Chapter 644

Every transmigrator has his benefits, and Li Ye has three.

The first is fighting, among which Heng San, who fought seventeen people and finally went to the police station, knows best.

The second is fighting in special scenes, among which the fierce little wife Wen Wen Leyu understands best.

The third is drinking. Li Ye hasn't been drunk since he transmigrated, so he has absolute confidence to sweep away any opponent.

But today he miscalculated.

Wu Kezhang Mu drank with Li Ye one-to-one and fell down without any accident in half an hour.

Factory Manager Liang drank with Li Ye, which was not very righteous; he drank and grinded, not enjoying it at all.

And Wu Kezhang Zhao was even more extreme, just a faint "You finish it, I'll do it as I please," which grasped the status and position of each other perfectly.

And listening to his meaning, this was still giving Li Ye face.

Go to hell!

Li Ye didn't have this kind of unequal treaty when drinking with his father-in-law Wen Wen Qingsheng. Even his mother-in-law, Teacher Ke, would show the bottom of the cup after finishing when clinking glasses with Li Ye. You are three or four levels apart! Do I need your face?

So after drinking to this point, Li Ye got up to say goodbye.

Factory Manager Liang hurriedly stopped him: "Little Comrade Li, don't be in a hurry to leave! We haven't decided on the specific matters yet! Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, we have to talk properly this afternoon..."

But Li Ye politely declined with a smile: "I can't make the decision on specific matters. I will report to our leadership after I go back, and then come up with a reasonable solution."

Factory Manager Liang grabbed Li Ye's hand with some displeasure and said half-drunk and half-awake: "Oh my, you little comrade are really not practical. Old Wu has already told me that you have the final say on the matter of our factory's product."

"So don't always talk about this plan and that plan, okay! It's just that little thing back and forth."

"This has been dragged on for so long, hurry up and sign the contract! We are also rushing to arrange production; the thousands of workers in the factory are still waiting for rice to put in the pot..."

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Li Ye looked at Factory Manager Liang amusingly, not knowing where his confidence came from.

Wu Wu Qingyi said I have the final say, so I have the final say?

If you insist on saying so, that's not wrong.

If Li Ye insisted on relying on someone behind him to support him and purchased the substandard car lights, it wouldn't be impossible.

But why? My money is in here, and the investor in Hong Kong is me.

I spend my own money, collect a pile of junk, and buy rice for you to put in the pot?

The indifferent smile on Li Ye's face disappeared, and he said very calmly: "Factory Manager Liang, to tell you the truth, Wu Kezhang instructed me this time."

"If your car lights still don't meet our technical requirements, then we will terminate the cooperation between the two sides, so everything that Old Wu told you is a lie."

"Old Wu lied?"

Factory Manager Liang was stunned, and obvious anger appeared in his eyes looking at Li Ye.

But soon he smiled again and said: "There must be some misunderstanding here. Little comrade, you just started working and might not know that our two units have been helping each other, supporting each other, and walking all the way here for so many years. Neither can do without the other!"

"Hehe, is that so? I really just assigned to the unit and don't know the situation very well. I will definitely report truthfully to Wu Kezhang after I go back. Thank you for your hospitality, I still have to catch the bus..."

Li Ye laughed and still insisted on leaving.

Helping each other and supporting each other—that also has to be beneficial to both sides, right? You are dragging people's hind legs and not letting go, and you still ask how people can walk? Who can't do without whom?

Just when Factory Manager Liang's face looked ugly, Wu Kezhang Zhao said with a faint smile: "Alright, since little Comrade Li is in a hurry to leave, don't stop him!"

"When their new car model is appraised in a few days, won't we have another chance to meet? We have a long way to go~"

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Li Ye was shocked, finally understanding what "mutual help" meant that Factory Manager Liang said just now.

Why is the threshold for the auto industry in the mainland so high? It's because the state's "birth certificate" for vehicles to go on the market is extremely strict.

Any new car model that wants to go on the market must be approved and appraised by multiple departments. I don't know how many radish stamps need to be stamped, and this factory of Factory Manager Liang is related to one of the stamps.

This auto parts factory is a family factory of the transportation department. You tell me who can't do without whom?

Good guy, the pit Wu Wu Qingyi dug for Li Ye is really not shallow!

No wonder the technical department showed strange eyes when they heard Li Ye was responsible for this business!

If Li Ye purchased substandard car lights, he would be derelict in his duty.

If Li Ye affected the finalization and listing of the unit's new car model, that would also be his responsibility.

【What, this is to make me not a person inside or outside?】

Although the communication with Li Ye was not very pleasant, Factory Manager Liang was a person of the scene and still sent his driver to drive Li Ye to the bus station.

Don't look at the general efficiency of the parts factory, but Factory Manager Liang's car was an imported Crown car, two grades higher than Li Ye's Santana.

So saying that the auto parts factory has poor efficiency and no money is a bit inconsistent with the facts.

The driver, Xiao Zheng, was a very clever young man who chatted with Li Ye all the way, as if they were friends who had known each other for many years.

When they arrived at the bus station, Li Ye was just about to open the door to get off, but was grabbed by Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng took out a kraft paper envelope and handed it to Li Ye with a smile: "This is a little bit of our Factory Manager Liang's heart, please Comrade Li must accept it."

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Li Ye was crying and laughing. He had lived two lifetimes, and this was the first time someone stuffed an envelope to him! In his previous life, it was at most a one-stop service.

【Should I be honored! Or should I be ashamed, finally obtaining the treatment of that evil boss in my previous life?】

Li Ye shook his head and said to Xiao Zheng: "I appreciate Factory Manager Liang's heart, but I cannot accept this thing. Sorry!"

"Hi~"

Xiao Zheng said carelessly: "Comrade Li, you just entered the unit and might not be very clear. This is a normal social convention, and it's not much money, you..."

"Normal social convention?"

Li Ye interrupted Xiao Zheng's words, stared into his eyes and asked: "Do you mean that others have also received money? Who has received money?"

Xiao Zheng pursed his lips, and a mouthful of spit almost sprayed on Li Ye's face.

【Are you stupid? We kindly gave you a gift, and you actually treat yourself as a public security officer? Are you investigating a case?】

"Hahaha, joke, joke, leaving now!"

Li Ye smiled, opened the door, got off, and left.

And Xiao Zheng watched Li Ye get on the bus and suddenly smiled too.

"Nothing is useful but a scholar, can't even receive a gift, and still expect to have a money future? One, two, three..."

Xiao Zheng opened the envelope, counted the dozens of big unity bills inside, and whistled happily.

"Buzz~"

The Crown car made a roar and drove away toward the auto parts factory.

And in driver Xiao Zheng's pocket, there was an extra stack of gray banknotes emitting an alluring fragrance.

After the Crown car left, Li Ye got off the bus again.

Although he didn't see driver Xiao Zheng's small movements just now, judging from the sign that the Crown car didn't leave at the first opportunity, he could guess it was eight or nine out of ten.

After all, this kind of gray income has no trace to follow. Who knows if it finally fell into Li Ye's pocket or his own pocket, right?

A horse doesn't get fat without night grass. Do you think Xiao Zheng, who does this kind of thing all day, will be clean?