At first, master Ju and Liu Chun thought that Zhuang Jianye would be angry, one by one, just like a bear child, waiting to be taught. It's not glorious to be brought back by the public security these days. As the leader of the factory, Zhuang Jianye should be angry.
The first half of the sentence was angry, and they were still trembling. As soon as the last words came out, they were stunned.
It was not because they were brought back by the police to lose face, but because they were worried about their accidents. This surprised the two old men who were over 50 years old and opened their mouths wide. After waiting for a long time, Liu Chuncai asked carefully with his strong H City accent: "director Zhuang, do you care about the basket we poked?"
"Basket? What basket? No matter how big the basket is, is it important for you to take a full picture? There are not many backbones in the factory. Can you stop fooling around? If you are free, bring me some more apprentices. If you can't manage it, hold it for me. When you come home from retirement, you can do whatever you like
Zhuang Jianye is very angry, but master Ju and Liu Chun are very moved. After working for most of their lives, they have not seen leaders who have taken on responsibilities. However, Zhuang Jianye only cares about the safety of the people below, and other people who don't even think about face are still the whole old Ning family. Except for the one on his thigh, none of them can make him like him In the words of Ning Xiaodong, the old man is contemplating the extreme and starts to brush his sense of existence. Zhuang Jianye also thinks it's reasonable. After this round, he calls Ning Xiaodong, his real son, to listen to the sermon.
But don't want this goods unexpectedly uninvited, very dogleg with his father and thigh that said hello, put Zhuang Jianye pulled out: "Lao Zhuang, Lao Luan have urgent things to look for you, the phone call to me there, now not hang up."
On hearing that it was Luan Heping, Zhuang Jianye didn't dare to neglect it. He followed Ning Xiaodong downstairs to get on the bus and went to the store. Picking up the phone to show his identity, he listened to Luan Heping's gruff excitement: "brother, Congratulations, your plane has been beaten down."