Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 296 Everyone Sleeping Together

At six o'clock in the evening, the meeting was held on time. Tang Ziqiang led a total of 200 middle-level management cadres of the Tang Group to wait at the venue early. Ten minutes later, a large number of participants rushed into the meeting from the three doors on the front, side, and side. There were all kinds of section chiefs and deputy section chiefs, regular managers, and kitchen and toilet managers. There were many names, which made people dazzled.

Tang Ziqiang looked at the "middle-level management cadres" in surprise, thinking why there were so many people suddenly? There were 400 numbers! Oh my God, there is also an old man who smokes dry tobacco. He is also a middle-level management cadre? In charge of which department?

"Wang Sen, do your group have so many middle-level management cadres?" Tang Ziqiang asked in surprise. Wang Sen smiled, "Of course, we have a detailed division of labor! Do you see the old lady standing at the door? She is the supervisor of the sanitation department, the old man who smokes dry tobacco is the supervisor of the doorman department, and the big bearded man, he is the supervisor of the toilet department..."

"Stop! Why do you want so many supervisors to do?" Tang Ziqiang was almost mad. A plumber who repaired the toilet labeled the supervisor. Well, you Wang Sen, you really do everything you can to gain the advantage of the number of people! I thought I was a hooligan, but I didn't expect you to be even more hooligan than me!

Chen Yi also expressed a little surprise at the sudden increase of one-third of the "middle-level managers". She also understood what Wang Sen and the others had done on the 21st floor. At this point, she just smiled kindly and signaled that the meeting could begin.

The first topic of discussion at the meeting was to establish a special financial accounting company to manage the company's internal finances uniformly. This proposal was unanimously approved by the people present, but there was a difference between whoever was in charge of the financial company.

Tangfeng Group recommended Sister Sun, the head of the financial department who manages the company's finance, while Tang Ziqiang recommended his confidant Luo Fatty. The two sides argued over the issue of candidates. Finally, Wang Sen slapped the table and shouted, "Raise your hand to vote!"

The result is obvious. Since Wang Sen has more than 400 "middle-level management cadres" under his command, he raised a large number of people with his arms, which made Tang Ziqiang feel dizzy.

"Four hundred and seventy-six votes vs. 221 votes!" Wang Sen quickly calculated the number of people present and reported the last number. Tang Ziqiang was so angry that he slapped the table, "You have four or five hundred people, and I have only more than two hundred people here. Why do you play with you? Damn it, I'm quit!"

"President Tang applied to withdraw from the conference, everyone raised their hands to vote!" Wang Sen seized the rare opportunity to shout, and immediately raised his hands to the point of harming others and passing Tang Ziqiang's resignation with an absolute advantage.

Even Chen Yi was so laughed by this scene that tears came out. Tang Ziqiang's face turned into a pig's liver and slapped the table and sat down, "Who said I had submitted my resignation? I'll take it back! Continue with the next item!"

This item is about the management rights of Myanmar jadeite minerals. From the famous general, this mine is directly owned by Tangfeng Group, and the technicians are also formally sent employees of Tangfeng Group, so the proposal itself is flawless, and there is no legitimate reason for Wang Sen to argue.

Fatty Luo blinked a pair of mung bean eyes and bit Tang Ziqiang a few words. After hearing this, Tang Ziqiang waved his hand and beat him to make Fat Luo turn three times, "Catch lots? Is your brain watered?"

Fatty Luo covered his face and stood by unwillingly. Tang Ziqiang thought for a while, "Wang Sen, you have too many people, I decided to draw lots!"

"It's too much!" Wang Sen said slowly. Although Tang Ziqiang thought this suggestion was ridiculous and would even become a laughing stock in the market, there was no way. Who made the treacherous Wang Sen create so many "middle-level managers" in such a short time!

Wang Sen was about to retort, but found that Chen Yi was winking at him, so he calmed down and smiled, "Okay, this is only once, I won't be the case!"

"When I snatch your jade mine, I see if you dare to show off in front of me!" Tang Ziqiang gritted his teeth and thought that at this time, an employee had already taken an opaque cup containing two small wax balls with red and black except for the same color. Tang Ziqiang raised the wax balls and shook them at Wang Sen. "Wang Sen, there are two notes in these two wax balls. If you draw "yes", you can obtain the management rights of the mine. If you draw "no", don't blame me for being unethical!"

"It doesn't matter!" Wang Sen's left eye flashed with an undetectable yellow light, and he nodded with a smile.

The wax balls swayed in the cup and finally stopped. The cup was lifted and the two wax balls were quietly stopped on the table. Wang Sen opened his perspective eyes and tried to look at a wax ball. He tried to see the handwriting written on the paper, but Tang Ziqiang, like a treacherous Tang Ziqiang, also suspected that Wang Sen would use high-tech instruments such as perspective glasses, so a layer of tin foil was pasted on the inner layer of the wax balls, and ordinary perspective eyes could not see through at all!

"Ria, think of a solution!" Wang Sen could only see a bright ball of tin foil in his left eye. He anxiously asked Ria for help. Ria studied for a long time but couldn't come to see it. Finally, he sighed, "Master, let's have luck!"

Tang Ziqiang couldn't help laughing when he saw Wang Sen's face that was a little distorted due to nervousness. Good boy, it's time to have a good fortune now. I'll see how you play with me this time!

"I want the black one." Wang Sen said, holding the wax ball in his hand, his heart pounding. If he was tore wrong, then his Sugazhai mine in northern Myanmar, his jade processing contract with Wu Wenliang and his monthly jade trade income of nearly 30 million US dollars will be given to Tang Ziqiang, which no one can accept!

"Wang Sen, are you going to drive?" Tang Ziqiang smiled. He was sure to win this game because he knew that his luck had always been very good.

Wang Sen suddenly laughed, slamming the table with a smile, making everyone wonder. Tang Ziqiang couldn't help but scold, "Are you going to open or not?"

"Tang Ziqiang, you lost." Wang Sen put the black wax ball on the table. The wax ball rolled around twice and stopped. Wang Sen pointed at the wax ball, "Tang Ziqiang, there is another chance now. How about it? Are you sure you want that red one?"

"What, do you think I don't have it?" Tang Ziqiang saw Wang Sen's smile for no reason, and his heart pounded. He looked at the wax ball in his hand carefully and frowned. At this time, Wang Sen's hand was already pressing on the black wax ball, "Dear viewers, it's time to reveal the answer!"

"Slow down!" Tang Ziqiang, who was suspicious by nature, hurriedly stopped Wang Sen's further action, grabbed the black wax ball through the table, and gave Wang Sen the red one, "Let's change it!"

"Don't regret it!"

"When did I regret it?" Tang Ziqiang retorted with a thick face. He crushed the wax balls little by little, tore off the tin foil inside, and slowly pulled out the paper wrapped in the center.

Wang Sen also pinched the wax balls and closed his eyes and kept praying. He hoped that a miracle would happen. He pulled open the note bit by bit, pressing his eyes tightly on the white paper. Looking at the handwriting on it little by little, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

"Please see, I won!" Wang Sen grabbed the note and slapped the table. Tang Ziqiang jumped up like a thorn in his butt. He turned his face and stared at Fatty Luo standing behind him with an angry look. Fatty Luo shouted, "It's impossible, your picture is clearly the word "no"! Don't think of lying to others!"

"Your note has not been opened yet, how did you know mine is the word "no"?" Wang Sen rushed to Tang Ziqiang with a quick hand and his eyes snatched the note and pulled it apart, slapped the two notes on the table. The onlookers hurriedly stretched their necks to look. The two notes were written in the same handwriting. Everyone suddenly realized that a burst of ridiculous boo broke out in the room.

"Tang Ziqiang, you can deceive others by playing this little conspiracy, but you can't deceive me!" Wang Sen shook the notes and threw them into a group and threw them at Tang Ziqiang.

Tang Ziqiang's face was so embarrassed that he was very embarrassed when he made so many people. His eagle eyes emitted a murderous look, staring at Fatty Luo, you pig's head, what a clever thing to do, you are a pig's head, what a clever thing to do, you are a savvy! Useless thing!

Chen Yi was also very dissatisfied with Tang Ziqiang's fraudulent behavior. She glared at him, and Tang Ziqiang suddenly felt like a thorn in his back, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

In the end, the mine was still handed over to Wang Sen to continue to manage, but he had to hand over 30% of the turnover to the financial company. Wang Sen agreed. He felt that there was no need to make concessions and would not gain the next initiative. Tang Ziqiang also understood this truth.

The next few proposals were particularly difficult. Due to Tang Ziqiang's fraud just now, Wang Sen's last favoritism towards him also turned into hostility. He and Tang Wanrong joined forces to start a quiet battle and rejected one proposal after another in a non-violent and non-cooperation manner. Tang Ziqiang was so anxious that he was sweating all over the clock. He slapped his watch and looked at it. It was already two o'clock in the morning. Do you really have to open all night?

"What do you think of this proposal?" Wang Sen asked the "middle-level managers" behind him. Most of them didn't say anything and sat in the chair and were drowsy. Tang Ziqiang's side was not much better. They were all depressed and they didn't even have the strength to speak.

"If all the proposals are voted tonight, no one can get off work!" Tang Ziqiang stood up and shouted, Wang Sen yawned, "Okay, let's sleep here tonight. Lao Chen, call the heating department to heat up the heating, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li, go and take some cotton coats on the 15th floor, so we can cover them as quilts at night."
Chapter completed!