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Chapter 89(1/2)

"The factory director, that car was lent to the Forestry Bureau by Director Ma."

Feng Yikai looked at He Wentao carefully.

In his forties, he was a little cautious when he looked at his appearance.

He is the office director who was brought up by Qian Zhiming, and he was temporarily replaced by brackets.

As for the previous office director, he was Ma Desheng's hardcore confidant and was directly triggered by Qian Zhiming.

Director Ma in Feng Yikai's mouth is Ma Desheng. He has already taken office and has been on the bench.

He Wentao looked at the notes handed over by Feng Yikai and sneered.

Borrowing a car is still very common in this era.

After all, the public funds are limited, so it is impossible to assign cars to every leader. Each unit has one or two cars.

Some people want to have a special car, so they just borrow it from their subordinate companies.

but……

Is the clothing factory considered a subsidiary of Ma Desheng?

What's more, Ma Desheng signed the notes and lent the car to himself.

God fuck me lent my car to myself.

He Wentao thought for a moment and smiled, "Call him and ask him to take the car back."

"Okay, I'll call now."

Feng Yikai took it off with a tough bullet.

He was a little afraid of Ma Desheng, after all, he was suppressed by Ma Desheng for several years.

He Wentao ignored him, left the office and inspected the factory.

A factory with a thousand-man staff must be sorted out inside and outside. He Wentao must not have that much effort and is too lazy to bother to think.

According to his idea, he just wanted to ask a factory manager to manage the factory for him.

He never thought about using people he was close to, nor did he plan to use relatives.

Like Zhao Dazhuang, you can cooperate, but you cannot use it as a subordinate.

Otherwise, some feelings will be easily diluted, and even after getting into evil, they will be even more evil than strangers.

After inspecting, He Wentao chatted with several management teams.

Two deputy factory directors and one workshop director, these are positions that run parallel to production and management.

Including the tasks given to Feng Yikai, it is also a test.

In the end, a deputy factory director and a deputy workshop director fell into his inspection scope.

He Wentao just had a simple contact and didn't talk much.

It was almost lunch time, so he had to pick up his daughter for lunch.

When He Wentao left, Feng Yikai hesitated for a while, and finally called Ma Desheng's cell phone.

Soon, the phone was answered.

"Director Ma, hello, I am Feng Yikai from the clothing factory, I..."

"Haha, Lao Feng, I heard that you have gained abilities. Why didn't I know you have the potential of Erwuzi before?"

After being interrupted by Ma Desheng and another sarcastic sentence, Feng Yikai suddenly became angry.

He immediately changed his name and his tone became stronger.

"Deputy Director Ma, I will notify you on behalf of the clothing factory. Three days... No, I will send our factory's car back before getting off work this afternoon, otherwise..."

"What else? You old boy are threatening me? I tell you, you are so cowardly, and you still need a car? Let the surname He come by himself!"

"Dududu", the phone was hung up, and there was a busy sound inside.

Feng Yikai's face turned red and white.

Because the matter was not done, he was angry because Ma Desheng was arrogant.

"You are a dog, you are not the factory manager anymore, you are so arrogant!"

He cursed himself, but Feng Yikai had no choice but to look forward to Ma Desheng's sudden conscience discovering and sending the car back.

This is the first task He Wentao gave him. If it is not completed, he is worried that not only will he not be able to go to the word "substitute" after his position, but he may also return to his original form.

...

The children's clothing store that Su Wenwen and Zhou Hongli jointly welcomed He Wentao was a basin of cold water.

"What, Wenwen didn't come?"

"If I were you, I should have self-knowledge and hide away."

"What do you mean?"

He Wentao frowned.

Zhou Hongli obviously had something in her words.

Zhou Hongli sneered, but didn't point it out at all: "What do you mean? You're boring. Wenwen deliberately avoids you. Do you understand? You can leave quickly and don't delay my business."

Even though there was no one in the store, Zhou Hongli still waved her hand in disgust and asked He Wentao to leave.

He Wentao sighed and turned around and left.

In the shop next door, the fat mother stretched out her head.

"Sister Zhou, what's going on?"

"What's going on? Isn't it just that slut in Wenwen's family? Wenwen is so tired of him, he still pesters him."

"Ah? I see that young man is a talented man."

"A handsome talent? I think you should go out with a pair of glasses. A bastard, who doesn't even have a serious job, what's the use of being good-looking? Without a word of truth, he cheated Wenwen, that simple girl. Compared with my son, he really wants nothing! My son is not good at his legs or feet, otherwise..."

Zhou Hongli was still talking, and the fat mother curled her lips and retracted her head.

Your son?

I stole things from the factory in the middle of the night, climbed over the wall and broke my legs, so I was embarrassed to show off?

He Wentao left in a daze and was in a bad mood to eat lunch.

I was fine yesterday, but why did it suddenly change?

"Is that Sister Zhou lied to others?"

"No, it's not that coincidental. Yesterday was fine. I asked for leave today. It shouldn't be her lying to someone."

"What's going on!"

He Wentao grabbed his hair in annoyance.

Originally, everything was developing in the direction he hoped, but suddenly it returned to the starting point.

He Wentao even doubted whether there was something wrong with him and he did not find out himself?

After thinking for a long time, He Wentao shook his head.

"No, there should be some misunderstandings! Yes, there must be some misunderstandings!"

"Is it what I said to Tingting that made Wenwen think I was bragging?"

Thinking of this, He Wentao suddenly understood.

This must be the case!

He knew Su Wenwen's temperament.

It must be because of what she did that made her disgusted.

And what he did yesterday from beginning to end was fine, except for "bragging"!

"Career, career! The maximum cartoons are limited, the store is opened, and the clothing factory is alive! Yes, when these are done and placed in front of Wenwen, she will no longer doubt me!"

He Wentao clenched his fists and his stomach suddenly started to roar.

After finding a small stall and eating a bowl of noodles casually, He Wentao rushed back to the factory.

He wants to get the factory back on track first!

As soon as he returned to the three-story office building, before he could enter the office, Feng Yikai ran over with anger on his face.

"Manager, Ma Desheng is too arrogant. He actually asked you to drive it yourself!"

"oh?"

He Wentao is still angry. Ma Desheng bumps into him, so let’s exhale him first!

"What did you say?"

"I...I will let him have to send the car back before getting off work today."
To be continued...
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