For Yang Jun.

What he requires is that the steel rolling mill be stable, absolutely free of chaos, and all aimed at ensuring safe production.

If anyone dares to break this situation, Yang Jun doesn't mind being the first to attack him.

He was also very clear about Yuan Kaizong's little thoughts.

It’s nothing more than a problem of missing carrots and causing many pitfalls.

But the position of union chairman is not that important to Yang Jun.

He can't turn white into black when it's clearly not true.

Besides, Yan Huaisheng will retire in a few months, and he will be replaced by someone of his own.

Back in the office, Yan Huaisheng has not left yet.

At this moment, he was sitting slumped on the sofa, his eyes were dull, and he kept talking about something.

I saw Yang Jun coming back.

He immediately got up and said: "Director, you must believe me, I am definitely not involved in this."

Seeing his emotional behavior, Yang Jun patted his shoulder and motioned for him to sit down.

"Old Yan, Yan Huailiang has already recruited."

After saying this, Yang Jun carefully observed Yan Huaisheng's expression.

"Director, I was wronged."

"Lao Yan, look what you said, I haven't said anything yet, and you're going to say that you were wronged?"

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Did you do something shameful?"

"No, absolutely not, director, I can swear to you that I, Lao Yan, have never done anything to disgrace the steel rolling mill in my life. Please believe me."

Yan Huaisheng raised three fingers and swore to the sky. He looked anxious and almost knelt down in front of Yang Jun.

"It's not that serious, you don't need to swear."

Yang Jun put away his smile and said with a solemn expression: "Old Yan, if I remember correctly, you should retire in a few months, right?"

"Yes, director."

"I can promise you to retire safely and soundly, but..."

When Yang Jun said this, he looked at him with a smile.

"Director, if you can let me work until retirement, I will promise you anything. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

When Yan Huaisheng heard this, he quickly expressed his loyalty.

"Okay, Lao Yan, from now on we can unite sincerely and do a good job in the steel rolling mill. Do you have the confidence?"

"I have confidence, director."

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Looking at Lao Yan's leaving figure, Yang Jun smiled.

It's not that he has any strong desire for power, he just wants to conquer Yan Huaisheng and work hard to ensure that the steel rolling mill is under his control and never allow any uncertain factors to affect the production tasks.

Of course, Yang Jun did not really believe that Yan Huaisheng was clean.

But so what.

There are endless rats to catch, and he also understands that when the water is clear, there will be no fish.

Instead of bringing in someone you don't understand, it's better to subdue this person. As long as you have control over this person, you don't have to worry about him being disobedient.

Today, Yang Jun is in a particularly good mood.

He decided to find someone to play chess to celebrate.

He came to the Purchasing Department with a tea cup. Lao Wei was not there. The people in the department told him that Lao Wei had gone down to collect grain.

Later, he came to the security department.

Coincidentally, Wang Erwa is not here either.

It was raining outside, and I heard that this guy was training on the playground with people from the security department.

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately wanted to laugh.

Ever since the male soldier lost the last hunting competition.

This guy is like crazy. Whenever he has free time, he leads the male soldiers to train.

Recently, people in the security department have complained a lot. They don't have enough to eat every day, the amount of training is so heavy, and the tasks are so heavy, they can hardly stand it.

Yang Jun was afraid that Wang Erwa would do nothing to the people in the security department, so he decided to go and have a look.

The person from the security department lent him an umbrella, and after looking at the moderate rain in the sky, he dove into the rain curtain.

There was no one in the factory at this time, and even if there were people, they would rush around quickly.

When passing by the medical department, he saw a familiar figure taking shelter from the rain under the eaves.

On a whim, Yang Jun took a detour and took a look.

Taking a closer look, he knew the man and was very familiar with it.

"Banggen, you stole the chicken again."

There was a broom sitting under Banggeng's butt, happily chewing on a chicken leg.

Suddenly he heard someone calling him, Banggeng was startled, his hands shook, and the drumstick fell to the ground, rolled several times, and fell into the muddy water.

"Uncle Yang, can you stop being so scary?"

Banggeng had a sad face and glanced at the chicken leg on the ground with distress.

"What do you mean I stole the chicken again? My mother obviously brought it to me this morning."

Bangge squatted on the ground, picked up the chicken legs, shook the mud and water on them, and started eating again.

The nest grass and chicken legs are already like this, can I still eat them?

"Banggen, don't eat. Uncle Yang will take you to eat something delicious."

"Uncle Yang, are you telling the truth?"

Upon hearing this, Banggan's eyes lit up, he stuffed the muddy chicken leg into his shoulder bag, and followed Yang Jun directly.

"When did Uncle Yang lie to you?"

The two came to a canteen, and Yang Jun went directly to the kitchen.

Before even entering the kitchen, I could hear Silly Zhu chirping.

"MCA, bring me my lunch box, hurry up."

"Here we come, master."

Ma Hua took out Si Zhu's pork kidney lunch box from under the chopping board, opened the lid, and handed it over with both hands.

As soon as Yang Jun led Banggeng in, he saw Sha Zhu holding up his knife and cutting half of his elbow into two halves. With one stroke of the knife, the smaller half of his elbow went into his lunch box.

"I said Master He, what are you doing?"

Yang Jun stood in front of Ma Hua, took the lunch box from his hand, turned around and handed it to Bang Gang.

"Hey, it's Factory Director Yang. Am I not sharing the pressure for the leader?"

Silly Zhu looked back and said with a smile.

Yang Jun frowned and looked at the half elbow on the chopping board.

You call this sharing the pressure of the leader?

"Come on, tell me, which leader should I share the pressure with?"

Yang Jun smiled, took a pair of chopsticks, and started eating with his elbows between his elbows.

No matter who the leader is, there is no greater leader than him in the steel rolling mill.

Eating their elbows is giving them face.

"Hehe, eat it, eat it hard, we'll see how you end up later."

Instead of stopping him, Silly Zhu stood aside and watched the joke happily.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "So what if you eat it? Is it possible that you can remove me as the factory director?"

Yang Jun said with a look of disdain.

There are more than 20,000 people working in the steel rolling mill, but no one dares to grin at him, unless they don't want to do it anymore.

"It's impossible to fire you as the factory director. I'm afraid I'll have to kneel on the washboard when I go back." The fool crossed his arms and teased.

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.

"The leader you are talking about is not Yi Qiushui, right?"
To be continued...