The shares of the parent company under Zhang Kunzhong's name have not yet been decided on as a successor, and the three brothers Zhang, Zhang Pinghua, and Zhang Pingxia all hope to inherit the shares. Therefore, although the three brothers have a good relationship, they are still somewhat competitive.
This kind of competition is not only between themselves, but also includes the competition among the third generation, because Zhang Kunzhong is a very traditional person. He wants this share to continue. Whether the next generation of successors has the ability, they will also inherit this share.
A condition of the inheritance.
For example, if Zhang Pingsheng had no son, no matter how outstanding Zhang Pingsheng was, even if Zhang Pingsheng was the eldest son of the Zhang family, and even if Zhang Pingsheng had ten daughters, Zhang Kunzhong would not inherit the shares to him.
In other words, the performance of Zhang Wei and Zhang Zhongyi can affect to a certain extent who of Zhang Pingsheng and Zhang Pinghua will inherit the shares. It can be regarded as a different kind of competition.
Regarding Zhang Kunzhong, an old man, Zhang Wei always felt that he was very scheming, and noticed that when he spoke, a golden light flashed in his eyes. He knew that he must have lied, so he immediately used mind-reading skills.
"Grandpa, what do you think of me? Am I qualified to apply for the position of Vice President of Marketing of Huayang Real Estate?" Zhang Zhongyun sat up and stared at Zhang Kunzhong with bright eyes and said.
"Haha, you have been working in the group for two years. You have matured a lot in all aspects and have some senior management experience, but you lack the ability to control the overall situation. I don't think you have the ability to hold the position of vice president of marketing.
"Zhang Kunzhong shook his head and said.
After hearing Zhang Kunzhong's words, Zhang Zhongyun and Zhang Pingsheng also drooped their faces. Their joy and sorrow made them feel even more uncomfortable, but they did not dare to show it too much.
"Dad, you first said that Zhang Wei is not suitable, and now you are saying that Zhong Yun is not suitable, but someone must apply for the job. If you were asked to choose one of them, which one do you think is more suitable?" Zhang Pingxia asked.
"Didn't I say it all? I think both of them are not suitable. It's better to choose from other employees. I don't recommend letting them apply for the job. I will save myself from being laughed at." Zhang Kunzhong snorted coldly.
, this time the tone of speaking was so serious that no one dared to question it again.
After Zhang Kunzhong said these harsh words, the atmosphere in the restaurant was a little solemn, and he didn't even dare to chew his food. This shows that Zhang Kunzhong has high prestige at home.
When Zhang Kunzhong was talking, Zhang Wei kept staring at his eyes and used mind-reading skills to peer into his heart. As expected, Zhang Wei discovered some different things, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly and said:
"What an old fox. If I hadn't been able to read minds, I would have been deceived by him."
Although he had a glimpse of Zhang Kunzhong's inner thoughts, Zhang Wei did not say anything more after pondering for a while. Instead, he looked at his nose, his nose and his mouth, and his mouth and his heart, showing a look of listening attentively.
After a while, dinner was almost done. The old man glanced at everyone, looked at Zhang Wei and Zhang Zhongyun in particular, and said:
"I'm full, you can take your time."
"Dad, I'm full too, and I just happened to take you back on the way." Zhang Pingxia stood up, walked to Zhang Kunzhong's side, supported his arm, and said.
"Hey, look at your filial piety and you still send me back. If you didn't, you wouldn't even bother to send me back." Zhang Kunzhong said with a smile.
"Dad, from what you said, it's like I'm a white-eyed wolf." Zhang Pingxia said.
"Huh, let's go then." Zhang Kunzhong responded and said.
"Dad, please walk slowly."
"Goodbye, grandpa." Everyone stood up one after another and watched Zhang Kunzhong walk out of the villa, and then the villa became noisy again.
Zhang Pingxia held Zhang Kunzhong's arm, and the two of them walked towards the villa together. Zhang Pingxia leaned against his father's ear and asked softly:
"Dad, what do you think? Do you really think Zhongyun and Zhang Wei are not suitable?"
"Who can tell whether someone is suitable or not? Before a person takes that position, who can tell clearly?" Zhang Kunzhong said.
"Ah... Then you just attacked them and said they were inappropriate." After hearing what his father said, Zhang Pingxia asked in surprise.
"Hmph, if they give up applying for this position because I said it's inappropriate, then they are really not suitable for this position. They are not afraid of not doing something well, but they are afraid of not having the guts to do it. You can't rely on everything.
If the family supports them, they will never be independent." Zhang Kunzhong sighed and shook his head slightly.
"Dad, we've been making trouble for a long time. Are you testing them to see who still has the courage to apply for the position of vice president of marketing after you refused?" Zhang Pingxia asked.
"Haha, you just need to know some things. There is no need to tell others." Zhang Kunzhong said, turning to look at his son and saying with a deep smile:
"I don't think you're going to tell anyone else, right?"
"Dad, you and I are the closest in this world. Since you won't let me tell anyone, I won't tell anyone else." Zhang Pingxia swore and patted his chest.
There is really no need for Zhang Pingxia to tell others. Firstly, he does not want to obey his father's orders. Secondly, he has no reason to tell Zhongyun and Zhang Wei about this matter. This will only increase the chances of his two brothers inheriting the shares, and Zhang Kunzhong
So I told him, I'm afraid I guessed this right.
When thinking of this, Zhang Pingxia glanced at his father and said, "You are really an old fox. Maybe one day you will sell my own son, and I will have to help the old man count the money?"
Half an hour later, the rest of the people also dispersed from Zhang Pinghua's house. A group of servants were packing things in the restaurant. Zhang Wei and others were nearby and could not help. Li Mengyao looked a little tired.
"Zhang Wei, I see Yaoyao is a little tired, please send her up to rest first." Mrs. Rong came over and said very thoughtfully.
"Yes, you two have been on a plane for a long time, go and have a rest early." Zhang Pinghua also said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go up first." Zhang Wei responded with a smile, and then said to Li Mengyao on the side: "Let's go, I will take you up."
"I don't need you to take me up there? You may not be much more familiar with me than I am." Li Mengyao muttered in a low voice, with a smile on her face, and said to Zhang Pinghua and Mrs. Rong: "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Rong, then
I’ll go up and rest first.”
"Go ahead and tell Auntie if you need anything," Mrs. Rong said.
"Okay." Li Mengyao responded, and then walked towards the second floor, while Zhang Wei followed her.
After Li Mengyao walked into his room, Zhang Wei followed closely and even closed the door, which made Li Mengyao feel a little uneasy and said:
"What are you doing here? I'm going to have a rest, so you can go to your own room."
"Why are you in a hurry? Let's chat for a while." Zhang Wei walked to the bed and asked with a smile.
"We've been on a four-hour flight, haven't you talked enough yet? Get out quickly." Li Mengyao said coquettishly.
"What's the matter with you rushing me out?" Zhang Wei asked with a smile.
"I'm going to take a shower. It's not convenient for you to be in the house." Li Mengyao said.
"If there is any inconvenience, I can help you put some water in and rub your back." Zhang Wei said with a smile.
"Zhang Wei, if you refuse to go out, then I will call someone. Then my bodyguard will come in. Let's see if you are shameless or I am shameless." Li Mengyao glared at Zhang Wei and threatened with determination.
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"I'm just joking with you. There's no need to be so serious. I'll go out first." Zhang Wei chuckled and said.
He didn't want to push Li Mengyao too hard. If he really touched Li Mengyao's bottom line, the relationship between the two might really break down. Boiled frogs in warm water were the magic weapon to pick up girls.
"What a big bastard, I can't give you a good look." Seeing Zhang Wei walk out of the room, Li Mengyao muttered in a low voice and said.
After Zhang Wei walked out of the room, he was about to return to his room, but he saw that the light in the study room was still on. It was probably Zhang Pinghua who was inside. He couldn't help but smile on his face, knowing that it might be because of Zhang Kunzhong's words.
The words made Zhang Pinghua still have some doubts in his heart.
"Dong dong dong..." Zhang Wei walked to the study door and knocked on the study door.
"Please come in."
After a while, Zhang Pinghua's voice came out. Zhang Wei opened the door and walked into Zhang Pinghua's study. Sure enough, he saw Zhang Pinghua sitting on a chair, looking like he was frowning and thinking hard, and said with a smile:
"Dad, haven't you rested yet?"
"Oh, I can't sleep. Let's sit in the study for a while." Zhang Pinghua pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Sit down too, and we will chat for a while."
"Okay." Zhang Wei responded, then sat on the chair opposite and asked, "Dad, are you still thinking about what grandpa said."
"Yes." Zhang Pinghua nodded slightly and said, "But don't take it to heart. The old man probably didn't mean anything by saying that, or it was for your own good."
"Dad, what do you think about what grandpa said?" Zhang Wei showed a smile on his face. He also wanted to hear Zhang Pinghua's own analysis.
"I think this is a good thing. Zhongyun has worked at Hongding Group for a while, and he also has certain management experience. He is more suitable to be the vice president of marketing than you. But now the old man has rejected the two of you.
It may not be a good thing for you, at least you don't have to be subordinate to others." Zhang Pingxia said.
After hearing Zhang Pinghua's words, Zhang Wei couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. It seemed that in Zhang Pinghua's mind, Zhang Wei must not be as capable as Zhang Zhongyun, otherwise he would not have said such depressing words.
Zhang Weijue should communicate with his father and tell Zhang Kunzhong’s true purpose. This would help him apply for the position of vice president of marketing. He said with a smile:
"Dad, my views are somewhat different from yours. I think the reason why grandpa did this may have a deeper meaning!"