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Chapter 70 Smoking is not allowed in the hall
A pine business district.

Gao Jin parked his car and entered Building No. 25, swiped his card to enter the elevator, and went straight to the [-]th floor.

After stepping out of the elevator, the ear-piercing sound of a chainsaw came, Gao Jin frowned and walked forward.

Guan Hongsheng, Shan Xiangyun, Zhou Ziru, the three of them had already arrived, they were sitting at the desk chatting, and when they saw Gao Jin arrived, they all stood up.

"Manager Shan, go to the property management of this building and tell them to give you the key to the small conference room on the second floor. We will work there temporarily, and the noise here is too loud," Gao Jin said.

"Mr. Gao, the small conference room on the second floor is a public conference room. How long should we rent it?" Shan Xiangyun asked.

In order to save space, many companies in the business district do not set up conference rooms. If necessary, they go directly to the public conference room on the second floor for meetings. The price is 60 yuan an hour, which is very cheap.

Basically, the meeting time is controlled within an hour.

"For rent, just say that you are using the company on the 25th floor. If they don't cooperate, call me immediately."

"Tell them to clean up the meeting room immediately"

Gao Jin said something directly, which made Shan Xiangyun stunned, why is Mr. Gao so arrogant and dare to talk to the property owner like that.

"Single Manager"

"Go, the property will cooperate with you." Guan Hongsheng saw Shan Xiangyun's state and reminded him that Shan Xiangyun left in a daze.

"Manager Shan doesn't know your identity, Young Master Gao, so it's understandable." Guan Hongsheng smoothed things over at the side, and Gao Jin nodded and sat down.

"It's okay. I was scolded by the old man yesterday. I was in a bad mood and couldn't control my temper."

Gao Jin said something, picked up the tea that Zhou Ziru had poured and drank it in one gulp.

Guan Hongsheng and Zhou Ziru were stunned for a moment, Gao Shao was scolded by the old man, it shouldn't be.

"Young Master Gao, won't the old man allocate funds?" Zhou Ziru asked calmly, feeling a sense of worry in his heart.

If the old man doesn't allocate funds, Gao Shao's company will not be able to continue operating, and he will be blinded by then.

"No, the money was given to me, it's just that I accidentally said the wrong thing and got punished." Gao Jin curled his lips and said something indifferently, Guan Hongsheng and Zhou Ziru both heaved a sigh of relief.

It's normal for my son to say something wrong and be reprimanded by my father, there is nothing to worry about.

The three began to drink tea and talk about things.

Shan Xiangyun went to the property department on the first floor and found Han Wenming, the leader of the property team of Building No. [-].

"Manager Han, our Protoss Company needs to use the conference room on the second floor. I hope you can arrange for someone to clean it in advance."

Shan Xiangyun said politely, still thinking about Gao Jin and Guan Hongsheng's words in his mind, and the point of what he said was simply not fun enough.

"Xingling is the company on that floor, and the conference room on the second floor is shared. Don't you know the rules about who cleans who uses who?" Han Wenming leaned back and looked at Shan Xiangyun with disdain.

In Building No. [-], it doesn't matter which company you are, I have the final say.

"Company on the 25th floor"

Shan Xiangyun watched Han Wenming say this, Han Wenming was stunned, 25th floor, damn it, that is the company of the prince.

The expression on Han Wenming's face changed immediately.

"Xingling company is on the 25th floor?" Han Wenming asked.

"Yes, our chairman's surname is Gao," Shan Xiangyun added.

By the way, it's really the prince's company.

"Manager Shan, wait a moment. I'll arrange for someone to clean up immediately. Three 10 minutes, no, it will be completed within two 10 minutes." After Han Wenming finished speaking, he opened the drawer and took out the key of the public meeting room and put it on the table.

"Keep it away, Manager Shan, here is the key to the conference room," Han Wenming said with a smile on his face.

Shan Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, this change was too fast, he only said that he was from the 25th floor, and let Han Wenming behave like this, what was he afraid of.

What is Mr. Gao's background that makes people in the property management company afraid of him.

In front of Shan Xiangyun, Han Wenming immediately arranged and dispatched four people to clean the meeting room on the second floor, and repeatedly told him that it must be cleaned and sprayed with air freshener within 10 minutes.

If the customer reports that the meeting room is not clean, all will be fired!
Seeing Han Wenming's resolute behavior, Shan Xiangyun left the property office in a daze and entered the elevator.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he met Gao Jin and others who came over, "Manager Shan, let's go downstairs and say, it's too noisy in here." Gao Jin said, and everyone went back into the elevator.

In the elevator, Shan Xiangyun reported the matter truthfully, and Gao Jin nodded indifferently, as if it was a trivial matter that he didn't know to care about.

Not only Gao Jin, Guan Hongsheng and Zhou Ziru also showed indifferent expressions, as if directing the property to work was a matter of course.

This performance made Shan Xiangyun full of doubts.

After getting out of the elevator and coming to the leisure area in the lobby, after Gao Jin sat down, Guan Hongsheng quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed Gao Jin a cigarette. Zhou Ziru immediately took out the lighter and lit it for Gao Jin.

"Bring an ashtray here," Zhou Ziru said to the security guard standing beside him.

The security guard turned around and left without saying a word, came to the property office with a brand new ashtray, put it on the coffee table respectfully and left.

The doubts in Shan Xiangyun's heart became even bigger. When he came to the interview a few days ago, he saw a person smoking in the lobby and was immediately kicked out by the security guards.

Now the three of Gao Jin are sitting in the leisure area and smoking in a big way, and the security not only doesn't come up to stop them, but also considerately provides ashtrays.

No matter how you look at it, this style of painting is incomprehensible.

Wei Fugui, general manager of Yikesong Business Park Property Company, repeatedly emphasized during the meeting that all security guards in Yikesong must remember Gao Jin's face and Gao Jin's license plate.

In particular, the property staff in Building No. [-] were repeatedly emphasized that they must remember Gao Jin's face and license plate number.

This is the prince of our company, the prince's requirements must be met, there are no conditions, and the conditions must be created to satisfy the prince.

Whoever makes the crown prince unhappy will be fired!

Twenty minutes passed in a flash. Han Wenming personally supervised the inspection. As soon as he came to the first floor, he saw Gao Jin sitting in the leisure area, accompanied by Shan Xiangyun.

Immediately, he came to Gao Jin and said with a respectful smile, "President Gao, the meeting room has been cleaned. Look, what else do you want?"

"No, let's go there now, tell Lao Wei, I will use the meeting room until the company is finished." Gao Jin stood up after finishing speaking, and Guan Hongsheng and others also stood up.

"No problem, I have handed over the key to Manager Shan, no matter when you use it, it will be fine." Han Wenming said with a smile on his face, Gao Jin nodded in satisfaction, and led everyone away.

Watching Gao Jin and the others enter the elevator, Han Wenming gave him a bite, which finally satisfied the master.

"Xiao Zhang, clean up immediately. Remember, no smoking is allowed in the hall." After finishing speaking, Han Wenming walked back to the office with splayed steps. The security guard looked at Han Wenming's back with a look of contempt on his face.

(End of this chapter)