"Today's meal is very interesting!" Song Yue, the second eldest son of the Song family, was full of yin and yang, and even the fat on his face showed a provocative attitude.
"That's right, we shareholders of the Song family invited an outsider over for dinner. Is this in compliance with the rules?" Song Bo said, directly moving one of the two remaining chairs away, and said in a cold voice: "This is the only one.
A chair, some people will stop asking for trouble."
Now that Mr. Song has passed away, Song Bo and Song Yue have absolute say. Even if they are not the heads of the family, everyone in the Song family feels that they will control the Song family sooner or later, so it is natural for shareholders to support them.
Even if Li Siwen and Shirley Song appeared together, even though he had the title of business consultant, he still didn't get the slightest respect.
"Uncle, are you going too far?" Song Shirley's face was gloomy. Although this approach was to make things difficult for Li Siwen, it was also a challenge to her authority.
"Hey, you've only been a family member for a few days, and your elbows have started to turn outwards?" Song Bo chuckled: "My eldest niece, you should find someone to marry as soon as possible!"
"you……"
After Song Shirley was choked, she was speechless for a moment. At this time, Li Siwen calmly supported her arm and whispered: "Sit down."
Song Xueli glanced sideways at Li Siwen, a little embarrassed, but after noticing the firm look in his eyes, she sat down on the chair obediently. At this time, Li Siwen said: "First of all, let me make it clear to everyone that I am a business consultant appointed by Mr. Song.
A member of the Song Group. Secondly, this is just a dinner party.
It's not a shareholders' meeting, so all shareholders have the right to appear here. Finally, I want to tell you that I invited you to this meal in the name of Shirley Song, and I spent the money, so I have the right to appear. Of course.
, Since we are all elders, it doesn’t matter if I stand alone as a junior.”
Li Siwen was very clear and organized, and his words were neither humble nor overbearing. Especially when he said that he spent the money, some shareholders who were enjoying the delicious food felt a little embarrassed.
"You invited us in the name of Xue Li? Haha." Song Bo sneered: "Today's Song family needs an outsider to make the decision? Could it be that the dignified head of the family has become your puppet?"
This sentence was harsh enough, and many shareholders showed disdain. Naturally, they felt that Shirley Song was unable to bear the heavy responsibility and was not worthy of the title of family leader.
Seeing that this sentence hit Song Xueli's vital point, Li Siwen said calmly: "Song Bo, you are Xueli's uncle and Mr. Song's eldest son. Now Xueli is the head of the family. You insult her and the Song family."
What's the difference? What's the difference between insulting yourself? Could it be that you don't regard yourself as the Song family? Or that you want to tear the Song family apart as soon as Mr. Song dies?"
Let’s put it down, Li Siwen is smarter than anyone else. In his previous life, he was involved in large companies with tens of billions of dollars. He had seen many intrigues and intrigues. Even his own brother turned against him. Such trivial things like fighting for power.
, he is not surprised and responds smoothly.
Song Bo's face turned livid at the instant rebuke, and he said angrily: "Stop being alarmist and sowing discord."
"Everyone here knows better than me what the situation is in the Song family, so I don't need to go around in circles with you. I've brought you here today just to hear your opinions on the processing of down jackets. As a business consultant, and
He is the promoter of this matter and has the right to listen to everyone's opinions." Li Siwen said directly.
"Haha." Song Yue smiled: "I'm just saying that this bad idea must have come from this kid."
After Song Yue finished speaking, everyone laughed. Apparently, everyone had been talking about processing down jackets a lot during this time.
"Li Siwen, Consultant Li, I want to ask you if you know about the clothing industry? Do you know how many processes go through from clothing design to processing to final promotion and sales? I really doubt what my dad thinks.
"
"You are a snack maker, but you want to control the clothing industry. This kind of crossover is simply a fantasy. Your marketing concept is not on the same level as ours."
"Yes, we sell down jackets in winter and vests and pants in summer. You understand seasonal sales, but do you understand the art of clothing? Not to mention that we are just a foundry. Even if we have our own brand, we still have to sell the market
I know the market thoroughly!"
"This time, the total price of various fabrics stocked by our factory is 10 million, and all the down jackets can be processed for at least 200,000 pieces. Do you know how many down jackets we sell nationwide in a year? It's just more than 2 million pieces, and
The market has been divided up by many brands. Tell me, how are these 200,000 down jackets processed and sold? They account for one-tenth of the national sales. Do you really think you are a big brand?"
"Not to mention the sales problem, down jackets are not good in our Chinese market. The cost is high and the price is expensive. Rich people don't want to buy it, and poor people can't afford it. Consultant Li, I advise you to wake up and do something practical.
, it is our top priority to find cooperative brands as soon as possible.”
"That's right, the main task should be to find cooperation instead of thinking about some evil ways. If the boss really has no other way, I think it would be better to give up the position to Song Bo. He should have contacts with some brand owners."
Song Yue started, and everyone's mouths were chattering like machine guns, describing how everyone criticized Li Siwen's proposal. In the end, they directly asked Song Shirley to give up, without being polite at all.
Song Bo smiled and took over the words calmly: "Don't be too extreme, everyone. Xue Li was chosen by the old man. As an uncle, of course I have to support it. Besides, there are still only two months left. I can't be there."
It’s time to take advantage of others’ danger at this juncture.”
He said and looked at Li Siwen: "Li Siwen, you have heard everyone's attitude. We disagree with the processing of down jackets ten thousand times, but if Shirley Song insists on supporting you, we have no choice but to let you
It’s nonsense, but let’s be honest, you can use the fabrics you have hoarded, but if you want the company to continue spending money to buy duck down, we shareholders don’t agree.”
Facing the storm of questioning and criticism from everyone, Li Siwen, standing next to Shirley Song, acted unusually calm. When Song Bo finished his summary, he just smiled and said: "You don't agree? It's not your turn for the company to make a decision.
Bar?"
"Hey, you are saying this because you don't understand our Song Group, right? Sydney only holds 30% of the company's shares, and our two brothers hold 29%. Plus the other shareholders here, do you think you have the right to speak?
Is it still in Xue Li's hands? It is no exaggeration to say that as long as we two brothers are willing, we can even veto any of her decisions."