"Can the quality of our projects be the same as those of contractors outside?" Igor had a strange smile on his face. He lowered his head slightly, curled his lips, stared at his palms, and then raised his head. At first, "Actually, it's not impossible to surrender, but it depends on your sincerity!" His eyes involuntarily shifted to Natalie's legs.
At this time, it is the hottest season of the year, and with the feminist movement throughout the empire being as hot as this summer, many women have become more avant-garde and bold in their clothing. Natalie's outfit is not actually revealing, and it doesn't even have anything to do with exposure. The only thing exposed may be her two round legs with a healthy color. His eyes swept across Natalie's legs, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
As the director of the telegraph office, Igor has met many women and tested their abilities, but there are only one or two women who are as outstanding as the woman in front of him. He has passed the initial "hunting for beauty" stage. His own evaluation of himself is that his soul has been sublimated. It is difficult for ordinary women to enter his eyes. Only women like Natalie can meet his current aesthetics. .
First of all, she is very elegant, beautiful, and has a very good figure. What makes Igor most satisfied is that Natalie is married. He didn't know that Natalie was divorced, but he guessed from the ring on her finger that this woman was married and had a family. According to her age, she should also have a child. All this made Igor feel that his blood was burning and boiling.
He tried his best to restrain his naked greed and looked at Natalie with a smile. When Natalie asked how to show sincerity, he said in a seductive tone: "Didn't you say that you asked those contractors and they only wanted a minimum price of 1.85 million? Okay, I I can give you the same price, and after our agreement is signed and the money from Otis is transferred to my designated account, I can give you another 50,000."
"But you must agree to me a condition..." He licked his lips, "One week, one week, you can achieve the best results at the lowest price, and you can personally earn 50,000 yuan. I think this is very reflective. Show the sincerity of both of us!”
Natalie's expression changed in the next second, and she was about to leave with a cold face. Igor reached out to pull her arm. After the two fought for a while, Igor left angrily. Although he likes a different tone, it does not mean that he is willing to use force to force others. He thinks this is just a transaction, each getting what he needs. The other party got financial benefits, and he got his own happiness.
The only thing that dissatisfied him was that this woman was a little ignorant, and he gave up the idea of continuing to cooperate with Natalie and Odis. Although it was a pity, the money didn't belong to him, and he couldn't get much from it, so he didn't really care about losing the business.
After Natalie cried for a while, she took the noon steam locomotive back to Otis City and appeared in Dulin's office.
Du Lin listened attentively and even asked a few small details. The fingertips of his hands touched each other, his elbows rested on the armrests of the chair, he pursed his lips and nodded, then stood up, "I want to I already know the whole story. I am extremely sorry for what happened to you. This was my mistake. I should have someone go with you. You should rest for a week and adjust your mentality. After a week. Come back to work."
"As for the phone network problem, please leave the contractor's phone number and I will send another person to contact them." Dulin walked slowly to the door and opened the office door, "Natalie, you Do you believe there are gods in this world?”
Natalie also stood up, shaking her head slightly, "I don't know..."
When she walked to the door, Du Lin stretched out his arms and made a hug gesture. Natalie only hesitated for a moment, then gently hugged Du Lin for less than five seconds. time. During these five seconds, Du Lin gently patted her back to soothe her agitated emotions, and whispered in her ear: "I believe there is a god in this world, and he is watching us. "
Du Lin let go of Natalie and patted her arm, "Have a good rest. If you need it, you can go somewhere else to relax. I'll pay for it."
Watching Natalie disappear into the hallway, Doolin walked back to his chair, thought for a moment, and then tugged on a rope. He swore he hated this thing, it made him feel like he was back decades ago, like he was living in ancient times.
After a while, Haidt knocked on the door and entered the room with Dulin's permission. He took off his hat and carried it under his arm, "Boss, are you looking for me?"
Du Lin took out the cigarette box and threw one in. Haite suddenly seemed to be slapped by surprise, so hard that he almost didn't react. In a flurry, he finally caught the cigarette, but his police cap fell to the ground. The scale badge on the brim of the hat, which symbolizes imperial justice, is stained with some dust and is not so bright.
"You did a good job a few days ago. To be honest, I didn't expect you to have such an idea, which is good. I always believe that everyone should have their own ideas and opinions. Only in this way can we continue to develop and grow. If Everyone is just a machine that executes orders, and we may not go as far as we think!" He was referring to the old man's amputation. This was not his order, but Haite's own decision. .
In this regard, Du Lin did not and would not feel that the people below had exceeded his will, which would only make him more happy. If any organization wants to grow, it must first have collective consciousness, as well as individual consciousness. In important matters, individual consciousness must obey the overall consciousness, but in some small matters, Dulin believes that a little individual consciousness still needs to exist and express itself.
This is one of the reasons why he only brought Dufo with him when he came to Otis. Among the idiots under him, only Dufo was the most self-thinking person. When he asked Dufo to do something, he only needed to tell him The purpose is enough, and the process will be solved by himself. But other people, he has to tell them how to do it and then they do it.
If Dulin was an emperor now, the leader of a huge force, with thousands and tens of thousands of people under his command, he would like to have more bastards like Ellis, but he is not yet, so people like Dufo It becomes even more important.
Du Lin stood up and walked to Hatter's side. He could see that this guy was a little nervous. He put one hand on Hatter's shoulder and squeezed it slightly. He took out a lighter with the other hand and lit it. fire.
"What is that bastard Dover doing now?" Dulin asked a question like a casual chat. He walked to the window and opened it. The heat wave outside the window made him feel suffocated for a moment. There is no internal cooling in this damn place and this damn City Hall building, the walls are solid and there are no copper pipes hiding rolling ice cubes and flowing icy water.
Even though it's hotter outside, if you don't open the windows every once in a while, the inside of the house will be as unbearable as an oven.
Haite had never found that cigarettes were so alluring, so alluring that he squinted his eyes and felt the refreshing feeling of the smoke ruffling his hairs as it rose from the surface of his skin. When Du Lin asked, he immediately opened his eyes wide and replied with a bit of laughter: "It seems like I have been sleeping these days."
Du Lin was stunned and laughed out loud, "Let that bastard come to see me."
Seeing that Du Lin didn't say anything, Haite nodded vigorously. Only then did he remember to pick up the police hat on the ground, patted the less obvious dust on it, and put it on his head, "I know, I'll inform you right away." he."
Du Lin raised his hand and moved his fingers. Haite turned around and left, closing the door.
Du Lin turned around and looked at the moving figures on the street outside the window, and let out a long sigh. This damn ghost city was finally going to be different.
Dufo arrived very quickly. The police station was actually on the first floor of the city hall. He still had a look of sleepiness on his face. He lay half-ly on the sofa and yawned, choosing from the fruit basket on the coffee table. I took a bite of an apple with a slightly wrinkled skin. The apples lacking moisture tasted far less delicious than the apples from Ilian. They were a little floury and wilted. After taking two bites, he threw them into the trash can.
"I heard that you have been sleeping these days?" Du Lin was still standing by the window, looking sideways at Dufo.
Dufo scratched his head, "Well, I don't know why I always want to sleep every time I'm locked up." He yawned as he said, "Is there anything you need me to do?"
Du Lin walked to the table, and Natalie left the contact information of the two contractors on a piece of paper. He took the piece of paper and walked to Dufo to sit down and handed it to him, "Get in touch. , let them bid, and get me Igor from the Nanolindes Telegraph Office."
Dufo glanced at the note and put it in his pocket. He asked curiously, "Well, I know you won't let me rest for long!" He slapped his cheek a few times, "This These days have been the most comfortable days I have had in the past two years. If you have a chance, lock me in again!" He stood up with his hands on his knees, "By the way, Haite has been promoted to team leader?" , after saying that, he shook his head and smiled, "That guy had a ghostly smile on his face when he saw me, I knew it!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and left the office directly. Dulin also smiled and shook his head. This guy started slacking off as soon as he left his sight, this bastard!
It’s not that I haven’t updated it, it’s that I’m really stuck. I think about what to write next before I go to bed every day. . .
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