Returning to the era of struggle

Li Mingwu is arranging in the VIP area. When he hears the howling in the walkie talkie, his face is black.

This is a little monster. An old monster pops out. The Xiaoshan cannon has come in person. It's what it's called.

"You tidy up here. Time is running out. Hurry up!" Li Mingwu asked his men to make arrangements and meet the factory director himself.

"Li Mingwu, Li Mingwu, you can. You are crazy now. I, the factory director, have to come to you in person?" the same routine as Dai Chengcai. As soon as I came up, the Xiaoshan gun tried to crush Li Mingwu in momentum!

However, compared with Dai Chengcai's bluff, this Xiaoshan gun really has a little flavor of not being angry and self powerful.

After all, it can be regarded as the number one person in Qinzhou.

Li Mingwu: "...!"

"I don't understand what the factory director said. I'm still busy here if you have something to say!" Li Mingwu said neither humbly nor haughtily.

Xiaoshan gun: "...!"

This attitude is a little unexpected to Xiao Shan Pao. What does this boy mean? He's putting on airs in front of me?

"You can arrange some VIP tickets for me. Of course, if you are nervous, first-class seats can make do with it. Then you can even contribute to the factory. I won't treat you badly later. Your sales department still lacks a deputy section chief!" Xiaoshan gun lured.

If it had been put aside a few years ago, Li Mingwu would have been excited. After all, who doesn't want to be a part-time official?

People in the Ming Dynasty naturally have an obsession with being an official.

But now, um, it's really hard to arouse his interest because he knows that there is no future in the factory.

Don't mention being a deputy section chief. Only Xiaoshan cannon is still here. It's useless for you to make me a deputy factory director.

"Factory director, if you had come earlier, I could spare some tickets for you, but now it's really not good. VIP tickets, first-class seats, are all gone. I can only scrape up second-class seats and third-class seats for you!" Li Mingwu calmly responded.

Xiaoshan gun: "...!"

As soon as he heard that he was going to take the second-class seat and the third-class seat, Xiaoshan gun felt angry and blew up his lungs.

That's unreasonable. I'm Xiaoshan Pao. I have to take a car when I go out. I have to take a first-class soft sleeper when I take a train. I also take a VIP seat when I see a performance. You let me take a second-class seat when I come to your broken concert. You're really shameless!

"Li Mingwu, did I give you a face, didn't I? Take the chicken feather as an arrow and give your face a shameless face. What the fuck are you!" the fat on Xiaoshan gun's cheek trembled, shivered and pointed at Li Mingwu, spitting out fragrance.

If someone hadn't stopped him, he might have rushed up and hit people!

Li Mingwu knows that the factory director's style is fierce and has always been a self respecting master. But he really didn't expect to be so arrogant.

In front of so many people, I want to be rude. It can be seen that I have to be more domineering in the factory.

"Factory director Xiao, why are you here?" seeing that the conflict was imminent, suddenly, a group of people in suits came over.

When the middle-aged man surrounded by the crowd saw the Xiaoshan gun playing around here, his face suddenly darkened.

It's nonsense. People are coming from the province right now. If you let them see that the director of a large factory in Qinzhou City is such a thing, it's not only the person who lost the Xiaoshan gun, but also the face of the governor!

"Governor he, there's nothing wrong. That's what. Our factory director Xiao is angry with me. You asked me to arrange VIP tickets for those old men in the province, and I've arranged them. I really don't have any spare seats. But our factory director Xiao doesn't like it. I have to find a way to arrange it. He means that if others don't care, I have to meet his requirements, and I can't help it. It's true No, let those in the province go to the second-class seat? Give us the VIP seat. Director Xiao, let these factory leaders out? "Li Mingwu smiled and mended his knife.

Hearing this, Xiaoshan gun seemed to be struck by thunder.

What the hell? The old man in the province? That's a big man.

Governor he Qichang: "...!"

"Is there such a thing? Director Xiao, you're so powerful. I asked President Li to arrange it like this? You can come to me if you have any opinion. What can you do to embarrass others?" he Qichang stared at Xiao Shan's gun.

Just now, the arrogant Xiaoshan gun suddenly stalled.

He can dominate the shoe factory in one-third of an acre. But in front of he Qichang, if he blows again, he will be out of his mind.

He is the parent official of this Qinzhou City. If he Qichang is offended, he can be the factory director of Xiaoshan gun!

"Me. I don't mean that. I'm joking with brother Mingwu! We're playing!" Xiao Shan Pao is also a smart man. As soon as he sees something wrong, he immediately takes the helm.

Hearing this, the corners of Li Mingwu's mouth rose slightly!

Are you playing with me now? That's not what you said just now. Didn't you say I was holding a chicken feather as an arrow? Didn't you want to settle with me?

Li Mingwu wants to teach Xiaoshan a lesson in front of governor he.

But governor he is obviously not in the mood to argue with Xiaoshan gun. He wants to make the concert safe. So check in advance.

"There's nothing wrong. Hurry away. Don't make a fool of me here. If something goes wrong, I'll deal with you later." governor he angrily scolded Xiaoshan gun. Took Li Mingwu in.

Xiaoshan gun: "...!"

In front of so many people, especially his subordinates, he was trained like a dog. Xiaoshan gun lost his face.

Where does he still want to see the concert. With a group of shoe factory leaders, he left in a gloomy way.

This time, he has suffered the most since he became the factory director!

Li Mingwu took he Qichang for a visit. The governor was very satisfied. It can be said that he was very considerate. Very good!

"The singer is arranged by my son. There will be no mistake!" Li Mingwu brushed his son's sense of existence without leaving any trace.

To his surprise, governor he was really impressed by Li Mobai. After all, this music event was originally proposed and initiated by the young man.

Whether to hold a concert at the beginning has also aroused extensive discussion within the leadership of Qinzhou.

There are not a few opponents. However, in the end, the reformers led by he Qichang gained the right to speak and used the strength of the whole city to host the grand event.

"When the concert is over, I'll decide to celebrate your father and son!" he Qichang promised.

Li Mingwu's calm appearance and modest expression are all the credit of the leadership, but he is happy in his heart.

Who doesn't want to show his face? Li Mingwu lost several kilograms this time. Although I made money. However, I hope to gain both fame and wealth.