Trillion Market Capitalization is Not a Dream

Chapter 450: Papaya tree with its own wine scent

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Budget clerk Jin Haoran had already left to work overtime because he didn't drink alcohol.

Greening engineer Wang Bin's eyes were bright red.

The garden construction engineer Zhao Dajin's face was blue.

Water and electricity engineer Zhou Qingchun's big round face was red and white.

The resident art director Xiang Qi's face is normal, still so delicate and beautiful, and alcohol has not had a big impact on her.

Song Xiaoshan himself was full of excitement, his eyes lit up, giving the impression that he was in super good spirits.

For Song Xiaoshan, such a happy drinking party has never happened in at least half a year.

It's not just the question of whether there is money to drink, but also the question of who to drink with, and the question of how you are feeling and whether you can drink it.

And today, yes, today.

Those unpleasant things have vanished.

The road ahead is still tortuous, long and difficult.

However, compared to the original bleak, hopeless situation of development, today is many times better than before.

The first phase of Bowan project has changed from a project that Party A hates and a project that insiders avoid, to a project that is affirmed and accepted by Party A, and a project that is valued by the company and has a policy bias.

The bright future, bright future, bright future, and future worth looking forward to the Bowan Phase I project are already beckoning to Song Xiaoshan and the team led by Song Xiaoshan, and victory seems to be at hand.

How could he be so awake at such a happy moment.

Song Xiaoshan, who has been insomnia for too long, recalls the past, looks to the future, pays attention to the present, and lives in the present.

Yes, tonight, we must get everyone down.

Let's set such a small goal for tonight.

Song Xiaoshan, who had an idea in his heart, glanced around the table and said, "Wang Bin, wake up your family's king's name.

After only a few drinks, he pretended to be drunk. "

After listening to Song Xiaoshan's arrangement, Wang Bin whispered in Wang Bin's ear: "Home, home, wake up, wake up, it's time for you to drink."

Called for a long time but no response.

Wang Bin asked Yu Dubin for help: "Yugong, please give me some advice on how to wake up my family."

Yu Shengjie smiled and said, "His drink is still very early."

"Wang Ming, Wang Ming, will you fry the golden flower?

Ask you, is it fried or not?

If you don't want to go, I'm leaving. "

Wang Ming suddenly raised his head and asked, "Where is the golden flower, wait for me."

Song Xiaoshan smiled and said, "We'll fry the golden flowers after we finish drinking the bottles of liquor on the table."

Wang Ming asked: "Then this wine glass is too small now, and the speed of drinking is too slow. When we finish drinking, it will be dawn. Then it will not be a golden flower.

Let me make a suggestion. Now that everyone has dried up the wine in the wine glasses, how about replacing them with small bowls? "

Song Xiaoshan laughed wildly: "This proposal is the most constructive and good proposal today, come and come, let's all respond to Comrade Wang Ming's call, we have made this cup.

Change to a smaller bowl. "

"Change the bowl." The young people all giggled.

Zhao Manfu pondered for a while and said, "Change it, whoever is afraid of whoever.

Well, I'm not like someone who has come through the battlefield. "

Zhang Yunqing said in a low voice, "I'll finish this cup. My alcohol intake is too small to compare with yours. I also use a small cup. Small bowls are too scary."

Song Xiaoshan persuaded Zhang Yunqing: "Mr. Zhang, don't spoil everyone's happiness on such a happy day.

Change it to a small bowl first, let's get enough of it first.

If you are really drunk, the back door of the kitchen is there, see if we are drunk before, we all went to spit out and water the papaya trees.

Later, the knotted papayas have their own wine aroma. "

However, Zhang Yunqing reluctantly agreed to replace the small wine glass with a small wine bowl.

Who else is at the wine table, let's talk about it.

they are:

Zhao Manfu, Deputy General Manager of Production in Nanhai Area, Zhang Yunqing, Deputy Commercial Director of Nanhai Area, Yu Shengjie, who purchased seedlings in Nanhai Area, and Wang Ming, material buyer in Nanhai Area.

Xiang Qi, on-site art director of the Bowan Phase I project of the Art Center in Nanhai Area.

Some members of the Bowan Phase I project in the South China Sea area:

Project manager (acting) Song Xiaoshan, greening engineer Wang Bin, garden construction engineer Zhao Dajin, and hydropower engineer Zhou Qingchun.

Song Xiaoshan asked Zhao Manfu for instructions: "Mr. Zhao, this evening we are making a small bowl of liquor for the first time.

For such an imposing event, how about we choose a person on the table who is most qualified to lead us to drink this bold wine and drink with us? "

Zhao Manfu crossed his hands and fingers around his round belly, squinted, looked at Song Xiaoshan, and said slowly, "Oh, it's interesting.

Xiaoshan, you go on. "

Yu Shengjie instigated drumming on the side: "I think Zhao is always the most suitable for this candidate."

Greening engineer Wang Bin: "I choose Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Dajin, a garden construction engineer: "Haha, I also choose Mr. Zhao."

Zhou Qingchun, a hydropower engineer: "Haha, I also choose Mr. Zhao."

Material procurement Wang Ming: "I choose Mr. Zhao."

Zhang Yunqing: "I also think it is more appropriate to choose Mr. Zhao."

Xiang Qi, the person in charge of the art-in-residence, raised an objection: "I don't agree, I think such a bold thing must first be selected among the personnel in the Xiang Department.

why?

Because Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhang in the area already have a lot of advantageous resources, the privilege of drinking should not be extended to the drinking table in the workplace.

In the future, we should set a rule. Since we are at the wine table, everyone is from all over the world, which is an extremely difficult fate. We should not bring the high and low in the workplace to the wine table.

Rather, it should build up brother-sister relationships from all corners of the world.

Let everyone who can sit down and drink together can open up to drink and chat. "

Song Xiaoshan signaled Xiang Qi, the art director in charge, to stop quickly, for fear of offending the leaders.

The person in charge of the art in residence waved to Qi and said, "Song Xiaoshan, Song Xiaoshan, don't worry about it.

The Song Xiaoshan I saw was always too cautious.

Every day I worry about saying the wrong thing, worrying about doing the wrong thing.

To be honest~www.readwn.com~ I just want to ask everyone here, including Mr. Zhao, who has the highest level and rich life experience here, which one of us can make every Do everything right, maintain everyone well, don't offend anyone, and don't say a single wrong thing.

No one can do it, right?

If no one answers, I will take it as your approval, hahaha. "

Xiang Qi, the art-in-residence director, said: "The dinner organized by our project department this evening is actually a rare opportunity, and this opportunity is not for us to curry favor with the leaders.

It's about making leaders and employees alike.

It's to help the staff release negativity tonight.

It is to let the employees get up tomorrow, full of blood, and go to work. "

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