Chapter 915:

Episode 915
This time Li Cong didn't run into any acquaintances, but went straight to a fairly well-known snack bar on the side of the road, and ordered 50 takeaways to be delivered directly to the headquarters of the Energy Group.
"Huh? I said, buddy, did you not wake up late at night? Can our takeaways be delivered to the headquarters of the Energy Group? Did I dream? There are more than fifty copies, buddy. I'm playing around." A forty-something man almost fainted after hearing Li Cong's words. Although our main business here is also takeaway, there is no such thing as a taste, but how can he have the courage to go there? Take it out, don’t be a prank.
"Haha, don’t you still do business if this big brother has business? I’ll pay the money first, how about I go with your takeaway car? There’s always no problem, right? I think you have to shut down and take care of you. Business." Li Cong said with a smile and took out a thousand yuan from his pocket. The takeaway here is braised ròu rice, which is only 20 yuan. Although the price is not very expensive, the taste is still good, Li I haven't eaten this thing less before. It's already ten o'clock when I look at the watch. Let's take it back to Kampot as a supper.
The owner of the snack bar circled Li Cong and came to the conclusion that this kid looked very reliable, and he came out of the opposite community. People who can buy a house here basically have to. There is a property of several million, and fifty shares are not a small amount. One thousand yuan must earn at least three to four hundred. Although the energy group is in the suburbs, it is no problem to make more than two hundred yuan. , I made 200 yuan a day for opening a shop here, six to seven thousand yuan a month, and I can’t live here today.
"Sure, since brother, you said that, I will do it, but I have to wait for ten minutes. It will be closed." The boss said with a simple face. Although there are still some in the pot, it is already cold. Family takes care of us so much, we can't take this thing as shoddy.
"Well, no problem, I'll just wait here. I won't be late." Li Cong is very talkative now. Seeing the owner and his family get busy, Li Cong suddenly feels that such a small life is actually good, looking back. Glancing at Qingshan's home, maybe he has lived enough of that kind of life, so he hopes to live a life that a normal person should have here. No wonder everyone likes to live such a life. Although there is no such thing, it is peaceful.
The owner’s ability is still okay. Soon there will be a fragrant smell of ròu. The boss happily took a bowl and gave Li Cong a taste. It was regarded as a treat by the boss, no money, if Li Cong had already eaten it. I have two hot pot meals, and I will definitely have a bowl tonight, but I can only thank you with a smile at the moment, and I have to go to the hospital if I eat it.
In ten minutes of work, the owner has already installed all the takeaways. The owner alone and Li Cong can deliver the food. His wife and nv'er are ready to pack their things and go home until the father and the buyer When people got in the car, this little girl felt that the person just now was so familiar. Suddenly, she thought that that person turned out to be the president of the energy group. God, that person who can only be seen in the newspaper came to her own home. Buying food in the ròu shop? This is too surprising. I didn't like this job. I didn't expect it to be a good job. I just don't know if I will meet it again in the future.
"Drive slowly, not in a hurry." Li Cong saw that the owner's car is not slow. He hasn't taken a minivan like this for a long time. It seems that such cars should have been withdrawn from the market. A scrapped car, most people do it for cheap, anyway, it will be no problem to drive it for two years after an overhaul.
"Why don't you be in a hurry? Look at what time it is, your people are hungry, and there are no cars this night. Drive faster and no one checks for speeding, haha." This guy felt very happy. He just wanted to send the goods quickly so that he could go home and rest quickly. Her mother's eyes were a little wrong when she saw her, and she would be able to sleep well tonight.
Li Cong also knew that people rushed home to sleep and didn't say anything. It took more than 20 minutes to get from the city to the headquarters of the Energy Group. He should have a sleep after drinking so much alcohol. He just chatted a few words. I started to mí on the cushions. Who knew I just slammed the brakes when I felt asleep. I had already arrived at the checkpoint two kilometers outside the headquarters.
People here are armed police with live ammunition. People can use the armed police to stand on guard. This enterprise has a great relationship with the country, and it has the same treatment as military enterprises.
"Comrade, what do you do? Is there anything to do when you come to the Energy Group so late?" An armed policeman walked over with an energy group employee, and the two people on the other side of the sentry were also waiting. It is not ordinary here. Locally, those on duty must be highly vigilant, and it's such a small van at such a late hour, so it's no wonder that it is no wonder.
"Ah...? Um, hey, don't sleep, people ask, we are here to deliver the food, this one is from your group." The shopkeeper is also a small commoner, and he is also afraid to see the armed police with a steel gun. Yes, immediately pointed to Li Cong and said.
"Ah. Mr. Li." The armed police saw Li Cong at a glance, followed by a salute, and the guard also saw clearly and saluted.
"Well, hard work, let it go." Li Cong said with a smile, and said nothing.
The armed police and the security immediately waved the fluorescent bāng in their hands to signal to the big mén in the distance to drive the mén. It was not bad. The presidents came back in the middle of the night, and everyone dared to stop the president’s car. Fortunately, the president did not care about them, or else Can this job be kept? But then I wonder if I can get any rewards. Doesn't this stop the CEO's car also show that I am serious about my work? But who would have thought that the president would come in with such a scrapped bun.
With the message from the guard at the ménkou, the small broken car naturally came to the bottom of the group building unimpeded, but the owner of the shop couldn’t say a word along the way. Just now, the guy before the guy and the guy behind was just like the president. It's the President of Energy Group? How many grades are they inferior to me? I usually see a district chief or something that is terrible, but the president of this family can be at the same level as the country’s leadership. At least the secretary of the provincial party committee sees that they are polite, but When I went back, I also blew some people around. I even spent the night with Li Conghu, the president of the Energy Group. How many people have this qualification?
"Boss, let's get out of the car. You push the car and I will drive mén." Li Cong saw that the shopkeeper hadn't recovered yet. If he didn't remind him, I guess this guy would have to become a fossil. Said.
The guards at the mén gate all saw the small van parked at the mén gate at this time, and the message from the big mén gate just now came, but they didn’t see the president getting off the car and they couldn’t leave their duties rashly. It would be troublesome if I couldn't react to something hijacked.
Fortunately, what I imagined did not happen. The president and a middle-aged man in your forties moved the things from the car. Several guards wanted to come and help, but the president had to carry it personally. , Unexpectedly, the president took out a few boxes from that big box.
"You guys have worked so hard. Let's eat it as a supper." Li Cong handed it to the security captain and said. The group can have thousands of people in the night shift, and the guards alone have to have thousands of people. If you have one, it is estimated that this car Have to run several times.
Looking at the president and the boss who had already passed by, the guards were a little silly. The president came here to deliver supper at night. What is this supper? Is it the legendary dragon ròu? Several guards looked at the lunch box in their hands before they realized that they weren't dreaming just now. All of this is true. Open it, my day, let me eat it? It's nothing special. Try it. A few people tasted it like a delicious one. It was very good, a good thing, but nothing special.
Although there are no people at night, the lights in the lobby of the group are still brilliant. Li Cong has never seen the lights in the lobby of the group at night is still such a beautiful scene. The owner is a bit dumbfounded, my mother, there are thousands of them. A light bulb, a hall is so beautiful. If this is what it looks like inside, this buddy suddenly feels that the last thing he regrets is that he didn’t bring out more eyes. It’s not enough at the moment. If you can bring one The camera is the best. If I can take a photo with Li Cong again, I won’t say anything.
The shopkeeper went up the elevator with Li Cong in his imagination. He didn't feel anything wrong with the elevator, but several security guards in the distance saw that the shopkeeper’s luck was really good. Then the elevator dedicated to the president arrived. Now that there are no more than fifty people who have done it, this kid is really annoyed to have this blessing.
Originally, Li Cong went directly to the top floor, but the charity department was on the 35th floor of the group, and it was only after the elevator had passed the 35th floor that I remembered that I had sat there. I had to sit back again. The owner on one side was a bit pity. It would be even better if I could go up to the top floor and see Li Cong's office.
"Let's go, this is the charity department of our group." Li Cong introduced to the shopkeeper. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw a welcome lady from the charity department leaning on her table and dozing off. I would definitely scold him. The owner felt that Li Cong had to do the same. Who knew that Li Cong gently patted the employee.
"Come on, eat supper and then go to sleep." Li Cong knows from the computer in his mind that everyone here has not slept for more than 30 hours, just for the charity performance. If it can be done well, he will get at least With a donation of 500 million yuan, tens of thousands of college students with difficult families can continue to study. Everyone is as charitable as Kampot, and naturally they have to work overtime.
"Ah. Boss, why are you here." Yingbin thought it was his colleague, but no one went out to buy supper. They all eat instant noodles. Only when mímí saw Li Cong, he was standing beside him. A chef-like person, it seems to be in a restaurant, really fragrant braised rice, I have eaten instant noodles all day long, and I asked about the taste of the rice. Thank you Li Cong for grabbing it and eating it. It seems to be really hungry. Up.
"This kid is hungry like this." The shopkeeper said while busy taking the tableware. He saw Li Cong had already walked towards the lobby and quickly followed up. How could Li Cong treat the employees so harshly, this little girl Like the one who has never eaten before, or is your own meal really delicious?
I pushed them away and saw that at least dozens of people were busy looking at the computer to collect information, or were busy making a phone call. Several people stood together with a folder and they seemed to be discussing something. No one noticed themselves. The boss stood at the mén mouth.
"What is so fragrant? It must not be instant noodles." In the end, Fanxiang attracted all these people. It doesn't matter at all, what's the situation? Why is there an uncle who delivers meals behind the president?
"Everyone, put aside what you have on hand and come to have supper. Everyone worked overtime and worked for me. I will ask you all to have supper today. You are welcome." Li Cong saw that everyone was watching. Said, I couldn't bear to disturb them just now.
"Wow, long live the president." One by one shouted long live the president. They quickly put down their things and came to pick up the food. They had a meal at five o'clock in the afternoon. It is almost 11 o'clock now, one by one. He's already hungry. If he doesn't eat anymore, the ghost knows if he will faint.
The shop owner happily began to distribute the boxed lunches. It seems that this guy Li Cong didn’t count the number of good people. How come there were dozens of boxes? After a while, the effort was gone. The few behind were disappointed and Li Cong looked a little embarrassed. Looking at them, the box in her hand was originally intended to be taken to Kampot, but she knew that the xìngzi of Kampot, if her employees were not full, she would definitely not eat, so Li Cong handed it to the The one who got it.
"That eldest brother, do you think you can go back and come in one batch? I know your house is closed, but I think all of your things are readily available, even if you come in one batch, it should be no problem. "Li Cong looked at the shopkeeper with some embarrassment, he should be fine.
"No problem, I will go back to nòng now. I think I need at least fifty servings here. The ròu in my place is all cooked. I called my daughter-in-law and asked them to start steaming rice. It took less than an hour. I can come back, you wait." The owner may have felt the enthusiasm of the people here and agreed without saying a word, and ran and called.
She is an enthusiastic person. Li Cong called the welcome lady just now to come up with two thousand yuan.
"In a while, you will accompany the shopkeeper to get things. Give him the money. You can count as much as you can. If you don't need it, come back and ask me for it." Li Cong also took several thousand yuan in cash with him. There are cards left, but the small shop does not accept cards, but it is estimated that the boss cannot think that Li Cong will rely on a few box lunches.
Miss Yingbin nodded and followed the shopkeeper back. The shopkeeper didn't expect such a beautiful nv to follow when he went back. It seems that the speed back and forth should be faster.
Li Cong watched for a long time and didn’t see what Kampot was doing. He should be in the office now. He was here to deliver food, but now there is nothing, so he went to the living rest area and poured a cup of cereal. Drinking tea and coffee in the big evening is refreshing, but drinking these things on an empty stomach is not a good thing. Li Cong saw that the things here are different from those of other mén groups in the group. It seems that Kampot made this place. I have changed my tea and drinks, and I have to save money from small things. This is really Kampot’s style of doing things.
As soon as he pushed away the Kampot office, mén heard the call inside.
"What are you talking about? Zhang Zhuo, this is not a profit-making thing. I know that these singers are all rich and powerful. They don't need our carriage fees, but we have to make it clear to them. This is all for the children. , Our energy group is rich, but that is the other department mén, our department mén's funding has been overspent, we both should be considerate of each other, this charity performance could have earned them a lot of popularity. Well, I'll think about it again, and I'll add some more to you." Kampot was on the phone with his back to mén, obviously there was something troublesome over there.
Li knew what was happening right after hearing it~EbookFREE.me~ This Kampot must be an old máo disease again. It’s your own business to do charity, but you can’t ask everyone in the world to be the same. Everyone wants to eat. There are all kinds of huā sales. The phone must be an agent from Hong Kong. If there are not a few Hong Kong and Taiwan singers in this concert, no one is going to watch it at all. It’s okay to see the face of the group once or twice. You always look for someone, even if the singer wants to do charity, the singer’s agency doesn’t allow it. Don’t everyone eat anymore?
"Yes, I know that everyone has difficulties, but the difference is not that much now. Now it is two million dollars. Our group advertising department is planning to shoot a new commercial. How about I contact you? "Kampot didn't hang up when Li Cong came in. In her opinion, doing things well is more important than receiving the president. She signaled Li to find a place to sit down, and then she bargained over there and asked to do it. Charity people really shouldn’t have such thoughts, but Li Cong feels that he has given them tens of billions of yuan each year. Those who donate one or two billion are great benevolents, and he pays tens of billions of yuan every year. What do you want?
"Okay, okay, I'll contact you again, I hope you can consider it for those poor college students." It seems that there was no good talk. Kampot finally hung up the phone, and his heart was still not at peace. What about these people? Just care about it, isn't it two million? If you have money, you will immediately give it to you, but your own savings are basically consumed by your own huā.