Zhao Dazhu, the team leader, was arranging work reports when Su Mingqiang pushed the door open and his brows immediately furrowed.
"Su Mingqiang! You still know how to come to work?"
Zhao Dazhu slammed his hand on the table.
"Five days of unexcused absence—do you know what kind of offense that is?"
Su Mingqiang calmly pulled over a chair, sat down, and crossed his legs.
"Director Zhao, don't get agitated. I'm here today to sell my job."
"Selling jobs?"
Zhao Dazhu was stunned.
"Are you kidding me?"
"Who's joking with you?"
Su Mingqiang took out a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it.
"I've found a better way out; I don't want this lousy job anymore."
Zhao Dazhu's expression changed repeatedly.
Although Su Mingqiang's work attitude was usually average, he was, after all, a skilled truck driver.
These days, it's very difficult to find a skilled truck driver.
Does your father know?
Zhao Dazhu asked tentatively.
"What's it to him!"
Su Mingqiang said dismissively.
"That old man kicked me out of the house. My affairs are none of his business!"
Everyone else in the office perked up their ears.
The trouble caused by Su Mingqiang and his son Su Jianguo is no small matter.
There had been rumors in the factory for some time, but hearing Su Mingqiang say it himself today was still surprising.
Zhao Dazhu sighed.
"So how do you plan to handle work relationships? Our job involves selling workstations, and the conditions are quite demanding..."
"Simple."
Su Mingqiang exhaled a smoke ring.
"I heard Ma Daqiang has been trying to get his son a permanent job? 1500 yuan, that job is his."
Zhao Dazhu's eyes lit up.
Ma Daqiang is also a veteran of his racing team.
I did ask him for help with my son's job problem many times.
If Su Mingqiang is willing to transfer the shares privately, it would be a win-win solution.
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