The more Song Jiyang thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to kick them all.
But now he has to solve the problem, but he can't do anything to these people, so he can only endure it.
"After this matter is resolved, all these people will get out of here!"
Song Jiyang had already thought about it and didn't want to give them any chance this time.
The group of executives below, look at me, look at you, and no one speaks.
They were really wronged this time because they didn't know what was going on.
If you say that they are nepotism or take kickbacks, they will just be released directly, but they did nothing.
But now that such a big thing has happened, how can they not be held accountable?
A few people looked at me, I looked at you, and they communicated with their eyes, thinking about seeing who was going to take the blame.
"I'm calling a bunch of mutes? Why can't anyone say anything? Usually this plan is not good, that plan is strong, why don't you say it now?"
Looking at their quail-like appearance, Song Jiyang was so angry that he didn't even get angry.
"That, Mr. Song." The product manager stood up and said, "It is better to solve this matter."
"I don't know how to solve it? Do you tell me how to solve it? Is this multi-inspection report for you?"
"What exactly is the product? What causes it! How to solve it! Do you give me a solution? Just solve it in one sentence and it's over?"
Song Jiyang grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it directly over.
The product manager's feet softened and fell directly to the ground, and the ashtray flew over his head.
With a "bang", glass fragments splashed everywhere, and it still hurts when hitting people.
"Song...Mr. Song." The product department manager stood up with the help of someone next to him, his face a little pale.
"A bunch of waste, this matter has not been resolved before tonight. Get out of here!"
Song Jiyang kicked the table and left angrily.
He is going back now, and there is still a lot of things to deal with at home.
I think there are already many people waiting to blame him
Sure enough, by the time Song Jiyang returned, a lot of people in the Song family were already there.
Seeing him coming, some people who were not in dealing with him began to become sarcastic: "Oh, isn't this our Mr. Song? Why do you look so embarrassed?"
"We Mr. Song are really capable. We are so radiant when we are in your hands."
"Hahaha, how do you talk? Who doesn't know that Mr. Song is young and promising, and has a lot of experience in the management of the company."
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Faced with their ridicule, Song Jiyang held his hands tightly, and his joints turned white.
Taking a deep breath and holding back the anger in his heart, Song Jiyang squeezed out a somewhat stiff smile.
No matter what they say now, he is the future heir of the Song family, and they are just sorry for him now.
Besides, people can do nothing wrong. As long as they handle this matter well, they will have to shut up.
"Thank you for your praise from uncles. Jiyang will continue to work hard. Don't worry, under my management, some people who are not irrelevant will not harm the company."
Song Jiyang smiled brightly at a man on the side branch. He was mocking him for overestimating his ability.
I thought I was the owner of the Song family, and I wanted to stuff any cat or dog in it.
"You!" The man pointed at Song Jiyang, but couldn't say a word.
He was indeed in the wrong position. He didn't expect that Song Jiyang would come up with a message at this time.