please make money

Although Jing Ershao plays with things, loses his ambition, wears women's clothes, and stabs his old father in the back, he still recognizes the thief as his sister, but it is undeniable that he is still Ai Ruhu's own son.

Ai Ruhu felt that Lei Fan was not easy to deal with, but he still felt that his son would wake up one day, if not, he could help him wake up.

When the time comes, father and son will be of the same mind, and Lei Fan will be useless one day!

Alicia?What is that?That's just a puppet.

At the age of 18, he thought he was very powerful, but he didn't realize that he was just Lei Fan's doll.

"Well, Mom knows that you are soft-hearted, and Ah Jing is really not sensible... But you can't let Lei Fan be so big, he may not have the heart now, and wants to be Zhuge Liang, but in the long run, he will be Cao Cao..."

"Ah?" Ai Ruhu was startled: "Then—Mom, what should I do?"

"It doesn't matter, since he wants to be Cao Cao, you can be Liu Huangshu, and your brother is still here."

The old lady Zhizhu is in her hands, and she is sure: "This Ai Group is not surnamed Lei after all. He Lei Fan doesn't even have a shareholding. The edge has become...huh!"

"..."

090-Where are the pockmarks on my face!

Assistant Liu on the side kept silent, quietly listening to the mother and son talking more and more viciously, and had already become accustomed to their hilarious words.

Compared with Ai Ruhu, the third master Ai Rulin is capable and nice to speak, but it is a pity that the third master has been married long ago.

But it doesn't matter if you are married. I heard that the relationship between the third master and his wife is not very good. Isn't Ai Ruhu a lesson from the past?

The wretched wife or something was replaced by a well-educated college student girl. Perhaps the eldest lady has experience in this regard, after all, she lifted herself up.

But when he thought of this, Assistant Liu couldn't help but think of the second master's wife, Ai Rulong's wife, the woman surnamed Lu.

Aliya is also pitiful, as long as her parents are there, why is she so helpless today? Her father is amazing, and her mother is not too far behind...

Assistant Liu was thinking about it when her phone vibrated slightly. She rolled her eyes, thinking it was another recommendation from Alia's best son, she took it out, glanced at it and put it back habitually.

I shouldn't be reading her news recently. I gained three catties in seven days. What's the matter?

But when he put it back, Assistant Liu was stunned for a moment, then took out the phone again, frowning and looked at the message carefully.

Not from Arya, but...

"Liu'er, what's the matter?" The old lady looked back.

"It's nothing, it's another harassing phone call to promote text messages and the like, and now these marketing are getting more and more annoying."

Assistant Liu calmly swiped the page and handed over the phone.

The old lady couldn't see this, she waved her hand: "It's a mess, I can't understand - you go to contact those shareholders, and tell them in advance at the shareholders' meeting on Thursday, everyone has a bottom line in their hearts, this Lei Fan is doing things It's getting worse and worse."

The eighteen shareholders who followed Ai Rulong back then are now scattered in the property department. Although the voices are not loud, Shengzai has real equity in his hands.

These votes were originally intended to limit some unbearable things. After all, Ai Rulong or her wife are still there, and these 18 votes are safe.

It's a pity that the sky didn't fulfill people's wishes, and now the husband and wife said they were missing but actually lost their lives. Do you have to find a new way out?

Over the years, the old lady bought a few shareholders who wanted to leave the market and become a rich man. The reason why she didn't buy the shares was purely for those few voting rights.

Assistant Liu naturally understood what the old lady meant, and he needed a few helpers to dissect Lei Fan at the shareholder meeting.

Even if Lei Fan couldn't be scared, at least he had to tell him that there was someone on his side, and he couldn't be so arrogant by himself.

She nodded slightly: "I'll contact them later, and they will understand what to say then."

"Okay, Ruhu, you can rest at my side tonight, our mother and I haven't talked for a long time, you stay with mom."

"Okay, I'll tell Ah Fang to bring Xiao An here too." Ai Ruhu naturally knows how to please the old lady, and it's very appropriate to bring the little grandson.

Sure enough, the old lady smiled when she heard it: "You, if you bring Xiao An, then I will only spoil Xiao An again."

After saying a few words, the old lady was tired and asked Assistant Liu to do it by herself. Assistant Liu said goodbye and left without haste.

She didn't hurry until she walked out of the villa, and she couldn't suppress the anger on her face when she got into the basement and got into her car.

Taking a deep breath, she looked around to see if there was no one around, then she closed the window, took out her mobile phone and dialed the number of the person who sent the message before.

"Hello?Assistant Liu? 』

"Director Zheng, what do you mean?"

"... Is Assistant Liu busy tonight? 』

"What do I mean by asking you!!"

"If you're not busy, I'll treat you, Taifeng Tower, I'll be the host, how about a supper?" 』

"...Whose meaning?" Assistant Liu's knuckles turning white while holding the phone: "You don't have the guts, Lei Fan?"

The fat boy Zheng on the other end of the phone smacked his lips, looked at his son who was kneeling in front of him and confessed his mistake, and was heartbroken: "I can't make it clear on the phone, please contact me again when you arrive at Taifeng Building, this matter can only be understood I understand."

After that, he hung up the phone, wanting to smash the phone on the ground angrily, but managed to hold back, sinking his whole body into the sofa.

Zheng Shao looked up at him cautiously: "Dad?"

"...you have a father, does Aliya have one?"

Zheng Shao was stunned for a moment, no, if you talk about this topic, then I won't be sleepy.

He was shocked: "Are we going to—"

As he said that, he made a gesture of cutting his throat, meaning that we want to cooperate with Assistant Liu to get rid of Alia?

Fat boy Zheng covered his face in pain. His biggest mistake was overestimating his son's IQ. He was clearly still a child...

Run, silly boy!

But what can be done?

My son fell into the hands of the eldest lady, and my sore feet were pinched by her. This is the disadvantage of making money from wrong sources.

Look at Lei Fan, he can make money based on his ability, no matter how much he earns, he can slap anyone in the face with his account, what's so painful about it?

"Son..." Fat Boy Zheng sighed and began to untie his belt.

Zheng Shao trembled all over: "Dad—calm down! You calm down first! We have something to say!!"

Fat Boy Zheng also thought about it, what's the use of just hitting?It's not that I haven't played.

"It's not the son's fault to teach the father. Dad is old. If you don't have to go in this time, I don't think there will be much money to squander on you. You have to be sensible!"

"In, in?"

"Hmph, why do you think Assistant Liu is so scared?"

"What's the meaning……"

"When I collected money and divided it, I had three accounts. The first is the public account for the group, which is fake."

Fat boy Zheng held up three fingers, then bent one down: "The second account is for the old lady. It's true, but not entirely true."

"what?!"

"The third book is true. I sent Assistant Liu a paragraph just now, so she was scared."

"This--"

"You think she's honest?" Fat Boy Zheng sneered and said, "I gave the old lady 200 million, and she might have to eat 50 or more. Old lady, she can't go on!"

Collecting money together and distributing money together requires someone above to watch, so that everyone can go smoothly.

Without the old lady, what is Assistant Liu?What could his fat boy Zheng be?

"Then...then why should we..." Zheng Shao hesitated: "Alia——she—"

"Why am I afraid of the eldest lady more than the old lady?"

"...Because of age?"

"It's not exactly—you know, the eldest lady asked me to do one thing, spit out the money I ate before, and she wants to return it to the staff."

"Ah?!" Zheng Shao was shocked: "She is crazy!!"

That's white money!How can it be posted down-shouldn't it be searched from below?

"Miss, there are two possibilities, either she is a good person."

"Nice guy..."

nice guy?Is there such a thing these days?

What kind of return, what kind of justice, could it be possible that with her 18-year-old body, she could make this world clear?

"Either, she has to pay more and earn more. As much as she pays, other executives who have swallowed the money will get as much! Otherwise, they will all die!"

Zheng Shao's eyes were straightened, obviously his rank could not keep up with his father's vision.

But Fatty Zheng has been immersed in this way for many years, so he doesn't know what it means to return the money paid by the eldest lady, and to divide the atonement money of other executives repeatedly.

[-]% is used to buy people's hearts, and [-]% is their own!

"This (TM) is the heart to do great things!" Fat Boy Zheng lit a cigarette and talked about the past: "Do you know that when I look at her, it seems like I see someone?"

"Who? Master Huang?"

"Zhang Muzhi!"

091- Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat whales

Zhang Muzhi went to Pudong, and Aliya was still in Tianhai.

"Tianhai is Pudong! Pudong is Tianhai!"

"...Where's Puxi?" Miss Genius Child fiddled with her phone, looking up curiously.

"Children are not allowed to swear." Alia didn't turn her head back: "What is fat and water? What kind of fat and water are there on employees? If you want to earn money, you must earn it from the rich!"

Second Young Master Jing, who was sitting in front of Alia, was being educated humbly, and his sister fell ill again. This was not the time to provoke her.

"Go to work tomorrow, tell me, what should I do?"

Jing Ershao was a little silent. Looking at the notebook in his hand, he felt that he was not going to work tomorrow, but to mess things up.

Arya put one foot on the stool and wound up the alarm clock.

The meaning is very clear, silence is also time!

Jing Ershao hurriedly restrained himself, copied a small notebook, and spoke the arrangement in a recitative tone.

"First, a meeting! Find excuses to make trouble, including but not limited to being late for the meeting, not neatly dressed, and stepping into the door of the meeting room with the left foot first."

Aliya nodded, the new official took office three fires, Jing Ershao had to burn a little more vigorously to scare the insects.

"Second, settle the score! Those who are obedient can only pay [-]%, and those who are disobedient have to spit out [-]%. If you don't spit out, you will be sent to jail!"

"You don't have to worry about this. What happened today... Cough, the group that sent you up has already been mentally prepared. Mr. Liu Jin and Mr. Liu have contacted me before."

Aliya said that the past is not to blame, but it doesn't mean that the people below can really treat it as if it didn't happen.

You have to be sensible-how to be sensible?The easiest way is naturally to pay the voting certificate...

As much as they pay, those who are disobedient will pay as much!

After the matter is completed, they can return [-]%, and those who are disobedient will get another [-]%.

It's not that Lei Fan hasn't persuaded Aliya, such a move is too big, and it will have a bad impact on the reputation of the group.

After all, other people's layoffs are to send outstanding talents to the society, or they call it graduation. How can you directly fight corruption at your Aishi Group?

People just ask for money, but what you want is their lifeblood!

Aliya ignored this, anyway, the infamy is not her own, but her stinky brother Jing Ershao's, so what does it matter to me?

What?Who is behind Jing Er Shao?Of course it's his own father!Otherwise, could it be his half-sister?

"Third, buy people's hearts, raise wages, distribute benefits, return the excess premium consumption of canteen logistics, and..."

Jing Ershao paused for a moment, and his voice became weaker: "And commute to and from get off work on time... Sister, isn't this very good?"

"Why not?"

"It's not good to work overtime, but there are overtime pay, and there are big and small weeks..."

He actually looked it up last time after he got the reply 'the quickest way to get fired is to commute to get off work on time'.

Overtime work without overtime pay is naturally white whoring, and the employees are suffering, but there are additional subsidies for big and small weeks.