He's a smart person, and after decades of navigating the workplace, he's developed a keen eye for people, so he's quite adept at judging character.
In just one day, Section Chief Zheng realized that Fang Yan was a smart person who was both capable and intelligent.
Even if she goes to join the army, she can still supply goods to the market here or launch new products to help the mall generate revenue, as long as she wants.
At this age, everyone wants to climb higher.
The best "ladder" to climb is political achievements.
As the person in charge of the shopping mall, generating revenue is his best achievement.
Section Chief Zheng wanted to use Fang Yan's products to generate revenue for the mall and climb the corporate ladder.
Fang Yan smiled very politely and appropriately, "Whether we can cooperate, and for how long, all depends on fate."
It means I don't want to make any definitive statements.
It's true that no one dislikes money.
However, since the other party lacks integrity, there's no need for long-term cooperation.
Section Chief Zheng understood her unspoken meaning and knew that Fang Yan was not unaware of her brother's scheme, but only refrained from exposing it for his sake.
"Xiao Fang, could you spare some for me to sell first?"
After tasting Fang Yan's cooking skills, Comrade Xiao Zheng's confidence soared, and he wished he could take the braised food back with him today.
"We didn't prepare enough today, so we'll have to set aside another portion. We'll have to pick up the goods tomorrow, and the braised food won't be available for you until the day after tomorrow."
No matter how much or how little, Fang Yan had no intention of giving any of it to Comrade Xiao Zheng.
“Old Zheng, Xiao Fang is not someone you can bully. Remember when I told you? It was our leader Wei who introduced her to me.”
It was too late, so the Zheng brothers decided to stay overnight in the county town.
When the two brothers were taken to the guesthouse, the mall manager brought up the matter again.
He didn't say anything more, believing that Section Chief Zheng would understand what he meant.
Having worked in the same corporate world, Section Chief Zheng naturally understood what the mall manager meant. "I know, am I the kind of person who would bully others?"
The mall manager glanced meaningfully at Comrade Zheng and said, "I've heard that Xiao Fang is a very principled person."
If you really dare to make it yourself using the braising liquid she gave you, just you wait and see.
Unless you're capable of keeping it a complete secret, if she finds out, she can terminate the contract without warning.
"I know."
Section Chief Zheng knew that the mall manager was definitely talking about this matter, and he nodded solemnly again.
Is this considered a promise?
The mall manager tacitly acknowledged that this was a promise.
Without saying anything more, he went back.
Fang Yan was only busy making money; she had neither the time nor the energy to deal with other things.
However, occasionally on his way home after work, he would run into Zhang Laowu.
Strangely enough, during the time Fang Yaojingang was imprisoned, he was so well-behaved that he wished he could turn into a turtle, hide his head in his shell every day, and never come out again.
But these past two days, he's been wandering around again, occasionally standing somewhere and watching Fang Yan from afar.
Or he might stand directly in the alleyway Fang Yan had to pass through, his gaze as sinister as the night, staring at her menacingly.
However, now that Zhu Xiuhua, Fang Jie, and Chu Chun are with her and Xiao Yuzai, Qi Bei barks her teeth and barks at him every time she sees him.
Besides staring at her menacingly, there was nothing else Zhang Laowu could do.
Only when she saw Zhang Laowu would Fang Yan remember when Zhang Jizhou would return.
Another week has passed since the last time the person went missing, which was half a month ago.
Fang Yan still doesn't know that Zhang Jizhou and his elite squad have vanished without a trace, their whereabouts unknown.
At this time, in the southwest.
Given his important position, it was impossible for Grandpa Zhang to be in Death Valley at all times to oversee the search and rescue efforts.
However, whenever he has the time, he will personally fly to the southwest to direct the search and rescue operation on-site.
"Sir, the search and rescue operation has made no progress so far. What do you think..."
After reporting his recent work to Grandpa Zhang, the person in charge of the search and rescue operation asked tactfully.
They had been wondering why Commander Zhang was still insisting on the search and rescue team.
Even if we find them now, considering the limits of life, it's unlikely we'll be able to achieve that.
They must have found their bodies.
Grandpa Zhang frowned, staring intently at the model of Death Valley.
Since the Sharp Knife Squad disappeared, he has studied the terrain of Death Valley countless times, replaying all the existing information about the Sharp Knife Squad before their disappearance in his mind over and over again...
He felt that something was a little off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it or pinpoint the problem.
During this period, he had someone retrieve Zhang Jizhou's resume and reviewed it repeatedly, learning that Zhang Jizhou had been to Tiangong Island abroad and carried out a mission.
Tiangong Island may have a nice-sounding name, but it is a veritable den of dragons and tigers, with extremely harsh climate and terrain.
I've heard that even birds can't survive on that island.
Its severity surpasses, and is no less than, that of Death Valley.
But Zhang Jizhou survived there.
Old Master Zhang thought to himself, "This is probably why Zhang Jizhou was able to find a way out of Death Valley so easily."
Because he had been to places with even harsher living conditions, because he had experience in that area.
right!
How could an officer with such extensive wilderness survival experience let his comrades suddenly vanish into thin air?
In other words, with Zhang Jizhou's experience, he was able to lead the more than 600 people from both the Red and Blue armies out of Death Valley.
How could he possibly let his comrades, who were with him day and night and were as close as brothers, disappear without a trace?
Given Zhang Jizhou's character, he would risk his own life to bring his elite squad out.
This is his mission!
This is his responsibility!
This is his duty!
If he had fought desperately against nature, if he had led a small, elite team in a desperate struggle for survival, there would surely be traces left in Death Valley.
But despite the long search and rescue operation, they still couldn't find any trace of them.
That feeling was like...
It was the elite squad; they had covered up their tracks, as if they didn't want anyone to discover them.
Recently, as time has passed, the search and rescue efforts have made no progress, and Mr. Zhang has been harboring this suspicion in his heart.
However, he didn't quite understand what Zhang Jizhou's purpose was in doing this.
So, he summoned the Blue Army's top commander once again...
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