Violators Club

Chapter 1133 The Disappeared Old Mu
In the capital city, the company's headquarters can be found everywhere.

It was located in the room where the work was held and there were four or five taciturn people sitting in the room. Xu Si had a cigarette in his mouth and looked like a fool.

He looked up at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, Xu Si looked vigilantly, and after seeing that the other party was an acquaintance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Here you come, Brother Dou?"

This is a special meeting called by the company's top management. Because the company is very large, generally speaking, everyone can only gather together during the annual meeting. Otherwise, something particularly serious has happened and all high-level executives need to discuss it together.

Including Xu Si, five people in charge of the seven major districts have come.

Xu Si called out to Brother Dou, whose full name was Dou Le, who was the person in charge of East China.

Originally, the two sides didn't have much contact. The heads of the major regions are very busy, and the company intends to divide them. They don't want the heads of these regions to form a group.

But because of Li Shiqing's matter (Jialin City is one of the cities managed by Dou Le), Xu Si got in touch with Dou Le, and he is also one of the regional leaders of the Baile Group (there are business between cities. contacts).

After coming and going, the two sides got to know each other, and the relationship has become much closer than before.

Coupled with these recent events, Xu Si is trying to win over the other party intentionally or unintentionally. Although Dou Le has not yet stood in line, his attitude has obviously wavered.

Looking around, looking at these people present, Dou Le nodded, and found a chair on the east side to sit down:
"Sorry, the plane is delayed."

"Normal, I just came too."

Xu Si replied with a smile.

As he spoke, he looked at the woman sitting in the middle who couldn't tell her exact age, but was full of charm, as fresh and juicy as a peach. Although her tone was frivolous, her eyes were serious:
"Miss Ren Fei, among us, you are the one with the best news. Do you have any inside information?"

Ren Fei, the person in charge of the Central China region, also came down suddenly by air that year. She has a close relationship with the military, has a strong root, and knows many secrets that the person in charge of other regions may not necessarily know.

As for Xu Si's inquiry?

Ren Fei was silent for a moment, and then said:
"Old Mu didn't come."

After the words fell, Xu Si looked up at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking, took a deep breath, and then said with emotion:
"Yeah, Lao Mu didn't come."

"Dong dong dong."

There was another knock on the door. Apart from Lao Mu, the head of the South China region, six of the company's seven heads have already come.

But when the door of the room was pushed open, it was not Lao Mu who walked in.

It was three people headed by the company's chairman Zhao Fangxu, followed by two other sensible people.

They are Bi Youlong, who has worked hard step by step from the front line, and Huang Boren, who has a big background and is sleek and sophisticated.

After entering the door, Chairman Zhao Fangxu did not speak.

Instead, he sat on the chairman's seat and looked at the people present.

Dressed in black, with a scar on his face and a gloomy expression, Bi Youlong, the director, looked like a dead family member. He glanced around and said in a harsh voice:

"Everyone, everyone is called here this time, and everyone must know why."

Xu Si raised his eyebrows, flicked the cigarette ash, and pretended to be innocent:

"Mr. Zhao, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Frowning, the gloomy emotion on his face became more intense, Bi Youlong gave Xu Si a cold look:
"Humph!"

Xu Si didn't care, looked at the other side with squinted eyes, and asked back:
"Boss Bi is in poor health?"

Looking at Xu Si coldly, Bi Youlong's tone was very hostile:
"You don't need to care about my health."

After the words fell, Xu Si raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party with interest:

"Speaking full of anger, it seems that he won't die for a while. Since it's not a physical problem, it's a mental problem. I don't know who provoked Mr. Bi to be so angry. Could it be Mr. Huang?"

The power structure that works everywhere is composed of the board of directors and the heads of the region, and the company is essentially a legal violent group. It is okay for ordinary people to be restrained by laws, but for monks?
It seems to have no effect.

Come out to hang out, talk about power.

Each person in charge of the big area is a big official in the frontier, and has strong prestige and connections in the area he is in charge of. Even though Bi Youlong is a member of the board of directors, he is not necessarily better than Xu Si.

This is also the reason why Xu Si dared to be so presumptuous.

Although it is a company, the main business of the company is not ordinary people, but monks.

The face belongs to the company, but the people who really operate it are the regional leaders like them.

Seeing the tense confrontation between Bi Youlong and Xu Si, Zhao Fangxu cleared his throat as the chairman and nominally the company's top speaker:
"Okay, everyone, stop arguing. Since no one has said anything, I, the chairman, will just say a few words. I think everyone has already discovered that Lao Mu, the person in charge of the South China District, is not here."

With that said, Chairman Zhao Fangxu looked around, and then said:
"That's right, just as everyone thought, Lao Mu was killed, and was killed by his temporary worker Chen Duo!"

The company has a special organization called temporary workers. This position was set up by Mr. Xu Xiang 20 years ago. The original purpose was to accommodate Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao is very special, she has no memory and is immortal.

When Mr. Xu Xiang was a kid, Feng Baobao looked like this now.

Mr. Xu Xiang's youngest son, Xu Si, is in his 40s. When he was almost 50 years old, Feng Baobao still looked like this. Before the technology was not developed, it was easy to hide someone.

But it’s not possible now. To do anything, you must have an identity certificate. Feng Baobao needs to have a legal identity, so he set up the position of temporary worker.

It's an interesting position, somewhat like a legal mercenary.

Generally, when the company is inconvenient to deal with it, but at the same time the problem is serious, temporary workers will be dispatched. In other words, temporary workers are the black gloves of the company.

Specializes in taking care of the dirty work, while the company keeps temp workers safe.

At first glance, it is a little confusing, to protect safety, but let temporary workers handle all kinds of dangerous things, but the two parties are in an employment relationship, and the world is very complicated, there will always be some people who have to die for some reason.

The company is to give these people a chance to use waste, which is somewhat similar to the Suicide Squad in Meiman.

They are all capable people, but the composition is more complicated.

But because of the problems left over from history, to be precise, the reason why Mr. Xu Xiang set up the position of temporary worker was to facilitate Feng Baobao.

Therefore, the management power of temporary workers is not in the hands of the board of directors, but in the hands of the person in charge of the district.

Rights are not immutable. The company cannot speak for itself, but the person in charge of the district is capable of doing so within the jurisdiction, so the rights of temporary workers are very wide.

The weaker ones are equivalent to the middle and senior management of the company, and the stronger ones can even become number three or even number two.

Temporary worker Chen Duo killed Lao Mu?

The moment she heard the news, as the person in charge of the Central China Region, Ren Fei frowned subconsciously.

Thinking of the rumors during this period, she couldn't help but feel a little more vigilant and displeased:
"This is a matter of the South China region, what does it have to do with my Central China region?"

(End of this chapter)