Disassembling System: Begin With Scrapyard Alchemy

"That's right. When I was in a meeting today, a principal reported to me. When I mentioned such a name, I seemed to have some impressions, so I came to ask you."

Li Mengqing breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became interested again.

"Dad, what's the matter? Tell me about it."

"You child, you are usually not interested in my work."

"Oh, Dad, hurry up."

She couldn't bear to be rude at this time.

"It's a public welfare activity organized by their school. Cheng Xu seems to be a representative of the Yuntian Group, and this activity was jointly planned."

"Yuntian Group, it seems that Cheng Xu mentioned this name to me last time. Isn't this the company he sells technology patents? It must be him. How can there be such a coincidence."

Li Mengqing thought to himself, and said to the phone:

"That should be my classmate. He and I talked about his being the technical director of Yuntian Group."

"Shouldn't he be in school at this time? Why did he go to public welfare activities?"

She has a lot of questions in her heart now, and plans to call him soon to ask.

"It's a coincidence, it's really your classmate. Okay, I understand, our bureau plans to continue to contact him."

Asked for a satisfactory answer, Li Hengyun also felt that his daughter's classmate was quite good. He was just a senior in the senior year, and he had already become a technical guide for such a large company.

Being able to hold such an event shows that the leadership and organizational planning skills are also good, and he is a good boy.

I told my wife about the situation I asked, and Zhou Shu was also praised.

"It's really not easy for this child. He has no father or mother. To achieve such results, he is better than most of his peers."

"By the way, didn't you say it's time to get in touch with others and help them a little bit."

She touched her husband with her elbow again and added.

"Well, I originally supported this matter."

Early the next morning, Cheng Xu was finishing his breakfast and was planning to wrap up his thesis, when Huang Junjie had already come over.

"Let's go too, we've made an appointment with the renovation workers at 8:30. It's almost the same time."

"Walk around, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. I'll be your driver today."

Cheng Xu also packed his things immediately, closed the door and set off.

"Fuck, you still have to sit in the back row? Pretend to be the boss, right?"

"Others have said, I'm not allowed to experience it when I drive a BMW or ride a Mercedes-Benz?"

Huang Junjie got into the back row with a proud face, spread his arms and legs, and made a "big" character.

"Oh, don't say it, the feeling of sitting in the back row and the co-pilot is really different. This small feeling comes up all at once."

Cheng Xu didn't bother to pay attention to his stinky farts and started the car.

There was a bad road in front of the treatment plant. Cheng Xu didn't think that he was driving a new car this time because he was careful and careful, for fear of bumping into it.

When I came to the door, I found that two workers had arrived with guys.

Cheng Xu hurriedly rolled down the car window and said hello.

Seeing these two bosses coming in a brand-new Mercedes-Benz, Old Wu couldn't help but give them a high glance, this time the wages should still be somewhat guaranteed.

Several people did not wait in the yard for two minutes, and the captain of the decoration team also came over with two other workers.

"Hello Uncle Zhang."

This time, it was Huang Junjie who went up first to say hello. It seemed that he recognized it before.

"Junjie, you are doing well now!"

Zhang Dajun looked at the Mercedes-Benz beside him and said to Huang Junjie.

While scolding in his heart:

"Huang Zhigang's tortoise son was talking about how miserable he was at dinner a few days ago, and he couldn't pay his salary, so he turned around and bought a Mercedes-Benz for his son."

This is his preconceived idea. He just heard that his son started a business and rented a small building for decoration. In addition, he just saw him getting out of the back row of the car from a distance, so he thought that Huang Junjie was the boss.

"No, this is a car bought by the company, not mine."

Huang Junjie explained with a smile.

"I know I know."

Zhang Dajun nodded while smiling, thinking to himself:

"Who doesn't know that the cars are bought in the name of the company, and they are not used by themselves."

"Since everyone is here, let's go up and have a look first? Plan the construction plan."

Cheng Xu knew in advance that there were only so many people, and he also said.

Zhang Dajun on the side was a little unhappy in his heart. The big boss hasn't spoken yet, so what's the hurry for you as a driver.

But seeing that Huang Junjie was already walking upstairs, he also said "um" from his nose and followed.

"I mean, the decoration of the office can be done better, according to the high standard, other places, such as the staff dormitory and the canteen, can be of medium standard..."

After Cheng Xu finished speaking, he glanced at Huang Junjie with inquiring eyes, and was about to ask his opinion, but he didn't expect that someone was more anxious than him.

I saw that Zhang Dajun didn't seem to have any reaction to what he just said. He didn't even remember it in the notebook. He turned his head and started to ask Huang Junjie:

"Boss Xiao Huang, look what you mean?"

"Just listen to what he just said. I don't understand this very well. Besides, they are the big bosses. Don't keep asking me."

When Huang Junjie was with him, he would joke about as much as he wanted, and the relationship between the two was here. But in front of outsiders, he felt that he still scored one point first and second, after all, the company was really dominated by Cheng Xu.

"what?"

Zhang Dajun was also stunned. How could he know that the young man who drove the car was the big boss. He didn't hear much about it just now.

He hesitantly wrote some things in the notebook based on his impressions, but some of them could not be recalled, so he had to ask Cheng Xu:

"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't remember something just now, can you tell me more about it?"

Cheng Xu also sighed, too lazy to bother with him, and told him some requirements again.

"By the way, the furniture must be solid wood, the kind with less pollution."

He didn't have that much energy to manage these things, so he simply contracted the entire decoration and furniture materials to him, and the big deal was to spend more money.

Cheng Xu also called Shi Xiaoya yesterday and asked her what kind of decoration style she likes, which moved her badly.

After talking about some details, Cheng Xu also planned to go back with Huang Junjie, but he really didn't want to talk to Zhang Dajun any more. This guy, after knowing that he was the big boss, seemed to have changed his attitude before and after, which made Cheng Xu a little disliked.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Are you unhappy to be treated as a driver?"

Huang Junjie laughed in the car and talked to Cheng Xu about what happened just now~www.wuxiahere.com~ I look like such a cautious person? I have always been strict with myself and lenient with others, okay? "

Cheng Xu, who was pierced by his careful thoughts, was also a little embarrassed. In fact, he was mainly upset that people didn't listen carefully to what he was saying seriously.

"Don't say it, I know it, it's never too late for you to take revenge."

Huang Junjie glanced at him with a wicked smile, and continued:

"But to be honest, he has this character, and my dad doesn't have good things to say about him, but the reason for choosing him is because he really didn't say anything about the decoration, and his strength is still there."

Cheng Xu was relieved to hear that his strength was no problem, and said with a smile:

"I'm in a hurry to go back because my thesis is finished soon. Isn't this addicting to academics?"

"What journal are you going to publish? I don't think you've written for a few days?"