Chapter 1,605 Come Again?

Full of wine and food...

Well, I only have enough food because Li Zitao forgot to bring wine before coming.

Fortunately, someone brought wine, authentic Maozi vodka, but unfortunately there was only half a bottle.

Who would have thought that their driver was an old man. Judging from his red cheeks, the half-filled bottle of vodka that disappeared from the silver jug ​​must have disappeared on the way here.

"How could you let Lao Maozi be the driver!" Although the other party's vodka tastes good, let's forget about letting him be the driver!

Whether it's on the ground, in the water, or flying in the sky.

Li Zitao didn't want to have to stand up and applaud to thank the other party for not killing him every time he returned home safely. ’

"You don't want me to fire him now?" Celia didn't want to appear so inhumane.

"You can adjust his work content, it's very simple." Li Zitao wiped off the oil on his hands with a towel, patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Man, it's time for us to go to work."

Issy first put down the uneaten meat in her hands, wiped every crevice on her hands methodically with a towel, and then patted her butt and stood up.

Li Zitao glanced at Celia strangely, and all he got was an innocent look, as if to say, 'He is such a gentleman. ’

And there's something a bit unbecoming about him being a gentleman, because when he needs to get his hands dirty, he really doesn't behave very well.

"We didn't bring the right tools, so we had to use it." Li Zitao stabbed the knife he brought with him on the ground and motioned for him to dig a hole to bury the internal organs.

Leaving the animal's internal organs free may pose a danger to newcomers and may also attract dangerous and aggressive animals to occupy the area.

"Can I take off my shirt first? It's made of cashmere and I don't want to get it dirty." Issy said, pointing to the clothes on her body.

Li Zitao looked at his cashmere sweater and said speechlessly: "Okay, but you'd better do it before I dig it out."

Li Zitao found a thick enough stick from the ground and used it as a digging tool.

Fortunately, the soil here is soft enough, and there are not too many weed roots to make them solid. Soon a small pit appeared in front of us.

At this time, Issy was still folding his cashmere sweater meticulously, as if he wanted to fold it into sharp edges and corners, making it even more perfect than a brand new one.

When Yixi put the things back on the stall next to her mother and came back, Li Zitao had already dug the hole.

"Now that I've done the preparations, I'll leave the rest to you." Throwing away the wooden stick, Li Zitao pointed to a pile of colorful and stinky offal next to him and said.

He doesn't intend to do it all by himself, the rest of the work will be his.

"Do you want to talk about work?" Celia came over and sat next to him. She had been looking for opportunities to talk to Li Zitao about work these days.

Hualian is developing very well in Europe, but that doesn't mean there are no troubles.

In fact, when they first settled in Germany, they received rejection and resistance from almost all local companies, and the combined power of the other parties should not be underestimated.

Everyone wants to seize this fat and oily market. Think about the ruins where everything has been destroyed. People need everything they need in life.

There is no more prosperous business that is closely related to life, and who would give up such a good opportunity to make money!

Therefore, it is difficult for Hualian to find suitable cooperative companies or distributors. They can only create things from scratch.

The industrial chain from top to bottom must be built by hand. The labor shortage caused by the scarcity of labor after the war forced them to pay a higher price to hire manpower.

As a result, costs have increased, operations have become more complex, manpower has become scarce, and training has also failed.

Local cultural customs, personal beliefs and communication barriers, as well as legal stripes and union issues, all have to be addressed.

Don't think her job here is easy. The fact is that Celia works six and a half days a week, more than 16 hours a day.

The only half day left was the parent-child time she left for herself and her children, and it was also a private space that no one was allowed to disturb.

Someone once inquired about her half-day trip,

He took Issy to relax in the newly restored playground, and then he just ran to strike up a conversation.

As a result, he was scolded by Celia, not to mention cooperation.

"We all know you do a great job, and I don't think there's anyone better suited for the job than you...so, what exactly do you want to talk about?"

Her attitude of always wanting to talk seemed very different from usual, a bit like Juliana who got things wrong.

Li Zitao didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he was avoiding the conversation.

But they all know that some things are unavoidable.

"You're right, I like my job very much and I do it well." This is not what Celia really wants to express.

What she wanted to say was whether Li's management of Hualian went too far.

"Their hands are stretching longer and longer, sometimes even affecting my orders. I don't think this is a good sign."

Li Zitao tapped the ground with a wooden stick and muttered: "Li's job is to assist you, ensure that the company operates normally, and reduce your pressure, not create pressure for you!"

"But they are just creating pressure for me, and at the same time affecting my rights and dignity in the company." Celia's meaning was obvious.

She wanted greater rights, a higher degree of freedom, and tried to get rid of Li's constraints.

Even if you can't get rid of it completely, at least you have to change it.

Yes, even as far away as Europe, she heard news about Vegas and Wall Street.

As a VIP of a prominent American family, Celia is always well-informed.

"Sorry, dear, you know they are just doing their jobs." Li Zitao looked at her apologetically and declined her request politely.

Celia saw some changes in his expression and said hesitantly, "I just want to make the company better. They are far away in New York and don't understand the situation here at all."

"I will convey your opinions and focus on this matter at the next annual meeting. I guarantee that they are not deliberately trying to cause trouble for you."

"So?" Celia looked at him and couldn't help laughing: "That's it?"

"This is good for you and me." Li Zitao said with a smile.

"Who?" Celia stood up, spread her hands and said, "How could it be the same, how could it be better?"

"If you really want good results, you should seriously consider my opinion." Celia seemed to have been greatly wronged.

And so it was, she felt treated differently and humiliated.

Why is it that when others can do it, there are different changes when you come to her.

Because she's Celia Strauss?

Or does it mean that in his heart, he is not as important as other women?

No matter what the reason was, this was not the result she wanted.