Chapter Thirty-Five
One of the people in the next dorm who were playing cards with me was also from the sales department.
According to his sources, Yang Zhiping may start working at the factory next month.
Because of Yang Zhiping's education and background, as well as his father's position, he will be assigned to the sales department as a regular sales clerk as soon as he enters the factory.
Although he was called an ordinary salesman, in such a large factory, including all the suppliers in Pingquan County who cooperated with Dongfang Factory, who wouldn't know that Yang Zhiping was the son of Deputy Factory Director Yang?
With this connection, wouldn't those who want to get in touch with Yang Changhua seize this opportunity?
At that time, Yang Zhiping will become the key bridge to establish this relationship.
Those sales orders will still fly into Yang Zhiping's hands like snowflakes.
At this point, salespeople who have met their sales targets will receive additional performance bonuses and performance-based pay.
Because of this relationship, Yang Zhiping achieved more targets than others, and his performance bonuses and rewards were definitely higher.
That's not all; the real money comes from the 'red envelopes' (bribes) that the suppliers give you behind your back.
Therefore, upon learning that Deputy Factory Director Yang's son was going to join the sales department, all the staff members in the sales department had strong opinions.
Isn't it obvious that the father and son are colluding to skim profits from the factory?!
The sales clerk complained bitterly, "The Yang family has gone this far, I really don't know how Director Ji can tolerate them!"
"Exactly! He's a parasite in the factory. I don't know how much profit he's pocketed, yet Factory Director Ji trusts him so much and puts the sales department in his hands. I think Factory Director Ji is a complete idiot!"
Sun Xiaojun was playing cards at the time. When he heard this, he wondered: Could it be that Director Ji really didn't know about Deputy Director Yang's private dealings?
However, Sun Xiaojun still knows how to keep his mouth shut when talking to outsiders.
He didn't tell anyone what happened in Director Ji's office this afternoon.
After midnight, he and Zhou Peng each won two or three yuan for cigarettes and returned to the dormitory, where they saw Boss Lei and Lao Xiao, one of them carrying a book.
One was lying on the bedside flipping through books, while the other was sitting at the desk by the window, writing furiously.
Sun Xiaojun almost wondered if he had gone to the wrong dormitory.
Why has the atmosphere in their dorm become so... well, so diligent and studious? It's kind of strange to see the eldest one like this.
Zhou Peng knew perfectly well that Boss Lei was studying hard late into the night to prepare for the college entrance exam in order to win the favor of Oriental Pearl.
He didn't want to criticize the matter, but he wasn't optimistic about it either, so he could only remain silent and observe.
Thinking of the news he had overheard in the next dormitory, Zhou Peng told Lei Tingjun, "Boss, that Yang Zhiping might be starting work at the factory next month."
Upon hearing Yang Zhiping's name, Lei Tingjun immediately frowned.
This name is what bothers him the most, because Luo Chunyan said that Ji Wanmei would be going on a blind date with this man named Yang Zhiping.
A blind date?!
How could Lei Tingjun possibly let go of the woman he loves and give her to someone else?
Or it's that hypocritical person like Yang Zhiping.
Lei Tingjun suddenly sat up, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.
The plan that had only briefly crossed my mind before has resurfaced at this moment.
He wanted to find evidence that Deputy Director Zuo had secretly bribed Deputy Factory Director Yang. Perhaps, he could use this incident to turn the tables on them!
Many things in Lei Tingjun's mind come to him subconsciously, like this idea; he had the idea almost immediately.
If he had read Sun Tzu's Art of War, he would know that many of his ideas sometimes coincided with the strategies in that book.
Perhaps, if Lei Tingjun had a better background and received a better education from a young age, he would have been an outstanding leader and decision-maker.
But life is unpredictable and unfortunate; he was born into such a poor and unfortunate family.
He entered the workforce at the age of fifteen, and everything he has today comes from his early experience in society.
His experiences, the hardships he endured as a child, and the suffering he endured as a teenager ultimately shaped the Thunder Army of today.
But it is precisely because of these ups and downs, these dramatic experiences, that Lei Tingjun possesses a unique personal charm.
He is tenacious, righteous, and unyielding.
He is like a pine or bamboo growing on a cliff top, enduring wind and rain and scorching sun day and night, yet he still possesses such vigorous vitality.
Perhaps Ji Wanmei was attracted by Lei Tingjun's passionate vitality.
Meanwhile, Ji Xingguo, who had briefly encountered Lei Tingjun earlier that day, returned home after a busy day at work in the evening.
When he got home, his daughter, Ji Wanmei, had prepared a delicious meal early, just like yesterday, and was waiting for him to come home.
Although Ji Xingguo felt sorry for his daughter, he was also very gratified. It is said that daughters are their parents' little cotton-padded jackets, being considerate and well-behaved.
Now that his daughter is all grown up, she cooks meals and waits for him to come home.
When Ji Xingguo returned home and saw his daughter, his serious expression turned into a smile, as if he were a kind and gentle middle-aged man without a temper.
But only those few people in the office today truly understand just how intimidating the factory director's aura is when he speaks sternly and sternly.
"Dad, you're back! Were you busy today? Why are you 20 minutes later than usual?"
Ji Wanmei even remembers her father's get off work hours very precisely.
Ji Xingguo had handled a lot of things at the factory today and was indeed a bit tired. He took off his briefcase, took off his coat, and sat on the sofa to rest for a while.
"Today, dealing with the matter of Deputy Director Zuo's son alone is enough to give me a headache."
Ji Wanmei was setting the table when she heard this, and immediately perked up her ears, asking subtly, "What's going on now?"
Ji Xingguo frowned, whether from displeasure or deep thought, and said, "I didn't expect that kid named Lei Tingjun would actually come to me to apologize."
"I hadn't had much contact with Lei Tingjun before, I'd only heard of him. He was always forming cliques and gangs in the factory, a real troublemaker. But today, he doesn't seem as arrogant as I thought, and he's quite tactful in his words and actions."
Hearing her father's evaluation of Lei Tingjun, Ji Wanmei was very happy: "Since they have taken the initiative to admit their mistake and apologize, we should apologize to Deputy Director Zuo and the others properly, pay some medical expenses, and everything should be fine, right?"
Ji Xingguo remained stern: "It's not that simple. In this matter, Deputy Factory Director Yang has somehow gotten involved. He's been speaking up for Deputy Director Zuo and has even said that he will be severely punished."
Upon hearing this, Ji Wanmei's heart jumped again.
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