Five seconds later, when Dalang broke into the bathroom and saw a scene in the bathtub, he was completely confused.

It was almost red in the bathtub! Erlang, who was lying in the bathtub, with only one head left on the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and was ignorant of life and death!

"Erlang!!!"

Dalang felt a dizzy moment, and he staggered and almost fell down. He rushed over with a blushing look, and he quickly reached out to snore under Erlang's nose.

And a faint breath!

Dalang breathed a little relieved, then picked up Erlang and called the emergency number.

Half an hour later, Dalang was outside the ICU ward of the city central hospital, with his eyes red and looking at Erlang lying on the bed in the ward through the glass, lying on the bed in the ward, and was sleeping in a drowsy manner.

"This Zhang Fan! It's getting more and more distorted, and it's getting worse!"

Dalang said hoarsely, then went to the hospital's family lounge, took out his cell phone, and called: "Old Wu, come to the city central hospital."

On the phone, Old Wu was stunned, but didn't ask much: "Okay! I'll be here soon!"

After hanging up the phone, about twenty minutes later, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a medium-sized figure, wearing a suit, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and came to the family lounge with his nose.

He is Lao Wu, whose real name is Wu Shunyou, and he is the financial manager of the branch. In terms of level, Lao Wu and Zhang Fan are of the same level, but because the financial department is a key department, Lao Wu actually has a high status. Except for two managers and a few other people, he doesn't have to look at anyone's face in the entire branch.

Old Wu stepped to Dalang and sat down, and asked, "Manager, are you looking for me?"

Dalang reached out and sent a cigarette to Lao Wu and asked, "Lao Wu, what do you think of Zhang Fan?"

Old Wu was stunned when he heard this, hesitated for a while, and said, "Director Zhang? He just came here, and he was airborne by half of the headquarters. I didn't know him very well before coming to the company."

"Don't you understand? Then I'll give you some tips." Dalang glanced at him, took a sip of cigarettes, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that Zhang Fan doesn't do serious business in the company all day long, and conducts inspections in the workshop every day, but in fact, he has not studied anything. In the office, he also likes to do office politics and has not coordinated his relationship with several team leaders. In addition, I heard that he also likes to avenge private revenge. In the workshop, there was a line leader named Huang Youqiong who didn't meet Zhang Fan. Now that he has been promoted to director, he has put on shoes for others' yellow line length every day. Such people are not compatible with their position. I don't think they are competent for the position of supervisor."

When Old Wu heard this, he lowered his head slightly and his eyes slightly condensed.

He spoke carefully before, and the most important reason why he did not comment on Zhang Fan behind his back was that he did not understand Dalang's attitude, but now he saw that Dalang's attitude was very obvious!

On one side is the manager and on the other side is the director. Who is the truth and who is the evil? Is this more needless to say?

Old Wu thought about it and immediately said, "I heard a lot of rumors about this. I used to think that Zhang Fan was a newcomer and was not very adaptable to work, but now it seems that this person's essence is expired."

"Yes." Dalang nodded with satisfaction, then whispered: "Okay, Lao Wu, do me a favor."

"You said."

Dalang then whispered in Lao Wu's ear.

After hearing this, Old Wu's eyes hesitated a little, and after a while, he did not express his opinion.

Dalang knew his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, if the head office asks about it, this matter has nothing to do with you, so I will take all the responsibility."

Old Wu raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded slightly, but still didn't say anything.

Dalang's face turned cold, he squinted his eyes and looked at Lao Wu. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "A while ago, I checked the company's report and found that when I purchased the goods last year, the accounts of a batch of goods from Siemens were not very clear. Lao Wu, I think you are very busy with work. It just so happens that I have a friend from the Audit Bureau, otherwise I would ask him to come and help you?"

Old Wu's face changed slightly when he heard the sound, and then he immediately laughed, nodded quickly, and said, "Manager, look at what you said. I've just been distracted. Just a little thing, just give me instructions. I must be obliged!"

"Okay, that's it. You should hurry up and implement this matter."

"good."

As he said that, Lao Wu was in the lounge again and chatted with Dalang for a while. After about half an hour, Lao Wu left.

Two days later, it was Saturday. At about three o'clock that afternoon, Zhang Fan had just moved home and changed to a slightly decent apartment building. Now he was cleaning the room and his cell phone rang.

"Swish"

Zhang Fan took out his cell phone and answered the phone: "Hey, Director Wu, hello!"

"Xiao Zhang, are you free? Have a drink together at night?"

Zhang Fan smiled: "You can't be free to others, but you can't be free to Director Wu? Haha, tell me the time and place?"

"Haha, Xiao Zhang, you are getting more and more good at speaking." Director Wu smiled on the phone and said, "Okay, meet at Jinjiang Hotel at 7 o'clock in the evening?"

"No problem, it must be there!"

"Um!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan hurriedly cleaned the room, then washed up and prepared to go out.

Zhang Fan doesn't know much about Lao Wu, but he is a colleague of the company, especially after Zhang Fan's promotion, he has a lot of contact with Lao Wu.

Lao Wu is in a key position like finance, so Zhang Fan needs to pay attention to Lao Wu in many things in daily life.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Fan rushed to Jinjiang Hotel as promised, and then met Lao Wu in a private room.

Privately, Old Wu was dressed very casually tonight. After meeting Zhang Fan, he ate and drank with Zhang Fan, chatted with him, and didn't talk about serious matters.

Zhang Fan thought he had something to ask him to help, but after drinking for half an hour, he didn't realize that Lao Wu had such intentions, so Zhang Fan completely relaxed, let go of his stomach, and drank with Lao Wu.

The two of them ate and drank all over the place, and talked nonsense, and more than an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhang Fan probably had drunk about a pound of white, and was drunk, his cheeks were flushed, and his alcohol was a little overwhelmed.

After drinking and eating, Old Wu burped and looked at Zhang Fan with a straight look: "Xiao Zhang, when you first came, I realized that you were a talented person. I drank a lot tonight, and you and I fell in love with each other, and I didn't go to work tomorrow. We had fun and had fun tonight, how about it?"

Zhang Fan looked at Lao Wu with a straight face and smiled, "Angkor, you are the eldest brother, everything is up to the elder brother's arrangement!"

Old Wu nodded and said, "Brother, I heard you are divorced, right? I have been divorced for so long and I am a little lonely. I heard that the service in Senhao Bathroom City opposite the hotel is quite good. There are a few new female technicians who are seventeen or eighteen years old, and they are first-class in their work. How about it? Let's go and have fun?"
Chapter completed!