Chapter 1515

Full of food and drink

Well, only rice is full, because Li Zitao forgot to bring wine before he came.

Fortunately, someone brought some wine, genuine maozi vodka, but only half a bottle.

Who would have thought that their driver was an old hairy man. Seeing that his cheeks were red, the small half pot of vodka in the silver wine pot must have disappeared on the way to here.

"How can you make Lao maozi a driver?" Although the other party's vodka is good, let him be a driver!

Whether it's on the ground, in the water, or in the sky.

Li didn't want to stand up and clap his hands every time he went home safely to thank the other party for "not killing."

"You don't want me to fire him now?" Celia didn't want to be so unkind.

"You can adjust the content of his work. It's very simple." Li Zitao wiped the oil off his hands with a towel, patted his son on the shoulder and said, "man, we should go to work."

ISI first put down the meat in her hand and wiped every crack in her hand with a towel in an orderly way. Then she patted her buttocks and stood up.

Li Zitao gave Celia a a strange look and got an innocent look, as if to say, "he is such a gentleman."

And his gentlemanly character is not very decent, because when he needs to dirty his hands, he is not very decent.

"We didn't bring the right tools, so we had to use them." Li Zitao stabbed the knife he had brought with him on the ground and motioned him to dig a hole to bury his internal organs.

Leaving the animal's internal organs here at will is likely to cause danger to later comers and attract dangerous aggressive animals to occupy it.

"Can I take off my coat first? It's cashmere, and I don't want to stain it Said ISIE, pointing to her clothes.

Li Zitao looked at his cashmere sweater and said in silence, "OK, but you'd better do it before I dig it up."

From the ground to find a thick enough stick, Li Zitao used it as a digging tool.

Fortunately, the soil here is soft enough, and there are not too many weed roots to make them strong, and soon a small pit appears in front of you.

At this time, ISI is still folding his cashmere sweater, as if to fold it angular, more perfect than the brand-new.

By the time ISI put the things back to her mother's stall, and then back, Li Zitao had dug the hole.

"Now that I have done the preparatory work, I'll leave the rest to you." Throw away the stick, Li Zitao pointed to a pile beside, colorful with stench of internal organs said.

He's not going to do it all by himself. He's going to do the rest.

"Do you want to talk about work?" Celia came and sat beside him. These days, she has been looking for opportunities to talk about her work with Li Zitao.

The development of Hualian in Europe does not mean that there is no trouble.

In fact, when they first settled in Germany, they received the exclusion and resistance of almost all local enterprises, and the combined power of the other side should not be underestimated.

Everyone wants to seize this fat and flowing oil market. Think of the ruins where everything has been destroyed, people need everything they need in their lives.

There is no business that is closely related to life any more prosperous. Who will give up such a good opportunity to make money!

Therefore, it is very difficult for Hualian to find suitable cooperative companies or distributors. They can only create from scratch.

All the industrial chains from the top to the bottom have to be built by themselves. The shortage of labor caused by the scarcity of labor after the war made them have to pay a higher price to hire people.

As a result, the cost is increased, the operation is complicated, the manpower is scarce, and the training is also not smooth.

Local culture and customs, personal beliefs and communication barriers, as well as legal stripes and trade union problems, all need to be addressed one by one.

Don't think her job here is easy. The fact is that Celia works six and a half days a week, more than 16 hours a day.

The only half day left was the parent-child time she left for herself and her children, and a private space that she never allowed anyone to disturb.

Someone once heard that her half day trip was to take ISI to the newly restored playground to relax, and then he ran to chat up.

As a result, Celia scolded a bloody nozzle, not to mention cooperation.

"We all know you do a good job, and I don't think anyone is more suitable for this job than you So, what do you really want to talk about? "

She always wanted to talk about the attitude, which looked very different from usual, a bit like Juliana in the wrong situation.

Li Zitao didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he was avoiding conversation.

But they all know that some things can't be avoided.

"You're right. I love my job and I do it well." That's not what Celia really wants to express.

What she wants to say is whether Li's management of Hualian is too much.

"Their hands are getting longer and longer, sometimes even affecting my orders. I don't think it's a good phenomenon."Li Zitao hit the ground with a wooden stick and said in a deep voice: "Li's job is to assist you, ensure the normal operation of the company, reduce your pressure, not create pressure for you!"

"But they are creating pressure for me and affecting my power and authority in the company." Celia's meaning was obvious.

She wants more power, more freedom, and tries to get rid of Li's constraints.

If not, at least change.

Yes, even as far away as Europe, she has heard about Vegas and wall street.

As a VIP in America, Celia is always well informed.

"I'm sorry, honey. You know they're just doing their job." Li Zitao looked at her apologetically and politely refused her request.

Celia looked at the change in his look and hesitated, "I just want to make the company better. They're far away in New York and don't know what's going on here."

"I'll pass on your opinion and focus on it at the next annual meeting. I promise they didn't mean to trouble you."

"So?" Celia looked at him and said, "that's it?"

"It's good for you and me." Li said with a smile.

"Who?" Celia stood up, showed her hands and said, "how could it be the same, how could it be good?"

"If you really want good results, you should seriously consider my opinion." Celia seems to have suffered a lot.

And that's how she feels about being treated differently from the fact.

Why other people can, come to her here has a different change.

Because she's Celia Strauss?

Or is he not as important as other women in his heart?

Whatever the reason, she didn't want such a result.

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