"You are the immediate boss of this area, shouldn't you go and have fun with everyone for a night..." Yang Di's voice came from the corridor, and he had already walked away.
Ye Tianfeng sat in the office, immediately dumbfounded.
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When Yang Di was satisfied and came to the finance department with the creed, all the staff, including the financial director who happened to come over for inspection, were dumbfounded.
One million yuan is nothing for the daily expenses of the Finance Department, but when they saw the words "employee dinner consumption" written on the credo as the purpose of the money, each of these staff members was shocked.
Tender on the outside!
If it hadn't been stamped and signed by Vice President Ye, they would definitely suspect that this guy wanted to embezzle public funds.
Yang Di rarely comes to the company, let alone visit other departments, so the entire finance department, not even the chief financial officer, knows someone like him.
"Young man, are you sure this is Mr. Ye's creed?" The financial director was an old man, holding a crumpled creed and standing there with his brows pressed together.
"You can call and ask, he should still be in the office now." Yang Di responded easily.
"This..." Everyone was startled.
This guy was so confident and asked them to call Mr. Ye for confirmation. This clearly didn't seem like blackmail, unless he also bribed Mr. Ye.
But this is even more impossible. With Mr. Ye's identity, if he wants to embezzle public funds, he will not only take 1 million, let alone ask for money for such a top-notch reason.
"Write a check!" After thinking for a while, the financial director nodded and asked the other party to give the money.
But after this incident, he will definitely ask Mr. Ye personally what happened...
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When Yang Di enthusiastically took the 1 million check back to Shichen Vipshop's new department, everyone was petrified.
Only Zhang Hengshui could hold himself a little more confidently. He knew that this manager's background was not simple.
However, their manager unexpectedly asked for 1 million in meal money from the company. In fact, even Zhang Hengshui was shocked. How did he do it?
"Wow! It's developed!!"
After a few breaths of silence, finally, screams erupted in the office. No matter they were losers or girls, everyone looked excited and howled like ghosts.
After so many years of employment, they never thought that one day they would be able to make millions of dollars to have fun. It was just like a dream.
"Hey, hey, hey! Take it easy, other departments are still working, we have to keep a low profile, do you understand?"
Yang Di laughed loudly. This time, he seemed to be even more happy than making tens of millions with the elixir. After all, it caused the group to bleed a lot.
"Dao Feng, go and exchange the money, and get a card by the way. Let's swipe the card for consumption at night. It's troublesome to use the check." Yang Di threw the check he took from the finance department to the assistant Kawashima Feng.
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"Yes...yes!" Kawashima Kaede took it and held it in his hand, feeling dizzy for a moment.
It had only been more than half a year since she joined the job, and her personal savings were less than 50,000. She was suddenly responsible for handling millions of checks. It felt very unreal...
After leaving the department, Yang Di took the elevator and went to the board meeting room. On weekdays, the directors and the old chairman Shang Pengjun would come to the company every once in a while to discuss some details.
It was not a formal meeting, so not every director would come, but there were none like Comrade Yang Di who didn't take it seriously and never attended.
Ye Tianfeng must have reported the previous incident to the board of directors. Knowing that Yang Di was in the company, Liao Tingting called him just now and asked him to drop by.
"You really want to be aggressive with me, right?" During the process of going upstairs, Yang Di stayed alone in the elevator, feeling a little guilty.
You didn't even have to think about forcing Vice President Ye Tianfeng like that just now. The old chairman and the others would definitely be unhappy in every possible way.
However, Yang Di has become thicker and thicker recently. Even if there is an argument, he is confident that he can remain calm. When he walked out of the elevator, he swept away the worry on his face and smiled.
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Everyone is here in the conference room. Although it is not a formal regular meeting, the group has been in a precarious situation recently, so the directors will come over spontaneously to study countermeasures these days.
Of course, someone is an exception!
"Hi! Everyone is here!"
After entering the door, Yang Di greeted everyone relaxedly, without any awareness of doing anything wrong, and without even the slightest hint of guilt.
Everyone's face was dark, and they were originally waiting for him to come over and give an explanation, but in the end they felt at ease.
"Director Yang, you are going too far!" Seeing a certain old man sitting down, Liao Tingting gritted her teeth and complained bluntly.
"What?" Yang Di pretended to be confused, pretending to understand.
The old chairman Shang Pengjun had a dark face. Given his status, it was inappropriate to make a scene. He had tacitly wanted to use the mouth of the board secretary Liao Tingting to cause a wave of denunciation, but this kid didn't feel any guilt at all.
Still acting crazy and acting stupid!
"Director Yang, the company has been in a tight financial situation recently, and you don't know that spending extravagantly on staff dinners is indeed a bit excessive." Even among the neutral directors, some expressed serious protest.
"And I've never heard of any company arranging a dinner party for employees and spending 1 million. That's enough to pay employees a year's salary, do you know?" Liao Tingting continued to strongly condemn on behalf of the old chairman.
"I don't like hearing this anymore. Are the recent performance of the new department just for show?" Yang Di shouted dissatisfied.
"No one denies Shichen Vipshop's recent performance. We will not miss a penny of the bonus that should be paid. If you want to have a dinner, it is no problem. The group is not ungrateful and is willing to pay. It can take 1 million to take people out and live in luxury.
Do you think it's appropriate?" The old chairman said in a deep voice. What he was most angry about was not this, but another thing.
Ye Tianfeng had already reported the incident to the old man, but this kid actually dared to threaten his boss with the supplier. This was like rebellion!
If he hadn't had the background of being a representative of the Zhao Consortium, Shang Pengjun would have intervened strongly and asked Ye Tianfeng to fire this kid. No matter how brilliant his previous achievements on the new platform were, this was a matter of principle.
If a listed company's management rights are trampled on in this way, what's the point?
"You don't understand. I'm throwing sesame seeds in exchange for watermelons. As long as my subordinates have fun eating them, they will create better results." Yang Di retorted with plausibility, repeating the fallacy that he had previously deceived Ye Tianfeng.
Read it again.
Everyone in the conference room wanted to vomit blood. Could this be a reason? According to his logic, wouldn't those teams in startup companies with rapid growth be equipped with a Ferrari for each person?
For a company with a mature system like Tianyun Group, the role of human resources cannot be ignored in new projects, but it should not be infinitely enlarged.
This time, Vipshop’s achievements would have been as outstanding as they are now without the strong support from the group’s finance and channels.
After all, this guy is too arrogant and doesn't know what the resource effect is. He just takes all the credit as belonging to his team. It's really frustrating!
Not to mention, Yang Di really didn’t take Tianyun Group seriously in this matter.
In Comrade Yang Di's view, from the supply of new products, to the endorsement of heavyweight events, to the third-party guarantee of Xifeng Bank, none of it is my masterpiece, and it has nothing to do with you guys who just sit in the office all day long.
Everyone's face was dark, but this guy's eyes were so squinting that he looked down at them for being stingy. What a bastard!