"This is my former neighbor, Li Dagou.

I see that he is seriously ill. Please take a few people to take him to the hospital.

I'm afraid it won't be good in the small hospital, so please send him to No. 5 Ankang Hutong and help him complete the hospitalization procedures." Zhang Junping told Pan Meng with a smile.

"yes!"

Pan Meng had just arrived at the BJ not long ago, so he didn't know what No. 5 Ankang Hutong represented, but Xia Guoxiang, who came in with him, was an old BJ.

"Uncle Meng, No. 5 Ankang Hutong is a mental hospital!" Xia Guoxiang reminded in a low voice.

Li Dagou also reacted at this moment, his face turned red, "Zhang Junping, you... what do you mean by sending me to a mental hospital?"

Zhang Junping ignored him and gave Pan a fierce look.

Pan Meng stepped forward and put his arms around Li Dagou's neck. With a strong force, Li Dagou's face turned red and he was speechless.

Then Pan Meng dragged him out of Zhang Junping's office like a dog to death.

"Tell the brothers below not to let him in like this again."

"yes!"

"Master, do you really plan to send him to a mental hospital?" Xia Guoxiang asked with a wicked smile.

"Yes! We are all old neighbors. You said that Li Dagou's family didn't care about him when he was so sick. How could I, a former neighbor, have the heart to ignore him?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"I think the illness is serious! How can a normal person say such a thing!

When you are beaten, you don't go to the person who beat you, but you go to the person who talked to him.

You are really sick!" Xia Guoxiang said angrily.

"There are many people like this who pretend to be crazy and act stupid, thinking that everyone in the world owes them.

In the future, when you meet such a person, you must not reason with him, but directly ask someone to send him to a mental hospital.

I would rather pay for the medical expenses than argue with him and be reasonable.

His reasoning will never make sense to you!" Zhang Junping reminded with a smile.

"I understand, Master!

If you encounter such a person in the future, send him to a mental hospital directly!" Xia Guoxiang agreed while suppressing a smile.

Today is really enjoyable. As angry as you are in the front, you will enjoy it in the back.

Xia Guoxiang did not expect that his master, who usually looked upright and upright, would have such sinister means.

However, I like this method.

This was just a small episode for Zhang Junping, and he soon turned his attention to other things.

Zhang Junping left all the basic operations of the company to Ye Lihua, and he was only responsible for major decisions.

Just because of this, Xu Shaomin was scolded yesterday, saying that the couple owed him, and that his wife was pregnant for more than a month. Zhang Junping, a black-hearted leader, was still desperate to throw all the big and small matters of the company to his wife.

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Xu Shaomin scolded Xu Shaomin, and he listened. Ye Lihua also did all the work that should be done anyway.

She's not my wife.

Of course, this is a joke.

Zhang Junping had already checked Ye Lihua's pulse, and Ye Lihua was in very good health, and he also prescribed two pairs of traditional Chinese medicine to prevent miscarriage.

If Ye Lihua does some work, not only will it not affect the fetus, but moving more will actually be good for the body.

While Zhang Junping was playing with the wood carvings, the phone rang. It was Cao Xiangqiang.

The application for expanding the Security Section was approved by superior leaders.

However, the Security Section was officially expanded into the Security Division.

Zhang Junping drove to the Press and Publication Bureau and Cao Xiangqian's office.

"Xiao Zhang is here! Take a seat!" Cao Xiangqian enthusiastically asked Zhang Junping to the reception area.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Comrade Liao Bushi!

Comrade Liao Bushi is a demobilized officer of the Guard Regiment and a regimental training staff officer in the army. Due to an injury, he was transferred to your art company as Director of the Security Department.

You must cooperate well!" Cao Xiangqian introduced the middle-aged man next to him to Zhang Junping.

"Hello, Director Liao! I'm glad you can come to the art company. With you joining us, the security of the art company will be impregnable in the future." Zhang Junping took the initiative to extend his hand to Liao Bushi, very politely.

What level of force is the Guard Corps?

Across the way are the Imperial Guards and Ouchi Guards.

The training staff is equivalent to the commander of the Forbidden Army in the past.

"Hello, Manager Zhang! I hope you can give me more advice in the future!" Liao Bushi habitually looked at Zhang Junping with a scrutinizing gaze and stretched out his hand to shake Zhang Junping's hand.

He was very dissatisfied with this job change, but his injuries no longer allowed him to stay in the guard corps.

He can only accept the transfer request from his superiors. Ordinarily, he is a deputy regiment-level officer who transferred to another job, and he will be demoted one level when he goes to the local level.

However, because the unit he is in is very special, he directly enjoys the rank in the unit.

Even so, Liao Bushi was still a little dissatisfied.

Of course, the dissatisfaction was not with his job change arrangements, but with his unwillingness to change jobs.

What's more, he was placed in a unit he had never heard of, and the leader of the unit was actually a young man.

Zhang Junping narrowed his eyes, this was still a thorn in the side.

But it doesn't matter, he is the best at repairing thorns.

Regardless of whether you were the instructor of the 800,000-strong Forbidden Army or the imperial bodyguard, when you arrive at an art company, you have to be coiled up if it is a dragon, and you have to lie down if it is a tiger.

Respecting your previous identity does not mean you can take Joe.

"I heard that the soldiers of the guard regiment are all masters who have defeated the entire army. My old Eighth Company has never been convinced. Director Liao, please communicate more in the future." Zhang Junping smiled and secretly exerted force on his hands.

"Manager Zhang is from the Eighth Company? The spirit of the Old Eighth Company is indeed worth learning, but when it comes to combat literacy, not to mention our guard regiment, even other local troops, there are many who are better than the Eighth Company." Liao Bu

Shi felt the strength of Zhang Junping's hand and smiled calmly.

He also worked hard with his hands, preparing to show the young manager that the members of his security team were not so easy to bully.

An injured tiger is also a tiger and cannot be provoked by just any wild wolf.

"Haha! Military literacy is watered with blood. Training alone cannot produce elite soldiers." Zhang Jun said with a smile.

Cao Xiangqian saw that the two people were competing, but he couldn't get a word in.

Grandma’s!

Cao Xiangqian was so depressed that he wanted to scold his mother.

The leaders above think they are too bored and are looking for fun for themselves.

He couldn't afford to offend either of these two people.

The training staff of the security regiment know all the big leaders.

This kid Zhang Junping is also the son-in-law of his immediate boss.

Cao Xiangqian simply pretended not to notice, and sipped tea slowly by himself, and you guys can fight as you like.

As long as you don't do anything in front of me, I will pretend not to know.

"Have you been injured on your waist?" Zhang Junping suddenly let go of his hand and asked.

"How do you know?"

"You can't keep up with your strength. There's obviously something wrong with your waist."

The two people shook hands and competed. At first, they used their hands and wrists to exert strength, but gradually they relied on their waists, and Liao Bushi lacked stamina.

This is not failure, but because the waist is injured and the force cannot be transferred to the hands through the psoas muscles.

"That's it for today! Let's wait for Director Liao's injury to heal some other time, and then we can compete again." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Okay!" Liao Bushi agreed readily.

Through the competition just now, both of them have an idea of ​​the other's strength.

They are all masters.

A rare master.

If Liao Bushi hadn't been injured, he would have really wanted to drag Zhang Junping to a place and have a good fight. At his level, it's hard to find an opponent.

"Director Cao, I'm going to call someone from our company's party committee tonight to meet with Director Liao, and I hope the leader will honor me." Zhang Junping turned to Cao Xiangqian and invited him.

Soldiers are so direct. If they don't accept it, they will do it. They will conquer the opponent with their strength. After doing it, they will have a drink and we will become brothers from now on.

"Haha! Both of you are elites from the military. I will definitely attend the reception banquet tonight!" Cao Xiangqian agreed with a smile.

"Director Liao's health shouldn't affect drinking?" After Cao Xiangqiang finished speaking, he remembered that Liao Bushi was injured and asked again.
Chapter completed!