A small farmer's daughter-in-law

Chapter 672 682 Red envelopes
Of course, the rise of raw materials is not a big deal in the smelting industry. The terrible thing is that all raw materials have risen, but the price of the non-ferrous gold they produce has plummeted, and the new price today has fallen below 1 yuan per ton.

For example, last month, the smelting branch in the eastern region had lost nearly 5000 million yuan. If this continues, it may lose more than [-] million yuan this month.

According to gossip, the smelting company in the east can no longer afford to pay wages, so they sent financial personnel to deliver the report to Mr. Lin, and asked Mr. Lin for some money to go back to pay wages.

If the wages cannot be paid on time this month, then if the employees are emotional, they will contract the factory. Once the factory is produced, the output of the entire industry will be affected, and then the Eastern Mining Branch may collapse.

Of course, as the helm of the Lin family, Mr. Lin had already received the financial director of the eastern smelting branch yesterday. At that time, Mr. Lin offered 1000 million with a wave of his hand for him to take it back to pay the employees.

However, for a company that is constantly losing money, 1000 million is really a drop in the bucket. The financial director of the eastern refining branch wants to ask Mr. Conglin for a little more money to make up for the company's losses.

The meaning of the financial director of that branch, even if it can be more than 1000 million more than [-] million here in Junglin, now their companies have lost money, and they also expect to dig a little money from the head office to maintain the company's normal operation. If he came from Mr. Lin this time, he could not get money from Father Lin, and their company might stop production and work.

That's why I asked for an interview today, but the financial director of the smelting branch in the eastern region who was waiting outside probably would never have imagined that now, the enterprises owned by the village seem to have great achievements, but they are not as good as In the past, the activity funds in the hands of Mr. Lin are not as much as imagined.

Isn't it all the fault of his prodigal son who married the unfilial son of the mistress, who obviously has no business talent, so he wanted to take the business right from him, but within half a year, he had already lost the property that Mr. Lin gave him about there.

In addition, other companies have also been operating unsatisfactorily over the years, which makes the situation even worse. Mr. Lin is anxious to let Lin Song come back to take over the Lin family's business and recover these losses.

It can be said that Lin Song is thinking, Mr. Lin is afraid that he will not be able to handle Lin Song's grandson in the future, so he wants to get him a proper marriage, to tie up Lin Song.

In the end, Lin Song was not only unwilling, but brought back a country girl named Da Niu. He said that he liked her, but he insisted on arguing that he wanted to marry her. The one who walked out.

It's all right now, the eldest girl has not been driven away, Lin Song's resentment towards him has deepened, and the Lin family's property is also in jeopardy, thinking of this, Mr. Lin shook his head helplessly, and said to the housekeeper.

"Call the chief financial officer outside!"

He doesn't like this kind of person who pushes his feet the most. He doesn't have any skills, so he asks for money every now and then?I have already given him 1000 million, let him go back to relieve his urgent needs, and want more, this kind of person is not worth mentioning.

A person who runs a business doesn't want to think about how to find a way out for the business?If it does not do practical things for the employees to seek benefits, then this enterprise is destined to not go far.

The old housekeeper, who was so busy, immediately responded with a smile when he heard that Mr. Lin said that he wanted to meet someone sent by the branch of the smelting industry in the eastern region outside the door.

"Oh, yes, sir, I'll have him called in now."

God knows what kind of chief financial officer has been pestering him in the Lin family mansion all morning, just wanting to see Mr. Lin, but it's a pity that Mr. Lin has been in a bad mood this morning for some reason, how dare he take part in this bad luck.

Later, the chief financial officer stuffed a big red envelope into the butler, so he boldly walked in to see if Mr. Lin saw him.

Now, Mr. Lin is planning to meet the chief financial officer. The housekeeper who received the red envelope felt relieved for some reason, and finally explained something to the chief financial officer. Otherwise, he would have to return the red envelope. That's so worrying.

The old butler walked briskly out of the hall, waved and called to the so-called chief financial officer who was waiting not far away.

"Mr. Lin agrees to see you, so go in quickly."

Really, I've never seen such a thick-skinned person just to meet his superiors. Fortunately, Mr. Lin agreed to meet him.

As soon as the chief financial officer heard that Mr. Lin had agreed with him, he immediately ran over with a black briefcase, not forgetting to thank the housekeeper.

"Thank you so much, old housekeeper, without you, I wouldn't be able to see Mr. Lin."

As he spoke, he rushed into the hall like a tornado.

The old housekeeper stood behind him, looked at the figure of the chief financial officer silently, and said something in a low voice.

"I don't know if Mr. Lin can achieve your goal?"

There is no need to thank him, anyway, he took the red envelope, and he used the money to do things, and the money and things were settled.

Mr. Lin was sitting in the living room, looking coldly at the financial director of the smelting industry branch in the eastern region who came in, like looking at a dead person.

This kind of coldness burst out from Mr. Lin's bones, so that when the chief financial officer came to him, he noticed Mr. Lin's gaze on him, and couldn't help shivering in his heart. After a long time of brewing, he finally shivered Said a few words tremblingly.

"Lin... Mr. Lin, why are you looking at your subordinates like that?"

That kind of look, as if wishing to peel him and cramp him every minute, throw him into the Pacific Ocean to feed the fish, it is so cold that it makes people feel scared from toes to hair.

The haze in Mr. Lin's eyes still persisted, and he was indifferent.

"Didn't you say you came to me for something and waited outside all morning?"

Although he already knew the purpose of this guy, but he had to let this guy say it himself, so he could do it, right?
Hearing Mr. Lin's question, the supervisor nodded and returned.

"Yes, Mr. Lin has such a thing."

Mr. Lin still looked at the person in front of him with gloomy eyes, and asked straightforwardly.

"What's the matter? Tell me directly!"

It's annoying to look around here.

When the chief financial officer heard that Mr. Lin asked him to talk about his affairs, he nodded and bowed immediately.

"It's like this, Mr. Lin, you approved me 1000 million yesterday, and took it back to pay the employees. On behalf of the whole company, I would like to thank Mr. Lin for his timely rain. In addition, this subordinate is entrusted by the company's board of directors. There is another I want to report to you."

Mr. Lin was silent, and the chief financial officer took a cautious look at Mr. Lin before arriving slowly.

"It's just that our company is suffering a lot of losses now. Apart from the failure to pay employees' wages on time, if we can't get funds to buy those production materials, then our entire company will be caught in a decision, so that we are forced to stop production..."

The chief financial officer's voice became smaller and smaller, one at a time, and finally he couldn't even hear his own voice, because Mr. Lin's eyes became more gloomy after hearing his words, and his eyes were more indifferent and cruel than before. .

In the end, under Mr. Lin's gloomy gaze, the chief financial officer was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. He stood there tremblingly, and the scene suddenly became quiet. A needle could be heard, and there were depressive and manic elements floating in the air. Depressed people want to scream, want to escape.

Just when the Chief Financial Officer was so nervous that his legs became weak, and he was about to be unable to hold on, and fainted on the spot, he heard the voice of Mr. Lin, slanting, like a ghost from hell.

"Your company's board of directors has already managed the company to a loss. With such a big gap, I'm ashamed to ask you to ask me for money. I really don't know how your head grows. Could it be filled with tofu?"

The chief financial officer was so frightened by Mr. Lin's words that his body trembled, and his speech was not complete.

"This..., old man, this... this... I don't know!"

After all, he is just a trader in charge of calculating employees' salaries and company finances. Those who really make decisions are the fat-brained guys on the company's board of directors, but they want money. They will have sufficient reasons for such things. This chief financial officer came and asked for money.

Mr. Lin's eyes flashed across the middle-aged man in front of him like a knife, and the disgust in his eyes was undisguised. I really don't understand, these people have been working in the smelting industry for so many years. Use the company's working capital to increase the storage capacity of raw materials?To resist the rising gap of beverages, so that the price of raw materials is getting higher and higher now, and this tear, the cold night is like an old scalper in a swamp, step by step, in this swamp where raw materials are rising, finally, Even the wages of employees have to be paid by the head office.

Mr. Lin really doesn't understand. Those people under his command are presumably working for a living. They don't have the ability to predict the crisis of the market at all, so they get so much salary for nothing.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lin can't wait to skin these people, but so what?He is getting old, but the Lin family has such a large property, but there is no one who can really entrust it. Although Lin Song promised to come back to inherit the family property, after so many years, the number of times he actually appeared in the Lin family is very small.

Mr. Lin knows better than anyone that the reason why Lin Song agreed to inherit the Lin family's property was not because Mr. Lin agreed to help find Lin Song's mother who has been missing for many years.

If Mr. Lin hadn't used the excuse of finding Lin Song's mother this time, Lin Song wouldn't have returned to the Lin family at all.

Thinking of this, the rage in Mr. Lin's heart filled his heart in an unstoppable manner. He looked at the trembling man in front of him, and slowly got it.

"Since you and the guys on your board of directors are incapable of running this company well, there is no need to ask me for money. Hurry up and go back and give up your position. I will soon send someone to take over the smelting industry in the eastern region branch."

Since the board of directors of the eastern branch and their so-called chief financial officer are unable to run the company well, then he has a lot of people to take over the company.

He is old and can no longer afford to experience failure, and the residual property in his hands can no longer be left in the hands of a group of so-called elites who are full of brains and only talk about it every day, but can't do practical things.

"This……"

The chief financial officer didn't expect Mr. Lin to turn his face suddenly, and his face turned pale when he didn't recognize anyone. He stood there, his legs shaking like chaff, but he had nothing to say.

Then I heard Mr. Lin's cold voice continue to come.

"Okay, you can go back quickly, don't go back and forth with me, and save me from being an eyesore."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the chief financial officer's face, it was as white as a ghost, and he directly greeted the housekeeper outside the door.

"Housekeeper, send this person out to me, and you won't have to put such useless trash in from now on."

The old butler hurried in from the door with a serious expression on his face.

"Yes, my lord, I'll see you off right away."

After finishing speaking, he motioned to the two strong bodyguards at home to clamp the financial director on the left and right sides, and quickly walked out the door.

Although he accepted this guy's red envelope, but now Mr. Lin doesn't want to see this guy, he absolutely can't make any mistakes, even if he spits out the red envelope to this turtle grandson, he has to drive this guy out of the house.

Otherwise, he couldn't bear Mr. Lin's anger.

The chief financial officer was driven out by two bodyguards, and kept struggling and shouting loudly.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, don't drive me away, listen to my explanation."

But Mr. Lin just plucked his ears helplessly and waved his hands. The two bodyguards seemed to be fleeing for their lives, and walked out faster with the chief financial officer in their arms, and quickly gave the noisy guy Throw it out the door.

The housekeeper kicked him out calmly, and gave us the red envelope he received from that guy before, and said viciously on our guy.

"Take your stinky money and get out of here quickly. It's best not to appear in front of the old man in the future."

It's really fucking unlucky, I finally received a red envelope, and I was about to throw it out before it was warmed up.

The old butler has been by Mr. Lin's side for many years, and he is very clear about what money can and cannot be collected. The red envelopes from people like the one who was named and fired by Mr. Lin in front of him must never be accepted, otherwise they will be bitten back One bite, and you can't eat it and walk away.

A trace of cruelty flashed across the old butler's wrinkled face, and he couldn't help thinking.

"It seems that next time someone gives him a red envelope, you have to take a good look at it, otherwise you will cause some unnecessary troubles, and it will be terrible."

If Mr. Lin finds out about the secret matter of receiving red envelopes, it will be a little difficult for him to collect some private money in the future.

When the villa was completely quiet, Mr. Lin sat in the living room and fell into deeper contemplation.

　Monthly ticket, thank you
　　
　
(End of this chapter)