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Chapter 275 Safety Committee

He vowed that he had never shed so much cold sweat in twenty-three years since he was born.

Zhao Ming couldn't believe it. After looking at it again, he couldn't even stand firmly. His body was shaking, as if he was struck by lightning; his face was pale as paper, as if he had drunk three pounds of arsenic; his fingers were trembling, as if he had suffered from years of epilepsy; his teeth were fighting up and down, as if he stood naked in the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month for three days and three nights.

Who is that person?

He was wearing a rustic and ugly hard hat on his head, wearing a plain old jacket, and his face was gloomy and gloomy. Who else could Song Baojun besides being scolded by him just now and threatened and beaten?

I have emphasized the power of the security committee members many times. It can be said that in addition to the appointment and removal of the management committee members, the security committee members have the power to veto each other. Zhao Ming is not a fool, how can he not understand?

Feng Jialin beside him found that Zhao Ming had lost his composure and looked at the leader at the desk. He couldn't help but cover his mouth tightly and almost peeed his crotch.

Song Baojun waved his hand and said, "That woman, please sit next to you and wait for a while."

Unexpectedly, he was the new safety committee member! Feng Jialin's head turned blank for a moment, and he walked towards the sofa numbly. Unexpectedly, he sprained his high heels and fell heavily on the ground.

Song Baojun said: "What's that man's name? Why don't he speak?"

Zhao Ming recovered for a long time and replied, "My name is Zhao Ming..."

"Gender, age, home address, education." Song Baojun asked again.

When Zhao Ming saw his business-oriented manner, he was finally shocked and said, "Well, I am twenty-four years old this year, and I live in No. 197, Hongliu Road. I am a bachelor's degree and haven't graduated yet."

Song Baojun slapped the table and made a slap. Zhao Ming was so scared that he almost fell down and raised his voice slightly: "I'll ask you about your gender! Your male and female! Don't you understand human words? Do you mean you are a eunuch?"

Zhao Ming thought to himself that you said "that man" before, but now you are asking about gender again. Isn't it just to humiliate me? But this office is like a gate of hell, and you can't help talking nonsense, so you can only answer honestly: "Male, male."

In an instant, he thought that as long as the other party slapped the agglomeration, he shouted, "Do you know your guilt?" He knelt down on the spot and begged for mercy.

Song Baojun picked up the Huangxianglou 1975 cigarette, took one and held it in his mouth.

Seeing the opportunity, Feng Jialin took a few steps forward, took the Vietnam War lighter on the table, gently ignited a flame and came up, but his palm trembled, almost burning Song Baojun's eyebrows.

She was scared to death by herself, loosened her fingers and the lighter fell on Song Baojun's leg.

Song Baojun quickly pulled the lighter up and fired the lighter again to light a cigarette for himself.

Feng Jialin had already lost her vigor and was so scared that she stayed on the spot and didn't know what to do. She said in a hurry: "Yes, I'm sorry, no, I'm sorry..."

Song Baojun waved his hand impatiently and asked her to retreat, saying, "Uh, who is that, Zhao Ming, right? Explain what advantages you have in applying for a secretary."

When Zhao Ming saw that he was holding a cigarette butt in the dark, he felt even more frightened and his speech was greatly out of place, and said, "I, I can bring tea and water, sweep the floor and smear the table, tidy up the room, clean up, and do whatever kind of rough work."

Song Baojun sneered: "Are you doing this? I just need a maid, you, the eunuch, to shine in front of me."

Zhao Ming was speechless for a moment and dared not say anything else.

He was prepared and had sufficient confidence, but unexpectedly, he had already regretted it.

Feng Jialin is his college classmate, and the two have been classmates for more than three years. Feng Jialin was beautiful and arrogant. Zhao Ming has always admired him very much and pursued him through various means.

Since he is a disciple of a rich family, what he lacks the most is watering time. He will give you a watch today, a bag tomorrow, and a perfume the day after tomorrow. One day, it will touch your heart.

As we slowly approached the fourth school year, Feng Jialin seemed to be about to agree. What's more coincidental was that the two were selected to participate in the internship at Chazhou New Port at the same time, which was really good. In the past, everyone was classmates and colleagues together in the future.

However, today, when the most important security committee member's full-time secretary interview was interviewed, he accidentally taught a high school classmate who came to Feng Jialin to fight Qiufeng...

When Song Baojun saw the other party stunned on the spot, he was confused like a fool, and smiled and said, "Zhao Ming, right? Who do you know from the Ministry of Labor and Management?"

Zhao Ming knew that he had caused a big disaster without saying anything. He lowered his head and said stutteringly: "I don't know anyone. I just talk nonsense just now, and I asked Member Song to punish him."

Song Baojun has always been vengeful and never left overnight revenge. When he heard this, he smiled and said, "You are not an employee of the Chazhou New Port Project Department, why are you punished? Besides, I don't have the qualifications."

Zhao Ming's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and he said pale: "Committee Song, I am really wrong. Can you give me another chance?"

He was pampered and was used to being spoiled by his family. This was the first time he said such words of asking for help. It was just too straightforward and had no sincerity.

Song Baojun dusted the ashes on the floor and said leisurely: "What kind of opportunity do you want?"

"I, I... I will be punished no matter how you punish me, and there will be no complaints." Zhao Ming stood in the middle tremblingly, like a criminal waiting for a verdict, with a look of rebellion on his face.

Song Baojun said: "Uh, I heard from you earlier that you are very good at hygiene, right?"

"Yes, yes." An unknown premonition came faintly in Zhao Ming's heart.

Song Baojun said: "Then from now on, you can do a full-time hygiene, and be responsible for the cleaning of the building. Wiping the toilet, washing the bathroom, etc. must be very suitable for your identity."

"Uh..." Zhao Ming swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Song Baojun simply walked out of the desk, looked back and forth at the stupid rich second generation, patted his shoulder and smiled, "Look at you, it's rare to have a talent, it's a pity not to brush the toilet. I hope you can do this job well and make due contributions to the construction of Chazhou New Port."

Although Feng Jialin was still in a panic, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

After all, Zhao Ming has the temper of a young master. His parents have spoiled him for more than 20 years. At this time, he was a little embarrassed. Seeing Feng Jialin ridicule, his competitive spirit gradually overcame his fear. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I won't clean the toilet here even if I go anywhere."

"That's great." Song Baojun returned to the office chair and lay down, raised his feet onto the table in a big shape, and shouted: "Secretary Ding!"

Secretary Ding pushed the door and entered: "Commissioner Song."

Song Baojun said: "Well, according to my preliminary findings, the system provided by Kaiyi Technology Company, a cooperative unit of the project department, has a huge security loophole, which may cause a serious security threat. You plan a document to come over and temporarily determine the cooperation with Kaiyi Technology, and strictly investigate the project, handlers, and various formalities contracts."

Secretary Ding glanced at Zhao Ming, how could he not know what happened? He said: Go and do it right away."

Zhao Ming could hear it clearly. He never expected that a word of resistance would lead to such serious consequences. A coolness spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and the sudden courage had long disappeared without a trace.

He knows what this means.

Once the cooperation with the Chazhou New Port Project Department is suspended, the reduction will be more than 40% of the company's performance? Kaiyi Technology obtained this large order and naturally tried every means to expand the scale. It even used a contract to go to a bank loan, invested huge amounts of money to hire many employees and added many facilities.

If the contract is suspended, the bank's debt collection alone will allow Kaiyi Technology to declare bankruptcy immediately.

No one in the company can afford such serious consequences. Not to mention the BMW that my father promised, I'm afraid I won't even have enough food in the future!

Zhao Ming did not dare to hesitate and immediately said loudly: "Committee Song, I, I, I am willing to brush, wash the toilet..."

"Oh?" Song Baojun just sneered.

Secretary Ding stopped and waited for the leadership to give instructions.

Zhao Ming was anxious and said in a trembling voice: "Committee Song, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I am willing to do anything, even if I am a cow or a dog."

Song Baojun smiled and said, "Secretary Ding, what kind of position do you think you should arrange for Zhao Ming?"

Secretary Ding was extremely clever and smiled and said, "Comrade Zhao Ming is not long ago and is very diligent in his work. He should not be able to make any mistakes in the logistics position."

Song Baojun waved his hand and said, "Then go and do it."

Zhao Ming said: "What should I do with my dad's company?"

"Let Lingzun come here on time at 3:00 this afternoon to wait for the treatment."

"Oh well."

Secretary Ding took away the dejected Zhao Ming, leaving Feng Jialin alone to face the new security committee member.

Feng Jialin hasn't figured out what's going on yet. Why did the silly high school classmate who used to be transformed into a high-powered safety committee member?

She carefully looked at Song Baojun's expression, and saw that the other party's eyes were as cold as lightning, and his face was calm, and he actually showed an unspeakable handsomeness.

Yes, Feng Jialin used the word "handsome" in his heart. He thought he was stupid and stupid before, just because Song Baojun was a negligible little bastard, and there was no need to give him face. Now that Song Baojun is in power, all his shortcomings immediately become advantages.

You are stupid? Wrong, the safety committee member is handsome.

A dull personality? No, the safety committee member is steady.

Is stupid? No, the security committee member is late to achieve success.

Not popular with girls? No, no, the security committee member is so proud.

Not tall enough? Do you understand? This is the essence of the safety committee!

The local temperament? Shut up! The safety committee member is amiable.

In just ten minutes, Feng Jialin completed an extremely complex psychological transformation process. At first, she looked down on Song Baojun at all, thinking that he was still the unpromising high school classmate. Including quarreling with Zhao Ming in the lounge, she still had a high attitude towards Song Baojun. (To be continued.)
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