"There is 60 million in this card, which was temporarily borrowed from another company in the name of the group company when I came here.
The interest is 5% and the loan period is one month. You go to the bank to withdraw the money immediately and ask the security department to arrange for someone to go with you.
I will reissue it to everyone as soon as I get it back." At this point, Ye Fan pointed at Jiang Jun's dozen people and said, "As for these dozen people, we won't be issuing them for the time being. Hold on, I want to see their performance in the future.
If they perform poorly, I will deal with them seriously."
Jiang Jun and the dozen or so people were obviously taken aback, but then Jiang Jun laughed and said, "It's just a cover-up, Mr. Ye, you have so much money in your card.
It's a lie. I'll see how long you can fool everyone. Young and old men, let's not leave. You just stand outside the door and wait for back wages.
It's impossible for our station to wait outside the headquarters for wages to be paid, is it illegal? If our new President Ye can't come up with the money, we will work together to smash the company's door.
We are not breaking the law because they deceived us, and the deceiver will pay the price, don’t you think?"
"Okay, smash the door."
"We have to send this little brat to the hospital. Go back, little brat."
"Mr. Ye, this?" Ning Yuhong also didn't believe that there was so much money in this card. Moreover, it was not so easy to say. Other companies now dodge when they heard about Hengkong Electromechanical. Who would do it?
If you are willing to throw your money into an empty 'shithole', wouldn't that stink?
"Come here, I'll tell you the password. Bring my ID documents and other relevant procedures and pick them up right away." Ye Fan didn't hesitate and soon had all the materials ready. Ning Yuhong was quite familiar with this.
And a person in charge of the Armed Security Department here personally brought ten armed policemen with him to escort the money.
Such a huge sum of money was a big problem for a bank in Xiangnan City. After receiving the call, it immediately transferred the huge sum of money from various places.
"Let's go, if there's anything we can discuss in the conference room." Ye Fan snorted to Jiang Jun.
"Just go, I, Jiang Jun, don't want the 180 pounds today." This guy was also tough and led a dozen people to follow Ye Fan to the office building.
Ye Fan didn't know that there were at least a thousand pairs of eyes staring at his back, thinking, guessing, making decisions...
"Mr. Ye, you are so courageous! I, Chen Ting, seldom convince others, but today, I am convinced!" Unexpectedly, Minister Chen actually praised him directly on the spot.
Until now, Cai Qiang has not shown up. Ye Fan could only curse in his heart, 'Old fox'.
I guess this old guy already knew something big was going on here. Naturally, he refused to come over and wipe his ass.
"Minister Chen received the award. He was confused and acted like that at the time. In fact, he was forced to do so because of his efforts. Now that I think about it, my legs are cramping," Ye Fan said modestly.
"Minister Chen, you made a good point. Young people are very motivated. I am old and weak, but I can't do it anymore." Wei Yuqiang added a sentence, seemingly praising Ye Fan. However, Boss Ye always felt that
There seems to be a faint "bad smell" in this old guy's words.
"Ginger is so old." Minister Chen seemed to have heard something and gave him a 'consolation prize'.
"Minister Chen, let's go to the lounge and rest for a while. I'll leave the matter here to Mr. Ye," Wei Yuqiang said.
"Okay. I heard that you have a spring behind Tongtian Mountain with quite good water. Let's drink tea." Chen Ting definitely didn't want to get involved in such trouble, so he naturally followed him downhill.
"Old Wu, Old Gong, please bring a few comrades to help Mr. Ye handle the matter just now." Wei Yuqiang explained to an old guy with a big nose and a thin man at noon beside him, and then seemed polite to Ye Fan.
He immediately turned around and left.
Lao Wu is Wu Hongshan, deputy secretary of the party committee, and Lao Gong is probably Gong Changxi, member of the Standing Committee and General Counsel of the group company. Both of them are members of the party committee of Hengkong Electromechanical Group.
However, the incident happened suddenly, and Boss Ye had not had time to get to know his men. However, fortunately, he had obtained the information and photos of these people before. After a rough sketch, he could make a rough guess.
Moreover, seeing that Wei Yuqiang trusts them so much, it is estimated that the relationship between these two people is closer to him.
The two people nodded and asked two people to follow Ye Fan to the conference room.
"Mr. Ye, I'll ask a few people to come over and let's go together." At this time, Comrade Zhan Yungang, the head of the Armed Security Department, came over and said to Ye Fan.
"No need, they are employees of our company, not stage enemies." Ye Fan waved his hand.
"Mr. Ye, since the war ministers are here, it would be a good idea to ask a few comrades to accompany us." Wu Hongshan said at the side. The old guy looked at Jiang Jun. He was probably a little scared.
You must know that Comrade Jiang Jun was a comrade who had served as the leader of a field regiment. With his skills, it is estimated that one person can do it all by himself. When it comes to arguing, his fists are not very good.
Comrade Lao Wu is not afraid that Mr. Ye will be knocked down, and that has nothing to do with him. Moreover, Comrade Lao Wu will feel even happier if he is knocked down.
Comrade Lao Wu was mainly worried that he would be knocked down too, which would be a big loss.
"I have said before that they are not class enemies. No need, just stay with the minister." Ye Fan said with a straight face and coldly snorted.
I feel that you, Wu Hongshan, don’t take yourself as the CEO seriously. You actually wanted to retort just the day before. This ‘evil trend’ must be taken down.
In fact, when Ye Fan was in Xiangnan City, he pinched Gai Shaozhong's neck like a chicken, in order to establish his authority. Without authority, he would not establish himself. This was Ye Fan's concept of governing.
As soon as Zhan Yun heard this, he had to make a gesture to several comrades around him. Ye Fan understood that these people would not evacuate and should stay away from the conference room.
The president's conference room is quite grand, with one side entirely covered with floor-to-ceiling glass. Through the glass, you can see the large lawn and fountains outside.
If you bring a telescope further away, you can still see the roaring water of the Tongda River, which is a good sight.
The decoration also looks high-end and luxurious, with high-end solid wood covering half of the walls and several majestic and elegant Chinese paintings hanging on them.
There is a large long table in the middle that is about twenty meters long. The chairs placed in the two rows on both sides are all leather swivel chairs, probably no less than thirty.
This style is definitely not inferior to the conference rooms of big companies shown in Hong Kong movies.
Ye Fan took his duty and sat in the middle, Wu Hongshan and his group sat on the left side, and Jiang Jun and his group sat on the right side of the conference table. This posture was for negotiation!
"Jiang Jun, do you know what you just did?" Before Ye Fan could say anything, Wu Hongshan spoke first. His posture was menacing, and he looked like he was going to accuse Jiang Jun. This is what he did at this time.
The most unwise.
"I know what I have done," Comrade Wu reminded me. However, we have no food, no money, and even if we are sick, we can't even ask for a wish? Did the Lord allow you to eat hot and spicy food and we won't even allow you to drink soup?
Already?" Jiang Jun's military style was tough, and he stuffed him hard.
"Petitions also depend on the occasion. If anything happens, you can respond to the request." Wu Hongshan snorted coldly.
"Is the response useful? We have responded hundreds of times, but when have you ever taken us seriously? It's all pushback, saying that the group team is studying and solving the problem, and the group team is reporting to the superiors. What did you solve? Did you respond?
What? We are almost starving to death and you are still doing research. I think it is 'cigarettes and alcohol' rather than research, right?" Jiang Jun retorted sharply.
"That's right, after all these years, you still owe us sixteen months' wages. What can we do if we don't have food to eat? Do you want us to swallow our anger and starve to death and then turn into ghosts and come to you again? Look, you are still popular
He drinks spicy food and doesn't treat us workers as human beings." Yu Fei opened his mouth and spat straight at Wu Hongshan.
"What are you talking about? Yu Fei, who is the most popular drinker? Sometimes there is nothing you can do even if you go out to a restaurant. You can't let the superior leader come back after the inspection and go back hungry, right? Besides, this wine makes you feel uncomfortable.
I'm having trouble with my stomach." The next guy with a fat face actually counterattacked confidently.
"Check, check shit. They come down just to go through the motions, eat and drink, and sometimes they even get a red envelope and leave.
Over the years, a lot of leaders have come and gone. Which leader has really helped us solve actual difficulties?
Take Yufei for example. As a talent in the group's technology center, although he only graduated from a college, he later became self-taught and obtained a master's degree.
What kind of treatment do you give him? Technical secondary school students are technicians, but Yu Fei, a real talent with a master's degree, is just an ordinary 'technician'.
However, you all look down upon some of the things that Comrade Yu Fei himself invented that are beneficial to the factory, saying that they are "local products" and cannot be promoted in a dignified society.
What is Daya? We are a company that wants to make money and be efficient, not a cultural company run by literati and poets.
We can't even fill our bellies, and we don't have the leisure to compose poems, paint or show off our faces. We are full and warm, and we are thinking about lust. We are almost starving to death and still thinking about these nonsense." Jiang Jun may not think that he is a military cadre who has changed his career, but this
His eloquence is still dull.
"Then people who do business according to what Comrade Jiang Jun said cannot appreciate the art of traditional Chinese painting, right?
There are still elegant people among businessmen. Just those new blowers made by Yu Fei, what kind of new blowers are we?
It is a large-scale machinery and electrical equipment manufacturing company, not a blower factory in front of the Zaomen that can be produced by just a few people at a street stall.
I think he is not neglecting his job at all. What is he doing with these things that are of little use to the company? What we need are truly technologically innovative talents, not crooked talents." Zhang Jianshe, director of the technology center, snorted coldly, "Moreover, we comment
We all have a complete and scientific method.
These are the rules and regulations set by the group company in conjunction with instructions from superiors. They cannot be changed just because they can.
And Yu Fei has only been in the factory for a short time, and he wants to be a technician. If he wants to be a technician, he can become a technician just by tinkering with the useless blower. So how many technicians are there in the world?"