Chapter 134: Bullied? This old Tong was bullied by a girl in her early twenties...
Chapter 134: Bullying?
When Xiao Wang heard this, he quickly went to look for the customer information.
Zhao Wei and Cheng Yi also came over to look through it together.
They receive dozens or even hundreds of consulting clients every day. During their lunch and evening breaks, one of the two girls in the marketing department is responsible for creating files for these consulting clients.
The exhibition service center has a fixed format form, and most customers will leave their business cards, which can be directly pinned to the information. The most important thing is to handwrite what each customer inquired about, what they are interested in, the focus of the negotiation content, and their intentions.
And they are classified according to the customer's level of intention.
Xiao Wang worked very diligently and even sorted the information by different overseas regions, which saved me a lot of time looking through documents.
Before they found it, Guo Jianjun and Wu Xiuli had already hurried back.
"What do you mean?" Yan Jiuru asked.
Guo Jianjun shook his head. "They say this situation is very common. It's not considered lost, at most, just off duty. They suggest reporting it to the police if he hasn't returned after 24 hours. Otherwise, even if they double the police force, they won't be able to handle it."
"The staff also said that this isn't an isolated incident every year. Some people just take advantage of the situation to run personal matters. If you openly approach them, it will be embarrassing and noisy, and it will be difficult to deal with them."
Wu Xiuli looked unhappy.
Yan Jiuru nodded and said to Guo Jianjun, "Xiao Wu has the key to their room. Take someone to check if they've returned to their room. I'll leave the task of finding them to you."
"Yes, Director, don't worry. I will definitely make sure everything is cleared up."
Guo Jianjun turned around and asked Wu Xiuli, "Are you going with me or waiting here? Is there anything in the room you're worried about losing?"
Wu Xiuli gritted her teeth and called Cheng Yi: "Let's go to the room with Captain Guo."
As a young girl, she really didn't dare to be alone with a man she wasn't familiar with, especially in a room, even if it was the security captain.
Cheng Yi was a smart man. He understood what she was worried about after just a glance and nodded immediately: "Okay, let's go together." Otherwise, if something really happened, he, as the temporary leader, would also be responsible.
***
Yan Jiuru felt relieved to leave the task of finding someone to Guo Jianjun.
"Alright, everyone else should pack up. We're going to dismantle the exhibition soon. Let's hurry up."
Yan Jiuru then instructed Chen Yin: "Take the children back first. It will be difficult to take care of them with so many people at this time."
"Well, they are sleepy too. Let's go back and wash them up and let them sleep for a while."
"If you need anything, call the room."
Yan Jiuru called another guard, Shen Weiguo, to send Chen Yinniang and the other two back.
Dong Lingling and Xiao Li followed Director Tong to pack up things at the venue, mainly distributing the remaining sample materials and the collected customer business cards, with the focus on their large color TV and videotape player!
The other lights and wires are considered to be "rented" from the exhibition service center, but people will come to dismantle them themselves. If they don't even want the partitions or something, the service center staff will be happy to recycle them, of course for free.
Dong Lingling found a cardboard box to pack the remaining coffee, tea, candy, and cups.
The factory director's wife went to the Friendship Shopping Mall specifically to pick out a set of fine white porcelain coffee cups and saucers with gold edges. They are said to be very expensive.
She carefully wrapped the cups one by one and put them in the box, along with the beautiful coffee spoon.
Such a nice cup set, even if she doesn’t like to drink coffee, she can still have a cup just by looking at the cup and spoon.
***
"Director, it would be a shame to throw away these tables and cabinets. Maybe we can still use them next year."
Director Tong was really reluctant to waste these customized booths and didn't want the people at the exhibition service center to get them for free.
Yan Jiuru thought for a moment and said, "Alright, we can load it up when the truck comes over. There's plenty of room over there anyway, so we can decide whether to use it or not."
I will be fully prepared for next year and will definitely have other plans. It won’t be a waste if they are not used.
Half past five.
A notice of dismantling the exhibition hall was sounded: all exhibitors, personnel and belongings must be cleared out before 10 pm.
Exhibitors on the first floor who have trucks entering or leaving must enter after 7 p.m., while exhibitors on the second floor must enter after 8 p.m. to stagger the time periods and avoid congestion.
They didn't have much stuff, and all their cars had been sold. If they hadn't had a large color TV, they wouldn't have needed to come to the military card. More importantly, he wasn't confident shipping it by train, so he thought it would be safer to send it back with the station's vehicle.
Yan Jiuru went to the service center to make a phone call and agreed with the truck not to come early. When he returned to the booth, he saw that Guo Jianjun and others had already returned. Not only that, the missing person Wang Yanan was also there!
Yan Jiuru didn't even glance at her. He raised his chin and asked Guo Jianjun, "What's going on?"
Guo Jianjun laughed: "When we went there, he was already in the room, getting dressed.
I asked her and she said she helped a foreign friend in the afternoon and the friend wanted to treat her to dinner in the evening, so she didn’t have time to ask for leave...
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Wang Yanan had dressed up specially:
She was wearing a blue and white blazer and small leather shoes. Her hair must have been done at the barber shop, with slight waves and a blue bun. Her face was powdered and had red lipstick on. . . . .
Dressed like this, she no longer looks like a simple student but has become more fashionable and social.
No wonder you don’t have time. Just perming your hair takes some effort.
Yan Jiuru only glanced at it and said to Director Tong, "You handle it. We had an agreement with the school at the time."
This little thing is not worth his intervention.
When Wang Yanan heard that she was going to be dealt with, she lost her composure. She then remembered that when she was recommended, she seemed to have signed a consent form with the department, which required her to accept the other party's management and abide by their discipline during her part-time job.
She quickly stood up and said to Yan Jiuru, "Director Yan, I am doing good deeds, so this is a special case!
It's fine if you don't encourage it, but why do you do the opposite? Aren't you afraid of discouraging people by doing this?"
Director Tong came over with his hands behind his back, looked her up and down, and said, "Let's not talk about whether it's heartbreaking or not. When and where did you do good deeds, and who did you help?
I don't doubt that you did a good thing, but since you had time to wait for your hair to be permed, didn't you have a little time to go to the booth to explain the situation or ask for leave?"
"We emphasized discipline before you came and on the first day of the exhibition, right? Do you want me to ask someone to recite it to you?"
Wang Yanan's face turned pale and red, and then red and white.
She bit her lip, knowing that she couldn't leave Feiying and didn't want to offend him, so she held back a few tears and quickly wiped her face with the back of her hand, instantly ruining her makeup.
So pitiful!
Anyone who saw it would think she was a poor schoolgirl being bullied in the workplace.
Director Tong is unaware of this and is still lecturing others.
Among the exhibitors passing by, there was an exhibitor with a strong sense of justice who stepped forward, pulled away the little white flowers, and scolded Director Tong!
"What are you doing, you grown man, bullying a little girl?"
Xiao Li quickly explained: "That's our director."
The visitor said, "Director? What's wrong with you? Are you planning to make things difficult for others when you return?"
"I'm telling you, don't be afraid of these so-called leaders. What kind of country are we?
"The people are the masters of the country, don't you know? All major factory matters are decided by our union, not the director."
"Don't be afraid, little girl. If the director really bothers you later, go to the union and complain to him. It will definitely work."
Blah blah blah…
Director Tong finally got the chance and presented facts and reasoned with the girls, and was able to get rid of the suspicion of exploiting the girl.
However, the righteous masses still comforted Wang Yanan, who was holding back tears and keeping silent, saying, "It's okay, little girl. Everyone makes mistakes. It's not a big deal. Is it necessary to do this for someone who's on the job?"
The latter sentence was obviously directed at Director Tong and others.
***
After the evening meeting was completely over, Yan Jiuru returned to the hotel at around eight o'clock in the evening.
After washing up and lying on the bed, he told Chen Yin about Director Tong being wrongly accused, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"This old Tong was tricked by a girl in her early twenties and he didn't even realize it."
Chen Yin had taken a nap with the children in the evening. She wasn't sleepy yet, so she asked a few more questions: "What good deed did she do? Did she go to the dinner party in the end?"
Yan Jiuru played with her hair and said, "Maybe. What does it matter whether it's true or not? Her problem is not whether she has done good deeds or not."
He paused for a moment and said, "I'll ask Jianjun to go and take a look tonight."
Chen Yin reached out and traced his eyebrows, "You think it's possible..."
Yan Jiuru held her mischievous hand and said, "I think it's too much of a coincidence. Anyway, it's better to be cautious."
Chen Yin felt as if someone was knocking on the door in a daze.
She felt the bed beside her lighten and then sink in a daze. She asked vaguely, "What's going on?"
"It's nothing, go to sleep." Yan Jiuru hugged the person in his arms.
***
The return ticket was for around 3:00 p.m. the next day, so after breakfast everyone had half a day free to do whatever they wanted.
However, Director Tong once again emphasized that girls must be accompanied by male colleagues or classmates and cannot act alone.
It's not just children who are being trafficked now; young single women are also targets of some people.
Only people from the factory and part-time translators went back that day. Yan Jiuru and Chen Yin had to wait for two more days with the children.
"There's a flight from Manila to Suicheng and then to Yancheng the day after tomorrow. There are plenty of empty seats. I happen to have a letter of introduction, so let's take the flight back."
He had traveled abroad many times and had taken enough flights, but Chen Yin and the children had never taken one. This was a good opportunity, and the few hundred yuan ticket price was nothing.
Not to mention Chen Yin, the children started jumping up and down screaming as soon as they heard they were going to take a plane.
"Dad, is it true? Are we really flying in the sky on a plane?" Zhuangzhuang asked his father on behalf of his other two younger brothers and sisters.
In fact, the two little kids don’t know what an airplane is or not.
Yan Jiuru teased him, "There are fake dads? Whose dad is fake?"
Zhuangzhuang wanted to get angry but didn't dare, so he just kept on pestering his dad: "Just say it, just say it!"
Children never stop teasing people.
Yan Jiuru didn't dare tease him anymore: "When did Dad ever say that his words were not counted? After two more nights of sleep, you can take a plane."
Chen Yin asked him, "What are your plans for the next two days?"
Yan Jiuru's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "There is a department store in the south here - the Southern Building! It is said that there are more than 10,000 kinds of goods.
It is said that if you have not been to the Southern Building, you have not been to Guangzhou.
Chen Yin smiled and said, "Then let's go shopping. Dad will have to work hard again."
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