King of Industry

When Zhao Guoyang walked to the entrance of the technical department, there was a lot of yelling inside.

"Dongfeng, I said that our year-end awards this year must be more than last year, do you believe it?" Chang Yuan snorted.

"Why, I don't believe it!" Xu Dongfeng said carelessly.

"Hey, Dongfeng, are you stupid? The benefits of our factory this year are obvious to all. How could the year-end bonus not be as good as last year?" Zhang Chaoyang couldn't help but ask.

Xu Dongfeng glanced at Huang Xiaohua, who was sitting on pins and needles over there, and hummed: "It's not because of us, Mr. Huang. It's not like you don't know about the accident with the lawn mower in the factory a few days ago. Although Guoyang helped save it later. Yes, but Director Mu said before that he wants to deduct the year-end bonus from our technical department!"

"This..." Chang Yuan and Zhang Chaoyang couldn't answer after hearing this.

Indeed, before Zhao Guoyang went to solve the problem that day, Director Mu was angry with the boss, but after the matter was resolved, everyone chose to forget about it.

Now hearing Xu Dongfeng mention it again, everyone can't help but feel a little nervous.

Over there, Huang Xiaohua couldn't stand this. He slapped the table and said, "Xu Dongfeng, what are you talking about with insinuations! Didn't the problem of that day be solved in the end!"

Xu Dongfeng is young and energetic, but he is not afraid of Huang Xiaohua. He jumped up and sat on his desk, and said casually: "The solution is solved, but if this problem arises, the factory must deal with it, right? There are clear rewards and punishments, you don't know how to do this." Don’t you understand, Huang Gong?”

Hearing the quarrel inside, Zhao Guoyang shook his head.

Thinking about my roommate Xu Dongfeng, his EQ is really low. If he ridiculed Huang Xiaohua so unscrupulously, he would definitely be hated by the other party.

Although Huang Xiaohua seems to be gradually falling down now, his ability is still a little bit. In the future, as long as he has the opportunity, he can still rise up. At that time, Xu Dongfeng will not be targeted.

However, there is an old saying that is good, nature is easy to fight, but Xu Dongfeng has such a personality, and it is estimated that he will not be able to change it in this life. Perhaps it would be good to point this guy another way.

Putting Xu Dongfeng's matter aside for the time being, Zhao Guoyang coughed and pushed open the door.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang come in, everyone in the office stood up in a "swish".

Xu Dongfeng was the first to rush over, looked at Zhao Guoyang expectantly and said, "Guoyang, you are here, have you got the year-end award for our technology department?"

Zhao Guoyang didn't answer him, but shook the envelope in his hand.

"Oh yeah! There are so many!" Xu Dongfeng cried out immediately when he saw the thickness of the envelope.

Chang Yuan, Zhang Chaoyang and the others also looked at the envelope in Zhao Guoyang's hand expectantly.

Seeing that these guys were about to gather around, Zhao Guoyang quickly waved at them and said, "Go to your seats and sit down, you are indispensable!"

After all the people in the office were in place, Zhao Guoyang said a few words, made a summary and review of the work of the technical department in the past year, and of course proposed the work goals for the next year.

Then, he began to distribute year-end awards one by one.

Originally, Zhao Guoyang should have gotten the most, but seeing that there were two other people in Corey who could only share 500, he secretly paid 200 to make up for the two who got the least.

Xu Dongfeng, Chang Yuan, and Zhang Chaoyang all got 700, which was the most among ordinary employees.

When he saw his master and Huang Xiaohua finally took the 800 yuan from Zhao Guoyang, Xu Dongfeng pouted with a bit of disdain.

Of course, he couldn't have a problem with his master, but felt that it was unreasonable for Huang Xiaohua to take so much after making a fuss.

Seeing that everyone had received the year-end bonus, Zhao Guoyang took out the remaining 800 from the envelope and put it in his pocket.

"Yo, Guoyang, you are only 800!" Xu Dongfeng asked in surprise.

Zhao Guoyang was too lazy to talk to him, and waved to him: "Don't talk nonsense! We will be on holiday in the afternoon, and the cleanliness in the office today must be done in the morning! I will leave this matter to you, Chang Yuan, and Zhang Chaoyang. Know how to eat melon seeds and smoke!"

"Hey, cleaning is not a trivial matter, it's on me!" Xu Dongfeng patted his chest and vowed.

After explaining about the technical department, Zhao Guoyang also went to the workshop for a walk, smoked and chatted with workshop director Zhang Fusheng and welding team leader Liu Linzhi before returning to his office.

...

The morning of the last day before the year passed quickly in a happy atmosphere. At noon, Zhao Guoyang did not go back to the dormitory, but went shopping in the street and bought some things.

Since he doesn't go to work in the afternoon, he plans to take this opportunity to visit Director Mu's house, which can be regarded as an early New Year's greeting. During the Chinese New Year, he and Director Mu are probably busy and don't have much time.

Director Mu's house is in the dormitory area of ​​government officials in Ninghai City. Zhao Guoyang had inquired about the house number early in the morning.

Carrying two red pagodas and two bottles of Yanghe Daqu, he went up to the second floor, and Zhao Guoyang gently knocked on the iron door in front of him.

The sound of "Tuk Tuk Tuk" didn't take long before a female voice came from inside: "Here we come! Who is it?"

Mu Aijun's wife, Zhao Guoyang has met before, her voice is relatively clear, obviously not like her, it is probably the daughter of Director Mu.

The door opened quickly, and a girl in a leather jacket, black jeans, and bear cotton slippers came into view.

This girl is tall, maybe 1.7 meters. Although she is wearing slippers, she still can't hide her long legs.

He looks about twenty-two or three years old, with a handsome appearance, and his big watery eyes are particularly charming. His long black hair like a waterfall is casually loose, very homely, and has a new-age woman's look. That unruly feeling.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang's eyes looking up and down at her, the girl couldn't help frowning slightly, and resisted a little bit of discomfort and said, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

Zhao Guoyang had already reacted at this time, and quickly explained: "Hi, my name is Zhao Guoyang, and I work for Hongda Machinery Factory. I'm here to pay New Year's greetings to Director Mu. You should be Director Mu's daughter, Mu Yiyi!"

After hearing Zhao Guoyang's self-report, Mu Yiyi glanced at the cigarettes and alcohol in his hand, and the disdain flashed away in his eyes.

"Oh, he's looking for my dad, come in. He's on the phone, you can wait in the living room for a while, by the way, don't forget to change into your slippers!" Gu Zi walked away.

Putting on slippers, through the glass window of the kitchen, Zhao Guoyang saw Director Mu's wife, Ding Yanhong, busy in an apron.

"Yiyi, is there a guest? Go and accompany the guest, don't run to the kitchen!" Ding Yanhong's voice came faintly from the kitchen.