Chapter 242

Why did Yan Beichen call the director of personnel department just after he told someone that he would be dismissed?

"Hello, director Chi, why are you calling so late? What can I do for you?"

"Director Zheng, you are fired. You don't have to go to the warehouse tomorrow. Come to the personnel department to settle all your salary this month."

Zheng Bao

He asked tentatively: "director Chi, are you kidding? I have been working hard in Dongcheng warehouse. Why does the company want to quit me? "

"You have to ask yourself. The president has just called to dismiss you. Don't you have a number in mind? Well, I won't tell you any more. I'll also inform Bao Lei about his promotion to director. "

With that, director Chi hung up.

Zheng Bao

When he looked at Yan Beichen again, his face was full of panic.

CEO! The man sitting in the living room who he pointed at and scolded... Is the president of Yan's group?

In his trance when, Bao Lei there has received the appointment of the director of personnel telephone.

Zheng Bao's face was like ashes.

Zheng Bao knelt down in front of Yan Beichen with a plop: "Mr. Yan, please, please don't leave me? I'm old and young. I really need this job, so please let me stay in Yan's group! "

Yan Beichen looked at him coldly: "Yan's group will never treat any capable employees badly, but it will also not tolerate any employees who fish in troubled waters. If you continue to pester, it will not be as simple as entering the blacklist of Yan's group."

Zheng Bao's body shuddered.

He understood what Yan Beichen meant by this sentence.

Being included in the blacklist of Yan's group can't enter Yan's group. However, if he is included in the blacklist of dishonest staff, he can't have a foothold in Ancheng any more.

He did not dare to ask Yan Beichen again. He quickly got up from the ground and left Bao Lei's home.

After Zheng Bao left, Bao Lei hesitated to look at Yan Beichen.

"Mr. Yan, do you really want to appoint me as the director of Dongcheng warehouse?"

Yan Beichen micro hook lips: "do you think you are not competent?"

"Of course not!"

"As I just said, Yan's group will never treat any capable employee badly. Since you have been helping the supervisor with his work before, you are the most suitable person to replace him."

Bao Lei looked at Yan Beichen gratefully: "Mr. Yan, I will work hard and live up to your expectations."

"Well."

In the evening, Ji Zitong, Yan Beichen and Xu duo had a very happy time at the Bao's home. During the dinner, Hu Ma kept bringing vegetables to the three of them when they were like their own children.

It's late when I come out of Hu Ma's house.

Hu Ma sent Ji Zitong out.

Before they get on the bus, Hu Ma puts a red bag in Yan Beichen's hand.

Seeing that Hu Ma gave him the red envelope, Yan Beichen frowned and subconsciously wanted to return it.

Hu Ma pressed Yan Beichen's hand and said, "because Zitong's mother and grandmother are not alive, I'm even Zitong's elder. It's etiquette for you to come to the door for the first time and give your son-in-law a red envelope. It's just a little less. Don't give up."

Ji Zitong

Yan Beichen's hand drew back.

"Thank you, Hu Ma!"

"Our family will be Zitong's mother's family in the future. You should come often in the future."

"We will."

Ji Zitong

Ji Zitong always thinks that the purpose of Yan Beichen's coming to Hu Ma's house is not pure. What Hu Ma said just now is Yan Beichen's ultimate goal!

Unexpectedly, they met their parents like this.

After getting on the car, Ji Zitong stares at Yan Beichen with his eyebrows locked.

Yan Beichen turned his head with a smile: "how can you stare at me like this?"

Ji Zitong holding chin, a serious expression: "too bad."

"What's wrong?"

"You two boxes to Hu Ma to get done, let her recognize you as a son-in-law, can not lose?"

"Well, that sounds like a loss."

Ji Zitong tut said: "people say that businessmen's hearts are black. They are black indeed."

Yan Beichen looked at her solemnly: "now the ratio of men and women is seriously out of balance. If you don't use some means, you will die alone if you are not careful. I'm preparing for a rainy day."

It's just calculation.

"Other men may die alone, but it's impossible for you, President Yan. If you want to marry your woman, you can line up from the city center to the International Airport."

"But before I met you, any woman was just a passer-by in my life!"

Xu Duo

Can he get off?

On the journey

Can he abandon the car?

The ruthless and decisive leader of Yan's group in front of us is as tender as water behind us. Sweet words are at hand and good dog food is scattered.

……

The next morning.

Ji Zitong just saw a client, out of the reception room, he saw a person standing outside the reception room.

No one else, it's Han Qizheng.

See hanqizheng, season purple pupil and no accident.

Although Han Qizheng has been arrested and detained by the police, it is not difficult for him to be released on bail.

When Han Qizheng saw Ji Zitong, he was embarrassed.

"Angel, I have something to ask for you!"

With that, Han Qizheng went into the reception room. After Ji Zitong sent the customer away, he went back to the reception room.

Ji Zitong just sat down, Han Qizheng said: "I want to appoint you as my lawyer."

Ji Zitong's eyebrows are slightly picked.

"As far as I know, Mr. Han's attorney is Mr. Zhu. It's not right for you to come to me, is it?"

"What lawyer Zhu? He's just a fart. I don't want to see him now. You'll be my lawyer!"

"This..." Ji Zitong was embarrassed.

Han Qizheng is not happy to look at Ji Zitong: "you can rest assured that the lawyer fee I give you will be twice as high as the lawyer fee I give Zhu."

Ji Zitong coughed softly.

"Mr. Han, it's not about money."

"It's not about money. What's that?"

Ji Zitong hesitated and said, "Mr. Han, let me tell you this. I have accepted the request of other clients and can't be your lawyer. If I take your case, it's against my agreement with other clients."

Han Qizheng's face is instantly black, and the fierce Chaoji Zitong asks: "who? Who won't let you take my case, Han Fanghua? "

Ji Zitong's eyes dodged.

"Mr. Han, please don't speculate. Anyway, I can't take your case!"

Although Ji Zitong didn't answer clearly, Han Qizheng looked at Ji Zitong and probably confirmed the fact.

He clapped the table angrily.

"Han Fanghua, do you want to kill me? Oh, even if I die, I will pull you two to be my back cushions. "