yajing's face showed displeasure. Damn it, you just came here to tease me and cough because I still have some beauty, are you? Am I that kind of person?

Well, even if you are more handsome,...can't you flirt with me at a time when no one is around?

Tang Zifeng smiled coldly and said: "Our company is a national key enterprise, responsible for the production of machine tools for various departments of the national economy. All our employees in the company work day and night, and I, the general manager, are so busy that I don't even have time to be sick. No. Why can’t you just donate some money to us with your high salary?”

Song Yajing was stunned for a while before she understood what Tang Zifeng meant, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Mr. Tang, please don't change the subject!"

Tang Zifeng said sternly: "Why did I change the subject? Your 82 Factory works for the country, isn't our Linji Group working for the country? The army fights at the front, and we produce at the rear. Military medals are half of the army's and half of ours. , who is more noble than whom?

"You need precision milling machines. We started research and development without saying a word. Our engineers have worked no less hard than you. We have calculated that even if you can eventually purchase 200 of our milling machines, our income will only compensate for the research and development costs. It’s just a job, and the time cost of these two years is completely wasted. What are we trying to do? Don’t we also want to contribute to the national defense industry?

"You guys are good. Botech is on your neck, so you ask us for help. Now that we have developed the product, Botech can no longer hold you back, and we agree to sell milling machines to you, so you just kick us out. Opened it, and then plausibly talked about what it means to contribute to the national defense cause, and it doesn't matter if we lose a little profit.

"Since we are making a contribution, well, we will share half of the losses. We will bear half of the losses, and you will bear the other half. Starting from you, Director Song, you will donate 80% of the wages of all employees in the factory to Tengji every month. Can you Agree, I will leave immediately. No matter where I go in the future, I will praise Factory 82 as indeed a model in the military industry. If you don't agree and just want us to suffer losses, you will all earn a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan and enjoy the good life. , is there anything so cheap in this world?”

"Then what do you want!" Song Yajing couldn't hold back any longer, her voice raised an octave, and she shouted to Tang Zifeng. She wasn't originally a very well-educated person, but after being scolded by Tang Zifeng, her face couldn't bear it anymore, and she couldn't remember any euphemisms.

Tang Zifeng said: "It's very simple. You are at fault for this matter, and you must give us an explanation. Either abide by the previous agreement and purchase 200 of our machine tools, or directly lose money to compensate for our R\u0026D investment. What do these things mean for the country? Leave the clichés like making sacrifices to the leaders of the Science and Technology Commission."

"This is impossible!" Song Yajing blurted out, but at the end of the sentence, she obviously lacked confidence, and the last two words were somewhat inaudible.

"What did you say?" Tang Zifeng asked, eyes widened.

He was originally a person who did not stingy, but as the general manager in recent years, his official power has become increasingly powerful. When his eyes widened, he looked a bit murderous. Song Yajing had never seen such a situation, and she did not dare to answer for a moment.

Yao Xiyuan hurriedly came to the rescue and accompanied Xing Xing to say: "Mr. Tang, what Xiao Song means is that we can't make the decision in this matter."

Who knows, these words just gave Tang Zifeng a knife, and he scolded: "If you can't make the decision, then what are you two talking about here? Tell you who can make the decision to get out, hide your head and hide your tail, especially Are they all mice?"

"Mr. Tang, you... why are you swearing?" Song Yajing protested.

"Did I scold you?" Tang Zifeng said uncompromisingly, "I scolded those gray grandsons who hide and dare not see anyone."

"You, you, you..." Song Yajing blurted out the word "you" several times in a row, but didn't know how to continue.

Factory 82 is a heavy industrial enterprise with a very tough atmosphere. It is common for factory leaders to use a few curse words when making reports. Cadres and workers are even more open-minded when fighting. Song Yajing is no stranger to such rude language.

If it were someone else who dared to say dirty words in front of Song Yajing, she would be able to retaliate without hesitation and she would never suffer any linguistic disadvantage. But the person in front of her is a leader from an outside unit who came to negotiate work, and his rank is higher than the director of our factory. Does Song Yajing dare to argue with him?

When arranging for Yao Xiyuan and Song Yajing to receive Tang Zifeng, Fan Chaodong told them to maintain a respectful attitude. No matter what requests the other party made, they only had to pretend to be stupid. The purpose was to make the other party retreat in spite of difficulties.

According to Fan Chaodong's opinion, Tang Zifeng was a person of high status. Although the purpose of coming here this time was to raise an army to hold him accountable, he would definitely rely on his status to prevent him from getting angry. Yao Xiyuan is an honest man, Song Yajing is a woman, they are equivalent to two balls of cotton. No matter how strong Tang Zifeng is, there is nothing he can do if he hits these two balls of cotton.

But who would have thought that Tang Zifeng would not have the consciousness of a general manager of a group company. He would start to curse at the slightest disagreement, calling the leader of Factory 82 a rat and a gray grandson. This was unacceptable. During their meeting, in addition to Yao Xiyuan and Song Yajing from Factory 82, there were also several other related personnel. It was probably to have more people to show that they were taking it seriously. Everyone has heard Tang Zifeng's curse words. If they are spread in the future, it will be insulting to the company's character.

"Mr. Tang, calm down, that's not what happened." Yao Xiyuan's face turned red with embarrassment as he explained in vain.

Tang Zifeng waved his hand and said: "Director Yao, you don't have to say anything. You are a kind person and this matter has nothing to do with you. Those who do such immoral things are those guys who avoid me and dare not see me. Please trouble me Tell them something, don't think that this matter can be solved without seeing me. Let them find out who I, Tang Zifeng, am. Am I the kind of person who never fights back after suffering a loss?

"I leave these words here today. If Factory 82 cannot give us a satisfactory answer, I, Tang Zifeng, and Factory 82 will fight to the death.

"We will not stay in your guest house anymore. We will live in Zhoushui City. If your factory leaders want to solve the problem, let them go to Zhoushui City to meet us, and everyone can sit down and talk. If they feel If you are confident and think that I, Tang Zifeng, am just a paper tiger, then you might as well give it a try."

After that, he stood up, lifted his legs and walked out of the conference room, with Zheng Huan and Xiong Kai naturally following closely behind. Song Yajing also stood up, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not go forward to see them off. Her girlish heart was hurt by Tang Zifeng, and it has not yet recovered.

Yao Xiyuan did not have a direct conflict with Tang Zifeng, and since he was designated by the factory to be responsible for receiving Tang Zifeng, he naturally followed him and repeatedly tried to persuade him to stay, saying that the factory leader really did not mean not to show up, so Mr. Tang please don't mind and just stay. Better in a guest house.

Now that Tang Zifeng had said his harsh words, how could he stay at the 82 Factory Guesthouse again? He asked Xiong Kai to go to the guest house to get everyone's luggage, and then drove away in the car he drove amidst Yao Xiyuan's endless apologies.

"Is this guy named Tang really the general manager of Linhe Group? Why does he look like a little ruffian!"

Song Yajing, who had been delayed for a step, watched Tang Zifeng's car drive out of the factory and said angrily to Yao Xiyuan.

"This matter is difficult to handle." Yao Xiyuan said with a frown.

"Why is it so difficult? Do you really believe what this young man says? He is just bluffing." Song Yajing said, "I think this person must be a villain. He became a general manager at a young age. He is so generous." .”

Yao Xiyuan sighed: "That's where the trouble lies. People say it's better to offend a gentleman than a villain. You say this guy is a villain, but villains are the most difficult to deal with. Gu Zengchao, who used to take advantage of the situation , Chen Jinsong and the others came over, noisy and noisy, but at least they were reasonable. But this Tang Zifeng started swearing in the streets as soon as he opened his mouth, without caring about the impact at all. Who knows what he will do next? "

"Then...should we report this to Director Fan?" Song Yajing asked.

"Of course I have to report it, how could I not report it?"

"I mean, what this man named Tang said..."

"This..." Yao Xiyuan was a little embarrassed. Tang Zifeng's words had to be converted into asterisks when relayed to the leader. If the original words were taken, the leader would have to be jealous of him. However, if it is transformed into an asterisk, how will the leader know how arrogant the other party is?

"I think it's better to tell the truth."

After thinking about it, Yao Xiyuan said helplessly: "Even if we don't tell, those people at the meeting today will definitely tell others, and the factory leaders will definitely know. Oh, tell me, how can this dignified general manager know how to curse? Woolen cloth?"