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Lin Chuan immediately said: "Zhaoxian, if you are asked to be the manager, can you manage this machinery factory well?"

There was slight hesitation in Wen Zhaoxian's eyes.

"I won't refuse to be a manager, but this may provoke a lot of people, because when I become a manager, it means more work, a stricter system,

If you are not afraid that many people will quit their jobs, I will accept your promotion! "

Think carefully before and after.

Lin Chuan nodded, then said, "Let them all come back!"

Outside the conference room, Song Qinglin was smoking one cigarette after another.

He was still rather worried.

At this moment, Wen Zhaoxian opened the door and informed everyone to continue the meeting.

After everyone was seated, Lin Chuan slowly crossed his hands and said coldly, "I am now announcing the transfer of personal affairs, removing all positions as the management manager of Song Qinglin Machinery Factory, and the new manager is Wen Zhaoxian!"

Everyone looked at Song Qinglin, whose face was full of astonishment, as if they suddenly saw a person who fell from a height to the ground.

Song Qinglin's mind froze for a moment, which made him think he had heard it wrong, and Lin Chuan's words still lingered in his ears.

When the shock spread, Song Qinglin didn't accept it at all.

He frowned and asked in dissatisfaction: "Mr. Lin, I did nothing wrong, why did you do this, please give me a reason!"

The coldness in Lin Chuan's eyes was cut like a laser on Song Qinglin's face.

"Because you were eliminated, you, as the manager of the machinery factory, my staff, can't solve the problem for me, let alone consider the problem from my point of view,

I always treat my machinery factory as a traditional big pot of rice, and even you have allocated the workload of the workers, so let me, the boss, let you do it too! "

Song Qinglin finally woke up now.

The last time a worker stole something, he just didn't think about it from Lin Chuan's point of view, and was almost fired.

This time it was the same.

In his heart, he was already pumping his own mouth.

Lin Chuan said coldly: "In the end, you are too greedy for the power above the one person as a manager and below ten thousand people. You want everyone to respect you and support you.

So you take the power I give you as a tool for you to satisfy yourself. It is already the 1980s, and you are still thinking about the past. If you don’t eliminate you, who will you eliminate! "

Song Qinglin lowered his head, and everyone else also lowered their heads.

Lin Chuan immediately got up and said, "Zhaoxian, I will hand over this factory to you in the future. I will build at least 20 sets of textile equipment within half a month!"

Wen Zhaoxian got up immediately and said firmly: "Okay, Mr. Lin, I will definitely do it for you!"

After saying that, Lin Chuan turned around and left.

Everyone immediately got up to congratulate Wen Zhaoxian, flattering and passing cigarettes.

On the contrary, Song Qinglin, who had a bitter face, could only leave the conference room and the factory in a sullen manner.

An Ran's figure soon disappeared into the crowd.

Like many people who rise and fall in the wave of business development, the difference is that he is the first to be eliminated.

After returning to the company, Shang Jiaxiu said, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Brooke asks you to call him when you come back!"

Lin Chuan immediately called Brooke.

"Mr. Lin, you finally called me. I have very important news to tell you that export companies from many countries have created a business alliance.

Now they have terminated all exports of drugs and medical equipment to the East, as well as more than seventy high-tech products and technologies,

Our boss Victor was also under pressure and had to join this business alliance. From now on, we can no longer export repair parts for electric sewing machines to you.

I can't provide you with new sewing equipment, computers and other products. Mr. Lin, Mr. Victor asked me to convey his regrets, and he will try his best to give you what you need.

As for anything else, he is powerless! "

Lin Chuan is very calm.

This is simply what Victor did behind the scenes.

What does it mean to try your best to solve your own needs?

In the final analysis, I want myself to provide him with funds, and then he can continue to provide himself.

Don't you just want stocks?

Lin Chuan curled the corners of his mouth in disdain.

It's useless to beg him, and it's even more impossible to use this to blackmail him now.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan just smiled indifferently: "Fortunately, I don't need anything, then thank Mr. Victor for his kindness. When I need something, I will naturally tell you!"

After that, Lin Chuan hung up the phone directly.

Brooke's expression also changed.

How could Lin Chuan be so calm? Shouldn't he be angry and pleading with him?

What was Lin Chuan thinking?

He immediately called Victor and told Victor the entire conversation.

After Victor heard it, he was also very calm.

"This is Lin Chuan, he can't be angry because of these, we want to tame a person, we must first tame his character,

This time I persuaded the people in the alliance to stop the export, but it cost a lot of money, and before I want to join the black gold organization, I have to collect 100 million yuan per membership fee,

Lin Chuan is the key to whether I can get the membership fee. Tomorrow your helper will arrive in the imperial capital. She is the one who can tame Lin Chuan! "

Brooke said with a gloomy smile: "Great, with her here, Lin Chuan can't be so calm anymore!"

In the evening, Qi Wenyao gave Lin Chuan the revised design again.

Lin Chuan was very satisfied after reading each drawing carefully.

"Very good, just use these mysterious oriental aesthetics to amaze those dead foreigners!"

Qi Wenyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said, "I will fax the organizing committee tonight and make a call!"

Lin Chuan absolutely supports it. The works designed by Qi Wenyao are at least a few decades ahead of the world trend with his comments.

The next morning, Qi Wenyao walked into Lin Chuan's office with red and swollen eyes.

"Who bullied you, crying like this?"

Qi Wenyao was full of grievances and anger, and said angrily: "This is discrimination, they just look down on us Orientals!"

It turned out that Qi Wenyao sent one of the drawings to the Fashion Week Organizing Committee last night, and then called them.

As a result, the staff member of the organizing committee said impatiently: "Miss, the works we require for this fashion week should be fashionable and full of artistic sense.

The work you designed seems to be more like showing us the ancient and outdated oriental culture, which is contrary to the concept of our fashion week. Therefore, I cannot accept your work to participate in the fashion week. I am very sorry! "