RNP Chapter 385 Subordinates are not allowed to ask superiors about formal logic?
Chapter 385 Subordinates are not allowed to ask superiors about formal logic?
The next morning.
Fatty drove Wu Xie's Jinbei car and appeared at the door of Eleven Warehouse.
After taking a roll of bedding and handing it to the guard, he walked away.
Then it was sent to the warehouse management living area by a special person.
I got the quilt sent by the fat man.
Close the door.
Wu Xie hurriedly opened the bedroll on the bed.
Only when he saw the dagger hidden inside did he look happy.
"Fatty is reliable!"
After giving Fatty a thumbs up, Wu Xie put the dagger close to his body.
He is not a fool either, he made such a fuss when he entered the eleven warehouse.
There are already several people who have made enemies, so it is natural to take more precautions.
As soon as it was packed, I heard the old warehouse manager shouting outside.
"dinner's ready!"
Hearing this, Wu Xie walked out of the house, and followed the large army to the cafeteria.
After entering the cafeteria, Wu Xie immediately attracted the attention of many people.
During the meal, there were two people who deliberately jumped in line, looking like a dick.
It was obviously the group of people who were close to Li Jiale.
Wu Xie didn't care either, after so many years, he was able to hide his emotions and anger long ago.
Finished eating.
Just about to find a place to sit down.
I saw an empty seat and was about to walk over and sit down.
But a fat man suddenly took the first step, put the dinner plate on the table, and cursed at Wu Xie viciously.
"roll!"
"Go back!"
Wu Xie frowned, but he didn't pay attention to it.
Just as he was about to turn his head to leave, he found a surprising figure.
"Brother Su?"
Hearing Wu Xie's words, the warehouse managers who were eating all turned their eyes to this side.
"Why are you here?"
Wu Xie asked with a look of surprise.
"I'll tell later!"
Smiling towards Wu Xie, Su Jing turned his gaze to the fat man.
"Say what you just said again!"
Hearing this, the fat man immediately reacted, the old god was sitting on his seat, and squinted at Wu Xie.
"What's the matter? Not convinced?"
"Are you looking for help?"
"Boy, what's the matter? Want to help him out?"
"You didn't even wear overalls, how did your superior teach you?"
"Let me say that again?"
"roll roll roll!"
"Grandpa will tell you three more times!"
"In the eleventh warehouse, you must learn to be a low-key person!"
The fat man said to Su Jing arrogantly.
Looking at this fat man, a trace of pity flashed across Wu Xie's eyes.
Then he gave him a thumbs up.
"Good job!"
"You are the first one who dares to talk to Brother Su like that!"
"Brother Su, brother Su, in Eleven Warehouse, you must abide by the rules of Eleven Warehouse, and subordinates are not allowed to ask superiors about the formal logic!"
The fat man said something with a smile, and then spit on the ground.
Said to Su Jing with a playful face.
"Boy, clean the floor!"
The warehouse managers in the cafeteria are all sitting on their seats amusedly, waiting to watch the show.
Su Jing grinned, but his eyes were extremely indifferent.
In the next second, a palm was placed on the fat man's shoulder, and he was picked up directly and fell to the ground.
This time, he broke two ribs.
The fat man screamed, but the whole cafeteria became silent.
"It's too noisy, shut up!"
Su Jing said something in a cold voice, took the chopsticks from Wu Xie's hand and threw them out casually.
The fat man's left hand was firmly nailed to the floor by a chopstick in the blink of an eye.
The pain made him break out in a cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
A single chopstick can exert such great power, scaring the warehouse managers in the cafeteria into silence.
But there were also those who were bold enough to yell out loudly.
"This is deliberate murder! Do you want to be expelled from Eleven Warehouse?"
Turning her head to look at the warehouse manager who was talking, Su Jing smiled disdainfully.
"Removal?"
"I followed the rules of eleven warehouses, how could I be expelled?!"
"Subordinates are not allowed to ask superiors about formal logic!"
"I am a thirteenth-level deputy supervisor, and I was humiliated by a second-level small warehouse manager. Who do you think should be fired?"
While speaking, Su Jing took out the thirteenth grade badge and pinned it to his chest.
Although I have never seen Su Jing, the so-called deputy director, but since he took out the badge, it is absolutely impossible to be a fake!
The one who stood up before suddenly fell silent.
Walking to the side of the fat man, Su Jing kicked him.
"Subordinates are not allowed to ask about the formal logic of superiors, do you have any opinion on me now?"
"No no!"
Enduring the pain, he broke the chopsticks and struggled to get up. The fat man shook his head repeatedly.
"Who told you to stand up! Kneel down and talk!"
Su Jing frowned and shouted coldly.
He was so startled that his legs softened and he knelt down on the ground.
Su Jing pointed to the mouthful of phlegm he had spit on the floor before.
"Wipe the floor clean! Next time, don't appear in front of me!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The fat man nodded frantically, then took off his coat, endured the severe pain and hurriedly wiped the floor.
For such a small role, Su Jing is too lazy to get to know him as well.
"Let's go, Wu Xie!"
Glancing at Li Jiale who was silent in the distance, Su Jing called Wu Xie to leave.
This can be regarded as killing chickens to make an example to monkeys, saving Wu Xie from suffering.
After being glanced at by Su Jing, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Li Jiale's back instantly.
"Who is this Su?"
"Isn't it too cruel?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Brother Li, what should we do now?"
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After Su Jing and Wu Xie left, the cafeteria became a mess,
The attendant next to him asked Li Jiale a question, and he recovered from his fear.
Wipe the cold sweat off his head.
Seeing the fat man covering his hands and howling, Li Jiale pursed his lips.
"This supervisor has a very close relationship with Wu Xie, but it should be from the Operations Department!"
"Two people, send him to the infirmary to bandage!"
"I'll go to Director Ding!"
Called two people and took him to the infirmary.
Then Li Jiale went directly to Director Ding.
.....................
Su Jing didn't pay attention to the commotion in the cafeteria at all.
Don't talk about looking for Director Ding, it's useless to look for anyone.
If you do things within the rules, no one can grasp the handle.
It's just a small punishment and a big commandment, Mr. Su already feels that he is very merciful!
"How about it, are you venting your anger?"
"Brother Su, it has to be you!"
Grinning at Su Jing, Wu Xie gave a thumbs up.
While talking, the two had already reached the door of a room.
Su Jing pushed the door open and walked in.
There is a dining table inside, which is obviously where the higher-level warehouse managers eat.
"come in!"
Following Su Jing and walking in, Wu Xie saw a pretty girl with short hair standing up from her seat, and smiled at herself.
"Little Third Master, I have admired your name for a long time!"
At this moment Wu Xie was full of doubts and asked with a frown.
"You know me? Who are you?"
"Brother Su, why did you appear in Eleven Warehouse?"
"And what kind of deputy director did you become?"
"Sit first, talk while eating!"
Su Jing walked beside Xiao Bai unhurriedly, and then gestured towards Wu Xie.
Seeing this, Wu Xie had no choice but to sit down with a plate.
After taking the chopsticks handed over by Xiao Bai, Su Jing took a bite of the dish, and waited for Wu Xie to sit down.
Only then did Su Jing explain.
"This badge was given to me by your second uncle!"
"My second uncle?"
Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly took out his phone and found the video about Wu Sansheng that Wang Junyi had sent him.
"Could it be that the second uncle already knew that the third uncle heard about Lei in the eleven warehouse?"
"So it was also his arrangement that I came here? This Wang Junyi is one of his people, right?"