As she was talking, Liu Xinlan actually walked into Warehouse No. 8, and the eyes of a group of young and old animals were all green. She seemed to be looking for someone. She saw Zhao Ming and took a few steps closer, "Zhao Ming, ask two people to help."

"Okay, Manager Liu." Zhao Ming clapped his hands and responded with a smile.

Zhu Xiaomao, who was standing beside him, was so shocked that his chin was about to fall off, "Why did Goddess Liu just call you? It must be Captain Song's business to send someone?"

"Men are so handsome, there are so many such messes." Zhao Ming smiled.

"You are the only one?" Zhu Xiaomao rolled his eyes without giving him face.

"Stop talking nonsense, will you go?"

"Go and go!" Zhu Xiaomao jumped off the shelf, "It's a fucking thing that goes up to the Daoshan Mountain, and you have to go down the oil pan!"

Zhao Ming called the most familiar Lao Wu and Zhu Xiaomao. The three of them got a forklift and two flatbed carts to help. The big bed and toilet delivered by the truck were replaced by the president's lounge, and the two desks were just ordered by the Human Resources Department. No wonder Liu Xinlan had to come down to cook in person.

Liu Xinlan just nodded to Zhao Ming, saying hello. However, Zhao Ming could see that compared to the previous two days, there was obviously a different kind of charm in her eyes, and she was no longer so indifferent and frightened. When the warehouse manager and the driver were busy, Liu Xinlan looked around. On several occasions, she seemed to have something to say to Zhao Ming, but she didn't even speak.

Just then, Sun Meng came. Liu Lanxin glanced at him and felt very upset: the ghost will not dissipate!

Zhu Xiaomao's face also changed, "The murder is coming."

The murderous person was fierce? Zhao Ming smiled but said nothing, which shows that Sun Meng was not very popular in the company.

Sun Meng was cleaned up by Liu Xinlan in the restaurant at noon. He was very upset and wondered how to explain and apologize to her. He even wanted to make an excuse to repair Zhao Ming. He smoked half a pack of cigarettes in the security monitoring room and stared at Zhao Ming. As long as he dared to commit a crime, he would clean up immediately. However, he suddenly saw that Liu Xinlan actually ran to warehouse No. 8 in person, so he went to find Zhao Ming.

This is awesome!

So Sun Meng ran over and over again. Sure enough, he felt a sense of jealousy in his heart.

"Manager Liu, are you free? I want to talk to you about some work matters." Sun Meng walked over and wanted to send Liu Xinlan away right away.

"Manager Sun can go to my office to talk about it if you have something to do." Liu Xinlan replied lightly, neither cold nor polite.

Her manager of the Human Resources Department is not higher than that of Sun Meng, the logistics service department manager, but her power and status are higher. As a confidant who has been promoted by President Mu recently, she is not something that Sun Meng can compare with.

Sun Meng encountered a nail when he came up. In front of these blue-collar workers, he was very embarrassed and whispered: "Xinlan, give him face!"

As if he didn't hear it, Liu Xinlan said to Zhao Ming and others: "Be careful not to break it. Send the bed to the president's lounge to install it first."

"Okay, Manager Liu." Zhao Ming responded with a smile and glanced at Sun Meng. His eyes were worthy of the words "killing fiercely".

"What do you think? Do your business well!" Sun Meng got angry as he seized the opportunity.

Liu Xinlan rolled her eyes in disgust, and didn't want to look at him anymore.

"Manager Sun, what a great official power!" Zhao Ming said with a smile, "The UN Security Council doesn't care where the people look, right? Besides, if you don't look at me, how can you know I'm looking at you?"

Sun Meng's face was cramped and he was speechless, and he said, "Don't give me a slight sensation! Is there anyone who talks to the leader like this?"

"Yes, yes, yes, big leaders, small crimes deserve death!" Zhao Ming smiled without caring.

Sun Meng was awkward when he heard this. How could this kid have the sincerity to admit his mistake? Damn it!

Liu Xinlan felt secretly happy on the side, hum, there is no need to be too polite to Sun Meng!... Zhao Ming, the Xiaocang manager, is really brave, and he is not afraid of offending his department manager! Don't be afraid, I will cover you if something happens! I can't take care of the family affairs of the logistics service department, but I can change the department for you!

"Brother, say a few words, just work!" Zhu Xiaomao was so scared that he hurriedly came to persuade Zhao Ming secretly.

Zhao Ming glanced at Sun Meng indifferently and continued to work, but hummed an untuned song in his mouth, "The chrysanthemum is broken, and the butt is hurt..."

"Damn it, stop singing!" Zhu Xiaomao screamed in poison.

"Hehe!" Liu Xinlan couldn't help laughing twice. To be honest, it was quite ugly, and her hoarse voice was taken away from the tune.

Sun Meng's face was not good-looking. The conditioned chrysanthemum tightened and her face turned red. She shouted in anger: "Zhao Ming, why are you humming at work? Do you still have some work discipline?"

"To boost morale, it proves that our workers are powerful and have a good mental outlook!" Zhao Ming gave Zhu Xiaomao a look.

Zhu Xiaomao understood it, and the two yelled in unison—"One, two, three, it's up!"

Lift a desk and put it on the trailer.

"Look, how high morale is!"

Sun Meng's face turned into a tiny color, his fists were pinched, and the temple was raking and protruding, obviously he wanted to hit someone. However, Liu Xinlan and so many people were present, so he was not so impulsive. He suppressed his anger and didn't want to stay here anymore. He snatched Zhao Ming and left with a fierce look.

Liu Xinlan let out a long sigh, and her heart felt a little relieved: I anger this narrow-minded and self-indulgent guy to death! Zhao Ming, good!

Zhao Ming looked at Sun Meng's back and smiled and raised his chin at Liu Xinlan. Liu Xinlan also smiled knowingly, and the two of them had a tacit sense of hatred for the same enemy.

Zhu Xiaomao looked at him so hard that his eyes fell: He was still browsing, what's going on?

Later, Zhao Ming and others transported the bed and table to the office building by engineering elevator, which was easy. In the corner corridor, Liu Xinlan approached Zhao Ming and whispered: "Can you drift with a car?"

"Does the dump truck count?" Zhao Ming said with a smile.

Liu Xinlan gave him annoyed look, "How about using my sports car? I'll modify the exhaust pipe later."

"Twelve percent." Zhao Ming said a data with a smile.

"You really understand!" Liu Xinlan was a little surprised. As a car lover, she just bought a Mazda sports car but was reluctant to modify it, but she had consulted a senior senior for a long time. After studying it for a while, the senior who was very popular with Liu Xinlan gave the authoritative data on the most reasonable expansion and modification of the exhaust pipe, which was 12%!

"Those who drive a dump truck have to learn how to repair and modify it first, so they know a little bit about repairing and modification." Zhao Ming smiled honestly and kindly, and looked harmless. This is not a lie. Zhao Ming is very familiar with various means of transportation, especially cars, who have done things like disassembling them into parts and assembling them. But it is not a dump truck, but a Hummer military vehicle that is extremely wild and expensive.

"When I'm done, you can just float one for me to see, okay?" Liu Xinlan whispered.

"The leader said yes, it must be fine." Zhao Ming was almost slapped in his chest.

"If you really can live well, I will be your teacher and please teach me!" Liu Xinlan felt a little happy in her heart. After finishing her speech, she quickly stopped. She was afraid that others would see or hear it. The gossip in the company would be too scary to spread.

Zhu Xiaomao was pushing the cart behind him. Although he didn't hear it clearly, he saw that they were getting close together, and felt a little sore: Brother Diaoyi, is this the rhythm of a counterattack in his penis?

Liu Xinlan led Zhao Ming and two installation masters to lift the large bed assembly up to the president's office and send it to the lounge for installation.

"President Mu, do you want to take a look? Are you satisfied with this bed?" Liu Xinlan stood at the generous president's desk and asked for instructions.

"No need, I'll be relieved to do things." Mu Xuanxuan lowered her head to indicate some documents and said with a calm smile. She glanced at Zhao Ming inadvertently. The guy was still the leader on the side, directing the two installers to do things in a well-deserved manner.

‘The villain is successful and domineering!… Humph, I’m so busy that I don’t have time to clean up this little shrimp!’ Mu Xuanxuan cursed in her heart in anger, and didn’t look at it anymore.

"Mr. Mu, the bed is installed." After Liu Xinlan reported, she asked Zhao Ming to help the Human Resources Department clean up the office and replace the two old desks, one of which is what she wants to use in the office of the department manager. The newly purchased desk is high-end, elegant and elegant, and it is worthy of her, the new CEO, celebrity manager.

After the desk was ready, Zhao Ming helped Liu Xinlan clean up the little things in the office. Liu Xinlan also poured him a cup of tea, "Thank you, Zhao Ming."

"It's OK to serve the leader!" Zhao Ming took the tea and took a sip, and praised with a smile, "What a tea!"

"If you like me, there is still a little more here, take it to drink!" Liu Xinlan took out a bag of top-quality Tieguanyin with great politeness.

"No need! Manager Liu would keep this kind of tea for himself. My Xiaokuang manager will have a stomachache after drinking it." Zhao Ming smiled.

"Will you die if you don't be pretentious?" Liu Xinlan glanced at him in anger, "Do you like to drink?"

"Okay, okay, thank you for the reward from the leader!" Zhao Ming laughed and stuffed the tea into his pocket and looked around the office. "The environment in this office is really good. It is big, spacious and has a separate bathroom, and the decoration is also very tasty."

"I can't tell you are quite good at bragging!" Liu Xinlan smiled and felt more happy after being praised by others. She was wearing so many clothes but flattering her. The decoration and decoration of this office were designed and purchased by her.

"The biggest disadvantage of me is that I am too honest." Zhao Ming smiled so harmlessly that people and animals looked honest and honest.

"Okay, I won't tell you much, go and do your business!" The lonely man and widowed woman were alone in this office. Liu Xinlan was finally a little afraid of gossip.

"Goodbye to the leader!" Zhao Ming smiled innocently and waved to her. Unfortunately, Mu Xuanxuan was walking through the office area of ​​the Human Resources Department and glanced at Zhao Ming, and felt a little annoyed: Who is this guy laughing with? It's so despicable! The blue-collar manager Xiaokuang also ran to the Human Resources Department to get along with him. It's really a problem!

"That person, come here!" President Mu called out majestic. The office area of ​​the Human Resources Department was quiet, and everyone buried their heads and dared not look directly at the Queen Tianyan. Mu Zetian's title was indeed not a false reputation.

Zhao Ming pointed at his nose and said, "Call me?"

"What do you think?" Mu Xuanxuan's voice became a little cold. There were two middle-level white-collar workers in the corridor who were planning to walk through, and they all hurriedly turned around and took a detour.
Chapter completed!