Seeing this scene, I was really satisfied with the weekend. Although no one has explicitly supported his ascension to the position, nor has anyone expressed the idea of wanting Zhang Caidong to step down, the fact that everyone is gathered here to support his plan has already shown an attitude. That is, everyone has already secretly wanted him to become the second Zhang Caidong. Of course, Weekend also understood that the senior managers of this town residence were actually unwilling to take the lead, so they were happy to see that he was willing to take the lead and wanted him to take the lead for everyone. This is somewhat dangerous. but. I understand on weekends too. Therein lies opportunity as well. As long as he could do this job well, then these senior managers would definitely respect him implicitly. It would be very convenient to do other things. If he could get Shen Mu's approval over the weekend, perhaps he could replace Zhang Caidong.
This is not a joke, nor is this middle-aged man's fantasy here on the weekend. After all, before the undead rules came into being, he was also the boss of a large company, and his company's annual net profit was tens of millions. He can be said to have a rich life, and he has a good grasp of everyone's psychological situation. After all, he is a big boss. "As long as everyone is willing to support me, I am willing to take the lead in this matter for everyone. I am also willing to provide good service to everyone and make everyone satisfied." Weekend looked at everyone and patted his chest and made the decision. "Okay, Brother Weekend, since you said so, we are definitely not short of things to do. As long as you can get this thing done, we will support you." Then, around Weekend, several senior managers who had a good relationship with him immediately started to clamor. "That's right, brother Weekend, since you can do things well, then you can do other things well too." The others were also smart and understood the meaning of these senior managers who had a good relationship with Weekend, so they nodded. However, what they said did not directly support Weekend's promotion, but instead said some ambiguous words that they were willing to support him. Anyway, what they said were all ambiguous. Even if it was investigated later, they only said that they supported him in eliminating the remnants of the diesel companies. After all, he didn't say what exactly he supported, and Weekend himself didn't say what kind of support he wanted. There will be no room for error in the words. Seeing this scene, Weekend nodded with satisfaction. Without saying much, he again talked about some things he planned to do tomorrow, and instructed these senior managers to cooperate well before announcing the adjournment of the meeting. The other senior managers said goodbye and left. However, Weekend did not leave this town residence. He still sat in his chair, tapping the table lightly with his hand, waiting. Soon the door outside was pushed open again, and several figures walked back in. It turned out to be the senior managers who had left before, a total of 4 people. They were the senior managers who had been clamoring to support the weekend and had a good relationship with him. "Brother Weekend." The senior managers nodded to Weekend, each with a smile on their face: "It seems that this time it is really good. Those guys have no objection and are very supportive of Weekend following you. That means we are really on the right track this time." "That's right, Brother Weekend's middle-level managers are Zhang Caidong's people, just like we are unaware of it. Those middle-level managers want to sideline that damn guy Zhang Caidong and they acquiesce. He will be fine, but the real losers are us. If we are sidelined, we will completely become Zhang Caidong's followers." Another senior manager also had an unsightly expression. They all understood, so they said it directly at this time. After all, they all had a very good relationship here. "Okay, don't mention the name. Brother Zhang Caidong is a good person. And are you here to complain about some of Brother Zhang Caidong's policies?" At this time, Weekend glanced at them with a very ugly expression. "You are talking nonsense." Finally, the senior manager glanced at the younger senior manager who had spoken and could not help but scolded him: "Why don't you discuss it properly? Talking nonsense is not a good habit."
"Yes, I was wrong. I was wrong." The senior manager immediately understood. He lowered his head, sat on the chair and stopped talking. After all, this is still a town residence, and they don't know whether there is a walled courtyard outside, or whether this news can be spread out. Although the five of them have a close relationship here, they can only get in touch with each other on weekends, while the relationship between the other four is relatively ordinary. It is easy to understand if you think in this way, that within small circles there are even smaller circles. Moreover, there are conflicts of interest between the smaller circles. Besides, they have only been together for a short time. If the rumors are spread, it will definitely attract some extra attention from Zhang Caidong. He will be punished, but if it involves Weekend Big Brother, then they will all be finished. After all, they themselves are a small circle centered around weekends. "Okay, now let's talk about how to catch the remnants of the diesel company tomorrow. After all, we have been together for a while and we are familiar with each other." Weekend came over and waved his hand to signal everyone not to continue. After the quarrel, he leaned back in his chair and continued to knock on the table lightly, making a "dong dong dong" sound, as if it was everyone's heartbeat and anxiety: "Rather than saying that so many people gathered together just now, I would rather say that I still trust you four people. After all, we have been cooperating for a while. Before Dehrim was established, we have cooperated many times, so everyone knows each other well and are old friends. Don't spread some words randomly, and do some things together." "Yes. Brother Weekend, we will definitely listen to you." The four humans from Blue Star all nodded at this time, which was regarded as a unanimous recognition by the senior managers in their small circle. "You four and I all have some middle-level managers who we know well and trust. When the time comes, we can create some conflicts between those middle-level managers and other middle-level managers who are dissatisfied with us. This way, we don't have to deal with those middle-level managers directly." Weekend spoke slowly. The four people in front of him sat down and listened carefully to Weekend's arrangements. They all knew that Weekend had not finished speaking, so they did not speak. They all looked at Weekend and continued to talk. "And based on the names on the list, they can cause some minor conflicts. It's best to let them take action first, so that we have a reason to arrest them." Weekend's hands were still tapping the table gently, and the sound became a little sinister amid the thumping. "And let the conflicts among those guys lead to other senior managers and the subordinates of the middle-level managers they sent out. Let their people have conflicts with each other, and if there is blood to be shed, let it be their blood. After we have caused the conflict, we should hide quickly and not expose ourselves." "Understood, Weekend Brother." The four senior managers present immediately revealed sinister smiles. They all understood that if they did this, they would definitely be the ones to benefit. Even if they could not gain greater benefits, if a conflict really occurred, they would also suffer the least loss. At least not losing is equivalent to making a profit. The more the other party loses, the more they earn. "When the conflict is triggered, it's our turn to perform." The sinister smile on Weekend's face became more and more intense. Especially when he thought of this, he subconsciously looked up at the town residence of Zhang Caidong not far away. His full mouth of white teeth shone even brighter: "By tomorrow, whether you believe it or not, Zhang Caidong will definitely not care about this matter. He will only wait for the final result." "Of course, he's the manager. If there's anything, he just needs to wait for the result. Besides, we all have a good relationship with him, and those middle-level managers were also supported by him." At this time, a senior manager of the Blue Star human snorted coldly, with some sarcasm in his nose: "The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, of course he won't come out to take care of this matter, not to mention that he doesn't want to offend us senior managers for those middle-level managers." "That is, there are some remnants of the diesel company among the middle management. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the general manager will put all the responsibility on us senior managers and protect those middle managers." Another senior manager also smiled, but the smile was quite stiff and cold: "Perhaps to him, those middle managers are his true trustworthy people." "What about Zhang Bo? This Zhang Bo is a very close friend of his. You know, when they were in the diesel company, it was this Zhang Bo who was closest to him." A senior manager suddenly spoke up, narrowing his eyes slightly. Seeing that others had said these words, he also spoke bluntly: "That Zhang Bo is a good brother of Zhang Caidong. And have you noticed? They both have the surname Zhang, and their relationship is no longer close to that of friends and brothers. I suspect there is something fishy going on." "Wait, you're not saying that they both have the surname Zhang and are relatives?" A senior manager glanced at him and sneered at his statement: "There are many people with the surname Zhang, and I don't think so." "I'm just saying this." The senior manager curled his lips and said, "Anyway, the two of them have such a good relationship." "Maybe it's the gloves. Zhang Bo is Zhang Caidong's white glove." A senior manager also snorted. "You are all right. There is no need to argue over such trivial matters. What we need to do is to make a good plan tomorrow and direct the anger of those middle-level managers who betrayed us to the middle-level managers of other senior managers." Weekend knocked on the table again at this time, motioning everyone to look at him. His face looked tired, and there was some helplessness in his words: "What we need to do is to unite and discuss everything on our own. The most important thing is to unite and not fight among ourselves. Otherwise, how can we stand out in the future, right?" Weekend reminded him again. However, seeing his subordinates fighting openly and secretly, Weekend felt relieved. If they really united, he would be a little scared. After all, for a big leader, as long as the general direction is correct, it is fine. The friction over small things is just a matter of adjustment. It will be fine once everything is almost adjusted. As for how many things need to be adjusted, it is enough for him to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai as the boss at the top. "In that case, Brother Weekend, we'll leave." Seeing that Weekend didn't want to talk any more, the four senior managers stood up and walked outside. It's really too late now, everyone should rest. "Yeah." Weekend also waved his hand to indicate that they could leave. Looking at the sky outside which was already getting dark, he rubbed his brows, turned around and walked towards his bedroom. He was indeed very tired and needed to rest. Besides, there was still very hard work waiting for him tomorrow.
A battle of wits and courage is indeed quite difficult. However, no one expected that after the four senior managers separated, one of them suddenly stopped while walking towards his town residence and suddenly turned into the alley next to him. The light from the torch tower above his head shone down, just illuminating half of his face. It was the young senior human manager from Blue Star who had previously belittled Zhang Caidong. Now he walked out of the alley quietly. The town residence not far in front of him was Zhang Caidong's room. He walked over quickly and knocked on the door gently twice. A human soldier inside opened the door a crack, allowing him to quickly slip in. "Brother Caidong, I'm back." The young senior manager had a smile on his face and nodded respectfully as he looked at Zhang Caidong who was sitting alone in a chair in the room. "Well, very good." Zhang Caidong stretched out his hand, motioning him to sit on the table in front of him, and asked the person next to him to serve as a soldier and bring him a cup of hot honey water, while asking: "What did that guy say on the weekend? Tell me his plan in detail." (End of this chapter)