Rebirth of the strongest magic chef

Chapter 412 Uncle Ming
A group of workers were holding banners and blocking the company's gate when they suddenly saw a sports car approaching, and the target seemed to be them.

They yelled and cursed from a distance, and after realizing that the sports car had no intention of slowing down or stopping, they all dodged to the sides cleverly.

The workers in these companies are almost the pillars of the family. One person represents most of the family's income. They all have wives and children, but no one spares their lives.

Jiang Yan made a sharp turn and parked the sports car at the entrance of the company. When a group of workers saw the car stopped, they also surrounded him.

These people didn't dare to slap on the car doors and windows, but they dared to stand outside the car and yell, yelling endlessly, all with unkind expressions.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath, and then opened the car door and got out.

Ignoring nearly a hundred workers gathered on both sides, Jiang Yan looked straight through the crowd and landed on the building behind him.

It was a five-story building, and it looked square and well-behaved, neither surprising nor extraordinary.

In Jiang Yan's heart, he was familiar and close. This five-story building was exactly where the Jiang family's company was located.

I remember the last time I came here, I could still see some men and women in professional attire going in and out, and there was an elderly man at the door, wearing a security uniform, sitting on a small chair and watching with a smile.

This time, except for the workers blocking the door, there was nothing left. It was a lonely building, which was out of place and extremely deserted.

When Jiang Yan got out of the car, the eyes of a group of people focused on him. When they found out that he was only a young man in his early twenties, the group of people became a little disdainful.

And soon, a middle-aged man suddenly jumped out, pointed at Jiang Yan and said, "You are Mr. Jiang's child!"

"Don't let him go!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and several strong and strong men approached and surrounded Jiang Yan.

"Didn't it mean that the company went bankrupt! His son can still drive a luxury car?" Someone said angrily.

"Father's debt is paid by the son, and his father is involved in the game, let his son pay it back!"

"Yes! If we can't afford it, let's take this car away and sell it to pay off the debt!"

These voices fell into Jiang Yan's ears one after another, but his expression did not change at all, and he was even more unmoved.

Just turning around a little bit, I looked at the middle-aged man who recognized him at first, "Lao Li, when my dad started his business from scratch, you were the first group of people to follow him. How much do you give, for so many years, my family has treated you well, right?"

The middle-aged man named Lao Li was the first worker to work with Jiang Yan's father. From an ordinary worker who only worked hard at the beginning to a foreman in charge of hundreds of people, the Jiang family never treated him badly.

Old Li's face turned red, but he still swelled his face and said, "Jiang Yan, it's not that Uncle Li is making things difficult for you. We, more than 110 people, have to support our families. The company owes us a whole year's salary. It's a small amount!"

"The company's salary has always been paid at the end of the year. There is never a time when it is not paid to everyone before the Chinese New Year. Now there is still more than a month before the end of the year. I would like to ask Uncle Li what do you mean?"

Jiang Yan looked around at hundreds of pairs of eyes, and said fearlessly: "The Jiang family has never treated everyone badly, and this is how you repay it now?"

Some old workers bowed their heads in shame, and some were still swearing.

It was Lao Li who stood up and said, "Jiang Yan, you should be more aware of your family's situation than I am. The company has gone bankrupt and cannot pay wages. Your father owes tens of millions of debts and is still in jail. By the end of the year, everyone Can't you drink the northwest wind?"

This old Li Jiangyan usually calls him Uncle Li, and he is very respectful. After all, he is an old man of the Jiang family, but today he doesn't give him any face.

Even if Jiang Yan played the emotional card, the latter didn't have the slightest intention of being kind. I'm afraid Jiang Yan's father came out of the bureau, and he, who was holding a debt, couldn't restrain these workers who were begging for wages.

Jiang Yan snorted coldly, "I came back to solve these things."

"Solution? Do you know how much wages the company owes everyone? Counting the payment in the first half of the year, there is still more than 100 million short of the big guy!"

Jiang Yan didn't refute, but took out a bank card from his body and threw it to Lao Li, "There is 80 in this card, you should distribute it to everyone first."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and Lao Li said in disbelief, "It's true, you're not lying to us, are you?"

"If it's true or not, you'll know if you take the big guys to check it out. This time it's a special case. As for how much the company owes the workers, Lao Li, you hand in all the salary sheets, materials, and records. I'll let the company's financial statistics check it." It will be determined later.”

Seeing that Jiang Yan spoke clearly and earnestly, Lao Li nodded involuntarily.

"The 80 is part of the prepayment. Everyone should leave. With me, Jiang Yan, the company won't collapse!"

At this time, Jiang Yan was standing on the steps with a calm and calm expression, and a wave of self-confidence pervaded him.

Lao Li admired secretly in his heart, Jiang Yan's demeanor and temperament were countless times stronger than his father's.

He didn't know that Jiang Yan was in the destiny, and he was in command of hundreds of thousands of people. Let alone standing among these hundreds of people, even if there were thousands of people, he would not change his face in the slightest.

"I've already taken the money, so everyone should go back early. I, Jiang Yanchou, also put my words first. If someone dares to come to the company's gate to make trouble, I will not only make him look good, but also make him not get any money!" Jiang Yan's voice Turning around, he said sharply.

As soon as these powerful words came out, hundreds of men all bowed their heads, not daring to look at Jiang Yan.

Lao Li even laughed twice, yelled, and left with a group of people in a hurry.

These days, money is the uncle.

After solving the workers who blocked the door, Jiang Yan Shi Shiran went upstairs, and came to the boss's office on the fifth floor based on his memory. There was a slightly fat and bald man sitting in it with a sense of loss.

"Uncle Ming?" Jiang Yan asked tentatively.

The man turned his head, with a smiling face that resembled Maitreya Buddha, but now he was crying, "Jiang Yan? Why are you here?"

The man is none other than Jiang Yan's father's good friend and the major shareholder who invested in and started the company together.

In the entire company, Jiang Yan's father holds 80.00% of the shares, and Uncle Ming holds 20.00% of the shares.

It's just that with a series of changes, Uncle Ming, like Jiang Yan's father, has changed from a company boss to a debtor with a lot of debt.

"Uncle Ming, I came back to settle matters at home and the company, so don't ask too many questions, just tell me everything about the company."

If there is anyone who knows the company's situation best besides Jiang Yan's father, it must be the fat man in front of him.

(End of this chapter)