After rebirth, the big guy always wants to occupy me

He Wenfeng was almost mad when he listened to the Secretary's explanation on the phone. He was socializing with his business partners. When he answered the phone, he couldn't restrain his emotions and lifted the wine table on the spot.

After an apology, he Wenfeng drove back to Qiao's house with an iron face.

Bai Yinqiu was waiting in the rest area. As soon as he Wenfeng saw him, he met him with tears on his face.

"Wenfeng, you can't be soft hearted this time. Qiao Zhiyu, that cheap girl, wants to drive you out of the company!"

He Wenfeng, who is in the mood to listen to her complain?

"What's the matter with you? I asked you to meet Fang Yuancheng secretly. How did you get in front of Qiao Zhiyu? I'm afraid it won't hurt me, can you?"

Is this putting all the blame on her?

Bai Yinqiu's eyes flashed a trace of resentment and softly explained, "I don't want to, but I didn't know it would be so clever..."

"Success is not enough to defeat!" he Wenfeng pushed Bai Yinqiu away impatiently. Whether she could stand still or not, he turned his head and entered the elevator. "Hurry back and stay! Don't you think it's embarrassing enough today?"

Qiao Zhiyu took a firm attitude when such a big thing happened. Even if some shareholders didn't pay attention to her, they still appeared in the conference room on time. On the contrary, he Wenfeng, the party, finally arrived.

Looking at a constant shareholder of the company, he Wenfeng's face was even more ugly.

He pretended to smile easily.

"Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road and it was delayed for a while."

"He always has a big shelf. So many people are waiting for you. You turn the page when you are in a traffic jam?" Qiao Zhi pointed his finger at the wrist watch on his arm. "If I'm not mistaken, is it work time now?"

He Wenfeng was angry, but in front of a group of shareholders, even if he was angry, he could only put on a kind father face.

"You child! Even if you're not big or small with me at home, you can give it back to your father when you come to the company?" he smiled with a spoiled smile. "You're really a little debt collector. Your father is wrong this time. Can your father apologize to you?"

With a few words of understatement, Qiao Zhi's words became a little girl's complaint to her father, and the tight atmosphere in the conference room was suddenly relaxed.

Only Qiao Zhiyu was disgusted and half dead, like swallowing 10000 flies.

"Mr. He, let me remind you that I called you here today for business. Are you sure you want to play emotion cards with me?"

He Wenfeng's blocked face was blue and black. He felt that his daughter was very strange in front of him, as if his obedience over the past ten years was all his illusion.

It seems that since the night of the hotel, Joe's language has completely changed.

He Wenfeng couldn't help but wonder if he Xinya's means were too cruel at that time, so he directly drove Qiao Zhiyu crazy?

He pretended to be helpless and sighed. His eyes looked at Qiao Zhiyu as if he were looking at an ignorant child.

"You've never been in touch with the company. My father is also worried that you don't do things properly. Since you have to talk, talk. My father cooperates with you."

Qiao Zhiyu didn't spit out. He endured for a moment according to his eyebrows and said, "then I'll tell you the truth, Mr. He. I hope you can remove Qiao's president."

He Wenfeng was frozen and caught off guard by Qiao Zhiyu's straight ball.

He thought Qiao Zhiyu would talk about the inheritance right first, so he could push the time to Qiao Zhiyu after he turned 24. The remaining nearly half a year was enough for him to empty Qiao's house and clean up the finishing work.

"Zhiyu, this kind of joke can't be played. I've been dealing with the company's affairs these years. If I leave, what will the company do?"

Qiao Zhiyu knocked on the table: "it is because your ability is limited and you are not competent for your current position, so I let you abdicate."

"My ability is limited?" he Wenfeng couldn't keep smiling. He angrily patted the long table. "I've done so many things for the company these years. What qualifications do you have to say that I have limited ability, a child who doesn't understand anything?"

Qiao Zhiyu drew out a document: "the minimum employment standard for the senior management of Qiao's head office is the graduate of this major, and Mr. He, you are just a graduate of a second-class University. If you don't happen to know my mother after graduation, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to touch Qiao's threshold all your life."

The old shareholders present remembered he Wenfeng's desperation and incompetence when he just entered the company, with more or less contempt and ridicule on his face.

Yes, what is he Wenfeng?

Just a soft rice man relying on women.

He Wenfeng was on pins and needles. He was angry and hated.

"So what? Heroes don't ask where they come from. Education doesn't mean everything! My ability is obvious to all. How could Qiao be today without my decision?"

"Oh, you reminded me." Qiao Zhiyu took out a USB flash disk and turned on the projector. "According to the data, since you took over the management of Qiao, the company's turnover has been in a state of gradual decline. This is your so-called ability? Your ability is really hard to compliment."

He Wenfeng looked at the data curve.

"Do you know how difficult the energy industry is now? Qiao..."

Qiao Zhiyu waved his hand impatiently.

"As the largest equity owner, I only look at the results. I believe all shareholders here agree with me. Our money is not for you to throw away."

A group of shareholders nodded frequently. Although Qiao's performance has been pretty good these years, it is also a fact that he continued to decline. Who didn't come here for money?

No matter what he Wenfeng's reason is, it is the original sin not to make more money for them!

"As for the past few years..." Qiao Zhiyu smiled with an unknown meaning. "In the past three years, Mr. He has continued to carry out new projects on the grounds of expanding his business scope, of which about 90% of the projects are in a state of loss, and the remaining 10% are half dead. It's not too much to lose 100% money for such a decision-making ability. What's wrong with me asking you to abdicate and give up your position?"

He Wenfeng stared, but couldn't say a word.

Others don't know what's going on. Doesn't he Wenfeng know?

The so-called expansion of business is a cover. All the new projects he made are just to transfer funds! In order to successfully empty Qiao's, this process is essential.

It's an empty shell project. How can it not lose money? It's just that he Wenfeng lost his overseas account.

"There are always losses and profits in business. You can't make a judgment on this alone!" he Wenfeng gasped. "Besides, you haven't reached the age of 24 and have no right to participate in the company's decision-making."

"That's what I want to say." Qiao Zhiyu stood up and glanced at the shareholders. "I'm not 24 years old and I don't have work experience. You won't rest assured that the company will be handed over to me, so I'm going to hire an agent to deal with the company's affairs. I'll handle it within a month. Today's meeting is just to inform you in advance."

Her eyes finally fixed on he Wenfeng.

"As for Mr. He's fate..."

Qiao Zhiyu lengthened his tone and made he Wenfeng's heart hang to his throat.

"I will make a decision after the new CEO takes office."