Chapter 250 Golden Week Ending (3)

   Early in the morning, Zhao Song was not ashamed when he was taught a lesson by the Emperor Taishang of Xiagou Village.

   In Xiaoyu's smiling eyes, Zhao Song sat carelessly at the small dining table. He took a mouthful of the thick soy milk and dried it.

   "Xiaoyu, it's been a month since I went to school, are you still getting used to it?"

   put a small plate of pickles on the small table, and passed a ham to Lian Shun, who was squatting on the side, before Xiao Yu sat on the small stool.

   nodded, Xiaoyu hesitated for a while before saying: "It's all good, it's just..."

   Zhao Song raised his head and glanced at her, Zhao Song knew something about Xiaoyu's situation at school through a dead fat man who was sent to the junior class teacher. There is nothing unusual, the only worry now is the little girl's heart.

   This girl who has lost most of her childhood, the psychological gap cannot be healed in a short time.

   "What is it? Someone bullied you?"

   Xiaoyu shook his head and muttered in a low voice, "I always receive small notes, without even writing their names, and hitting them without hitting anyone."

   Zhao Song's hand holding the soy milk stopped, looked at Wei Mingyu with a black line, and said helplessly: "Xiaoyu, that's the way some little boys express their admiration for you, why beat him?"

   "The poems they wrote are obscure and ugly, and they are not as easy to understand as your brother!"

   "Sunday's old man?" Zhao Song looked at her blankly.

   "You are an officer, I am a soldier, you are the sun and I am a star...that." (Note 1)

   Zhao Song rubbed his head in annoyance and made up his mind that if he would show his amazing talent in poetry in the future, he must stay far away from Xiaoyu!

   At this time, a Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped at the intersection of Xiagou Village, and the people inside did not get down.

   Zhao Song glanced at it, and did not rush to go there. As if thinking of something interesting, he smiled with Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, my brother will tell you a funny story. It's about the big brother Song Guanyi, you know it too."

Seeing Xiaoyu nodding, Zhao Songcai continued: "In junior high school, there was a pretty girl sitting next to him, but he was timid, and he wrote a few love letters but didn't follow up because he forgot to write his name. .

   Once in class, Brother Song noticed that her face was not right, and she was about to cry. Looking closely, it turned out that she had urinated on the seat. So he went out, ignoring the teacher's call, brought a basin of water, and poured it all on her when he came back. Later, the teacher called the parents, and later, she became Brother Song's wife. "

   Xiaoyu blinked his eyes, and it took a while before he reacted.

   "Pfft~" Xiao Yuxiao's eyes curled up, "Brother Song is really interesting!"

"Yeah, I'm an honest person, doing honest things!" Zhao Song stood up and rubbed Xiaoyu's head, "Xiaoyu, my brother doesn't object to you making some friends of the opposite **** at school, and even upholds an encouraging attitude, Only then will your life be complete!"

  Compared with all kinds of bulls, gods, ghosts and snakes that will appear one after another in the future, the friends who know the truth in school are the reliable existences!

   "By the way, they can only be friends, but they can't be taken advantage of!" After speaking, Zhao Song walked towards the Mercedes-Benz.

   Xiaoyu squinted, looked at Zhao Song's back, and waved his hand vigorously, just like before, whether Zhao Song could see or not.

  ………….

  The weather is clear and fresh, the sun is slanting on the street, there are still overnight dew drops on the branches of the roadside, the breeze is soft and cool, the sky is clear and blue, it is a very beautiful morning.

   At seven in the morning, Shanghai, a star hotel on Nanjing West Road.

  Wang Qin got up early. At this time, she was sitting on the bed neatly dressed, carefully wiping the erhu in her arms.

   This is a special gift from Zhao Song for her departure. Each of the twelve girls has a brand new musical instrument.

  Wang Qin's is this erhu.

  The red sandalwood with straight texture, uniform color and no scar knots, the python leather board inlaid on it is uniform, translucent and bright in color.

   Slowly pulled it a few times, and it sounded like the sound of heaven in her ears.

   This is an old erhu with fine selection of materials, fine craftsmanship, pure sound quality, beautiful timbre, high volume, high sensitivity and good balance.

   "dong dong dong~" There was a sudden knock on the door, and the erhu was carefully put away before Wang Qin walked over and opened the door.

   Outside the door is Yu Li, and Wang Qin, the first batch of Yangyin female students who entered Xidan Tesla.

   "Ready so early?" Yu Li asked with a smile.

   rolled his eyes, looked at Haitian Xiangyun on her body, and said, "You don't either."

   "Hee hee~" Yu Li sat on the bed generously and carefully fiddled with the erhu strings.

   "Pa~" A slender hand slapped it fiercely.

   "Stingy!" Yu Li pouted, then lay on the bed.

   "Wang Qin, have you agreed with your parents? We're going to get on the plane to the island country after the performance!"

  Wang Qin nodded, "My dad inquired about the entertainment company in the island country. Although it is not large, its reputation is not bad, and there are no complicated things!"

   "It's that its president also runs a video company called Otaku Welfare Club." Yu Li said with a smile, "Zhao Song called me yesterday and reminded me, don't make your debut in the island country."

   "What did you mean when you debuted?" Wang Qin asked blankly.

  Yu Li smiled and didn't answer, but stood up, "Let's go and have breakfast. Recharge your batteries, don't be compared by the students at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music!"

   "Cut~"

  ………………

  7:30. Zhao Song sat in the back row of the Mercedes-Benz, and had no surprises about Song Guanyi in the driver's seat.

   raised Erlang's legs, crossed his hands, and twisted his two thumbs, then Zhao Song slowly closed his eyes.

  The Mercedes-Benz was running smoothly. It was still very early. The traffic on the Badaling Expressway was not small at all. On the last day of the Golden Week, people's interest in playing did not diminish at all.

   "Old Song, is there any problem with Wu Wenyun taking your place?" In the silent carriage, Zhao Song's voice suddenly sounded.

"No problem!" Song Guanyi glanced at the rearview mirror and continued, "Since entering Tesla, we have been inseparable. These days he is managing the company's logistics department, so he doesn't feel strange at all! "

   Zhao Song opened his eyes, nodded and explained: "When I go back today, you will explain the personnel appointments for me. He will be in charge of the logistics department in the future, and Ermao will take over his current position."

Zhao Song looked at Song Guanyi's calm face through the rearview mirror and continued: "I will recall three college students who are out of town. Starting today, I will supervise Jiaming, Xingsheng dealers and our own flagship store. It's all up to you."

Since the establishment of the company, Song Guanyi has been nesting in the Zhonghai warehouse, not touching money or affairs. Every night, he must check the inventory clearly and clearly, and then solemnly sign his name before returning from get off work. Family.

   To say who is the most reassuring person in the company for Zhao Song, Song Guanyi is definitely one of them, and even one of them can be eliminated.

   If it wasn't for his age, Zhao Song would definitely have a bigger idea for him!

   "The company wants to establish a new inspection department?" Song Guanyi asked.

   Zhao Song nodded and shook his head again: "From today onwards, you are the vice president of the company! In charge of the inspection department."

  "..." Song Guanyi didn't speak for a while, moved his throat twice, and murmured, "Boss..."

   "Brother Song!" Zhao Song interrupted him, "You and Angkor were the first to follow me, even earlier than Ding Tao!"

   Looking at the speeding scenery outside the car window, Zhao Song said sternly: "I'm still at ease with the management of the company, but there is a tendency to form a group below..."

Song Guanyi understood what Zhao Song meant, he frowned and thought for a while before nodding and said, "The people from Xiagou Village, Zhongyuan, Zhaojia Village in Zhongyuan, and Pingchang Residential Area, except for Miss Wei's business department and that Three college students, our company basically comes from these places!"

   Ever since he got the residence permit, Song Guanyi has made up his mind - in this life, he will follow the little boss in front of him.

   As for other colleagues in the company, he always hides far away. He has come to understand it all these years.

"That's right! Once there are more fellows and more people in the streets, some worldly things will inevitably appear." Zhao Song said calmly: "Lao Song, stare at me, if anyone dares to take the company's interests Playing with human feelings and sophistication, then don't blame me for playing with him too!"

   Song Guanyi nodded solemnly when he heard the words, "Understood, boss!"

   Zhao Song smiled, "Old Song, do you remember what we said at the beginning?"

   "Remember!" Song Guanyi also grinned, "I want to work at Tesla until I retire!"

  ………….

  8:25.

   Pyeongchang High-tech Zone.

   Zhao Song got off the Mercedes-Benz and joined a group of Tesla executives.

   Looking at the old Tesla factory with colorful flags, Zhao Song couldn't help shrinking his neck.

   "So grand?"

  Gui Luyang smiled and said, "Boss, you should go in and have a look. I have never seen the Pingchang District Government have such high efficiency. In just one day, a big stage has been set up!"

   "Are there no elementary school students?"

   "No!" Seeing Zhao Song retreating, Ding Tao hurriedly walked behind him, blocking Zhao Song's retreat. "A big leader in the city, the boss and the second child in the district will all be present, boss, don't lose the chain!"

   "What nonsense!" Zhao Song raised his chest, "I haven't seen any scenes!"

You really haven't seen any scenes, everyone rolled their eyes covertly, and slandered in their hearts, in less than a year, everyone saw Tesla's every step, and now such a big scene , for everyone present, it was the first time.

   At this moment, Liu Ke from the High-tech Zone Management Committee hurried over.

   "Boss Zhao, come to the gate quickly, Secretary Xu is waiting for you, the city leaders and district leaders will be there soon!"

   Zhao Song nodded, carefully sorted out the Tesla uniform on his body, looked back, Ding Tao, Song Guanyi, Liu Cong, Gui Luyang, Shi Ming, Qiao Shan. . . . . Everyone was wearing the same Tesla uniform, all neat and tidy!

   "Let's go, throw money away!"

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  8:40.

  Shanghai, Nanjing West Road.

   Outside the fence of the Tesla store, which has been renovated for more than a month, more and more people have gradually gathered.

   Several cameras were erected high.

   A team of armed police soldiers also entered the arena and began to maintain order.

  Fifteen minutes later, Tesla's second flagship store, which has become famous all over the country, is about to open, and everyone is looking forward to it.

  PS: Pushing a friend's book "Carrying an AK into the Ming Dynasty", college students of later generations passed through Chongzhen in the late Ming Dynasty and killed Li Zicheng with one shot, and followed Uncle Chongzhen to travel around the rivers and lakes.

   Note 1: You are an officer and I am a soldier, you are the sun and I am a star, you are the mastermind and I am an accomplice, you are sentenced to life and I am shot!

   Thanks: Haida Wang Dawang Wang, Fenghuo * Liu, Uncle Wang who loves to read books, Wang Xiaoyu 1, handsome and shameful, a prisoner on death row, pretend to understand if you don’t understand, tail number 27560 book friend.

   Thank you for your recommendation. thanks.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)