Chapter 367
The sky gradually becomes brighter.
Tanaka Michiko, who had been freezing all night in the alleyway, felt dizzy when he woke up. He couldn't remember how much he drank, but he only felt that he had had a terrible dream last night.
Countless soars circled around him, and he ran away in terror.
But he was constantly teased.
"A nightmare, absolutely a nightmare."
He murmured to himself, stood up holding the object next to him, and saw it when he looked up.
The charging pile stands like a mailbox with brightly colored characters on it.
Tengsheng charging pile!
For a moment, my scalp went numb, and I almost suspected that I was still dreaming. Tanaka Michikochi slapped himself immediately.
"Crack!!"
There was a crisp sound, and the left side of his face turned red instantly. Tanaka Michiguchi's eyes widened, confirming that it was real!
But why does Sakura Country have so many charging stations? !
Does he want to invade Sakura? ! !
He raised his phone and took a photo. He didn't care about his embarrassed appearance and ran directly towards the company excitedly! !
This is definitely a big deal! If I tell the president—to atone for my sins—
"Tanaka, what are you doing!!"
In the president's office, President Kuroda frowned with a little anger. He looked at the disheveled Tanaka Michikochi in front of him, with messy hair and smell of alcohol. He was extremely disappointed!
"President, I discovered the Tengsheng charging pile on East Street." The hurried voice was full of dancing, "Song Jiang definitely wants to seize our market. President, we must take action before the other party! Drive the other party away!!"
"I can investigate Teng Sheng's actions, this way"
"Baga! After being defeated just once, you became a coward!"
President Kuroda said scolding words, with wrinkles on his face, and a strong sense of authority, "No one dares to challenge our authority in Sakura! Teng Sheng is only popular in China, and no one in this land will Reject Kuroda and choose Teng Sheng!”
"President! Song Jiang is a terrible opponent!!"
"Bagayalu! Tanaka! You are no longer a warrior! This place is not suitable for you!!"
Tanaka Michikochi, who was expelled from the office, was distraught.
The staff passing by looked at the smell of alcohol emanating from him and waved their noses in disgust.
Someone laughed at the side: "Tanaka was scolded by the president again. Think about how arrogant he was before, hahaha~"
"Tanaka is a waste. He caused billions of losses. Why didn't he commit suicide?"
There was a sparse voice, and every time Tanaka turned his head, he would see his colleagues' expressions as normal, while some of his colleagues' faces were twitching at the corners of their mouths with malicious eyes.
"Tanaka-senpai, can you help me with this file?"
The crisp voice was accompanied by a dozen documents being handed over, and the junior, who obediently used honorifics, showed an apologetic smile.
"My client will ask me out for an interview in two hours. Tanaka-senpai, I heard that you are very good at it. I'm really sorry to trouble you."
Tanaka Michiguchi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile to accept it when the other party thought he would be rejected.
"Aso-san, thank you for your hard work. I happen to be free."
"Thank you, Tanaka-senpai!" With a bright smile, the workplace junior turned around and left without hesitation.
Tanaka Michikochi returned to his work station expressionlessly holding the documents. Compared with his previous independent office, his current office has become a small public hall.
In the densely packed office, crackling sounds came from his ears. Tanaka Michikochi picked up the coffee next to him and took a sip, looking at him who had not been exposed to trivial and complicated work in almost six years.
When he did it again, he found that he was more skilled than he thought. He also knew that this was just the beginning - tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, or even longer, more people would use various excuses to give him the chores at hand.
How to deal with Kuroda's defeated generals?
No one knows better than him!
Just like how he kicked the minister and took the position himself.
Force the opponent overtly or covertly, and do not show mercy when facing the enemy!
This is his credo and the reason why he has reached his current position!
Along with the sound of the keyboard, the heat of the coffee on the left dissipated until there was only an empty cup left.
“Phew—finished!”
Tanaka Michiguchi stretched his waist and found that the surrounding area had become empty for some time, well past the time to get off work and get off work overtime.
"..."
He walked around the office area and stopped in front of the junior's seat.
Aso Santori.
"asshole!!!"
After swearing a few words, Tanaka Michikochi no longer hesitated, packed up his briefcase and left the company directly. He only needed to lurk for a while, and when he collected enough information, the president would definitely look at him with admiration! !
Song Jiang! ! Do you think you will be as successful in Sakura as you are in China? !
I will definitely expose your conspiracy! !
Take back everything I have! !
With a ferocious expression on his face, along with a car constantly circulating in this area, Tanaka Michiko took photos of each charging pile and recorded the number.
For a whole week, I was ridiculed and targeted during the day, worked overtime until late at night in the afternoon, spent another two hours collecting evidence, and only slept 4 hours a day!
With bloodshot eyes, he bound a thick pile of information and stood in front of President Kuroda again with great hope.
"President, Tengsheng's plan is definitely not small. I found 147 charging piles in Jing'an District. The installer said that he only installed one charging pile and received a bonus of 100,000 yen."
The president's face was expressionless and he only listened to the report for less than three minutes. "Tanaka, someone did report the same problem as you."
Tanaka Michikochi raised his head excitedly, thinking that when the other party was about to accept it, he was met with a splash of cold water.
"Wow--"
The cold water slid down his hair, and the white paper became thicker and translucent. Tanaka was stunned.
"You let me down so much. Aso asked you for business advice. As a senior, why didn't you teach me well? Your mistakes made our customers very dissatisfied!!"
"Baga!! You are no longer qualified to be in charge of the car business! You are no longer the Tanaka you used to be! I have never seen a takeoff!"
The president stood up with anger on his face, "You want to say that Song Jiang is a fool who laid countless piles but didn't sell a single car!"
"Tanaka, don't be like a loser!!"
"Go away!"
Tanaka Michikochi didn’t know how he finally returned to his work station.
He sat down blankly.
Don't know what's wrong with me.
"Senior" the handsome and tall Aso Mitori smiled, "Kawayama-senpai asked you if you are free for a party tonight."
"Okay" Tanaka, who had not been invited for nearly two months, agreed.
late at night.
At the department dinner, Tanaka held up his wine glass and smiled implicitly.
Several colleagues who had entered the company in the same batch as him looked at him from the corner of their eyes, and Heshan suddenly spoke.
"Tanaka was at Tokyo University back then, and he was the head of the basketball department. He received a lot of love letters. Tanaka, did you have a relationship with Xiao He Keiko?"
"It's really enviable." He raised his hand and his jealous face was blocked, "Aso, the document you gave me yesterday had many marking errors."