Now she dares not disobey Song Baojun's words at all. Even if Song Baojun says she is a bitch, she will nod and admit it.

There is no way, in the face of power, status and money, dignity can really be worthless.

Song Baojun just sneered and took his hand back. Although the touch was very good, he had no further plans. The reason he did this was just to revenge Feng Jialin and let her experience her previous feelings.

However, his body did react, but his face was very disguised and his calm look was all due to his obscene personality.

"Are there any work here that I have to deal with recently?" Song Baojun picked up a document on the table and asked casually.

Feng Jialin dared to stand up straight, put his hand behind his back and rubbed his waist secretly, and replied: "Yes, the construction site recently..."

Song Baojun sat on the chair and listened to Feng Jialin silently. After Feng Jialin finished speaking, he recorded the more important points.

After remembering it, he turned on the computer in front of him, and typed out some suggestions from his previous philosophical personality, and said, "I went to the construction site today and found some shortcomings. You can print and send them to improve them."

"Yes." Feng Jialin quickly agreed.

"Give all the contracts I just mentioned and I'll sign them."

"Give."

"In addition, have the Lige Company done what I said?"

"Yes, we have been putting pressure on them. The general manager of Lige Company has been here many times, either just turned away or let them rework."

When Song Baojun heard that Han Weiwu suffered a loss, he was in a good mood. He grinned and looked up at Feng Jialin, saying, "I did a good job and allowed you to wear clothes in the future."

"Thank you, Member Song." Feng Jialin was extremely excited. She was happier than being able to wear clothes because Song Baojun praised her.

However, she didn't rush to put on the clothes, so she asked Song Baojun to take a few more glances and felt that she wouldn't lose any flesh. As long as she could win this man's liking, what's the point of not wearing clothes?

"I made an agreement with you at the beginning. As long as you can do this, I will not blame the grudges of the past. If you can't do it well..." Song Baojun didn't finish his words, but his meaning was already very obvious.

If you can't do such a small thing well, then you can get out of here.

Feng Jialin nodded like Xiaoji pecked rice and promised: "Please rest assured by Member Song. I will use my life to guarantee that I will do my best to suppress Lige Company and make things difficult for Han Weiwu."

"Okay, but don't be too obvious." Song Baojun nodded and gave a special reminder.

The reason for saying this is because his father is unwilling to use Du Yinlang's power to deal with Han Weiwu. According to Song Baojun's intention, he wanted to do a two-pronged approach. On the one hand, he used the power of Xingang to make Han Weiwu unable to get out of the Taiwan Strait, and on the other hand, he was looking for opportunities to deal with Zhang Xueyuan so that Han Weiwu could be forced into a dead end.

The hatred between him and Han Weiwu has long been immortal. Now Song Baojun feels that killing that kid is a good deal for him. He wants to take away everything about Han Weiwu bit by bit, so that he can live in this world worse than death.

After staying in the office for nearly half an hour of work, Feng Jialin, who was standing next to assist Song Baojun, suddenly took out the vibrating cell phone from his pocket, said hello to Song Baojun, and then ran to the window to make a phone call.

The call ended in just a few minutes. Feng Jialin hung up the arc and ran back, looking at Song Baojun and said, "Committee Song, are you free to wait?"

"What's the matter?" Song Baojun asked without raising his head.

"The leaders of the Safety Supervision Department and the Security Department want to see you. After all, you have been in office for a while and have not met them. I guess they are a little uneasy." Feng Jialin answered truthfully.

It is said that a new official takes office with three fires. Even if there are no three fires, he will at least meet his subordinates.

Since Song Baojun became a security committee member, he has hardly contacted the management of several subordinate departments. It is normal for them to feel uneasy.

"Okay, contact them and meet in the conference room in fifteen minutes. Just ask them to report on their work. By the way, I will also give me the information I just asked you to print. I will communicate with them." Song Baojun nodded and gave an order.

Feng Jialin quickly called the heads of those departments and helped Song Baojun prepare the information.

When the fifteen minutes arrived, Song Baojun walked slowly towards the conference room, while Feng Jialin was helping Song Baojun with the information.

"Hello Commissioner Song."

"Commissioner Song is early."

"Commissioner Song."

Along the way, many project department managers saw Song Baojun greetings respectfully. As for those employees, they could only watch from a distance and did not dare to run over to speak.

There is no way, the identity of the management committee is there, and the whole of Xingang is decided by them. How dare their little employees come over to say hello?

When Song Baojun arrived at the conference room, everyone else had already arrived. When they met the leader for the first time, no one dared to be late, or the like, so as not to leave a bad impression on the leader.

Seeing Song Baojun and Feng Jialin walking in, the person in charge of the several parts quickly stood up and shouted in unison. "Hello, Member Song."

"Hello." Song Baojun nodded calmly, as a response.

With the integration of vulgar personality, Song Baojun's movements and expressions at this moment were fully in line with the image of a senior leader, regardless of his movements and expressions.

Feng Jialin next to him began to introduce it; "This is Minister Zhang from the Safety Supervision Department, and this is from the Security Department..."

After Feng Jialin introduced, Song Baojun knew everyone present. He took the lead and then signaled everyone to sit down and said slowly: "Although I have been in office for a while, it is the first time I have officially met you today. I don't talk much nonsense. Work is the top priority. Let me tell you some issues that need improvement."

When they heard that Song Baojun mentioned such an important issue as soon as they came up, the people took out their notebooks and pens and began to record quickly.

After Song Baojun gave all the suggestions he had given to himself with philosophical personality in detail, he asked everyone to report on the progress of work, etc., and then said a few polite words and then disbanded the meeting.

After Song Baojun left the conference room, the heads of those departments showed an expression of appreciation.

Minister Zhang, the oldest among them, praised: "Although this Member Song is younger than us, he is indeed powerful. He speaks well and deserves to be a person sent by President Du."

"And I also do things with decisiveness. I thought this would last for most of the day."

"But we have to be careful in our work in the future. It can be seen that Member Song is a person with strict requirements on work."

Those people whispered to Song Baojun in the conference room. It was obvious that Song Baojun left them a very deep impression today.

However, Song Baojun did not return to the office after the meeting. The work he needed to handle in the office was almost the same, and the remaining work was left to Feng Jialin for processing.

So he walked directly to the elevator, and said to Feng Jialin who was following behind him, "Don't follow me, you go back to handle the work, I'm going home."

"Okay, but Member Song, the class reunion will start tomorrow at noon. Will I need me to pick you up then?" Feng Jialin nodded and asked.

Last time she mentioned the alumni reunion to Song Baojun. Song Baojun seemed to be quite interested in the alumni reunion and said that she would participate at that time, so she specifically reminded her.

But if it were her, she would definitely attend.

Where is the class reunion? Old classmates gather to reminisce about their old relationship? If anyone thinks like this, it will be really wrong.

There are so many people in a class, why are there only a part of the students who go to the class reunion? Is it really because those who don’t go have no time? The reason is very simple. Most of the ten people who don’t want to go feel embarrassed.

After all, those who graduated from the same class back then were now in the society, so they naturally had to participate in the competition between the class reunion and old classmates to satisfy their sense of superiority.

Otherwise, why do many people rush over from afar abroad? Isn’t it just to show each other’s strength?

In her opinion, Song Baojun, the loser back then, has now become a big shot in the management committee. If he doesn't attend the class reunion, he will be too sorry for his own status.

"Okay, tomorrow at 11:00 am, waiting for me at the intersection of Qiangwei Street in Mingyang District, but remember not to reveal my identity if you go to the class reunion, do you understand?"

"clear."

"That's fine." Song Baojun went straight into the elevator and took the elevator downstairs, but his eyes were a little playful, and he couldn't help but recall the scenes of high school in his mind.

In the third year of high school, the classmates in the class bullied him a lot. If they really wanted to record those things one by one, they could write a novel.

Just when Song Baojun recalled his high school days, the elevator reached the first floor, and a ding-tone sound brought Song Baojun back to the real world from his memory.

He sneered, then strode out of the elevator and prepared to go home.

But as soon as he walked out of the project department building, he saw a team of security guards in uniform patrolling in distance, which made Song Baojun slow down and turned his direction and walked towards the other side.

After walking for more than ten minutes, he walked to the bottom of a small building. This small building was originally a residential building, but it had been renovated and turned into a commercial office space.

The one who works here is Birch Security Company. They bought this building directly as an office location, and the entire company revolves around Newport.

Now that the construction of Xingang is just starting, they need to help with security work. After the construction of Xingang is completed, they still cannot be separated from them. Therefore, everyone in the White Birch Company simply set their office location here, so it is convenient to do anything.

Because Song Baojun and everyone in the Birch Tree Company had met, as soon as he walked into the Birch Tree Company, the group of people shouted to Song Baojun with respect: "Hello brother-in-law."
Chapter completed!