Please make money.

It's a pity that he is young and full of energy and doesn't know the rules. Why does he choose someone like me as a stepping stone?

The secretary girl quietly hid in the crowd, chewing on the lion's head recommended by Alia while silently observing the people around her and collecting information.

Not all people in the cafeteria agree with Fatty Zheng. Most merchants and invited chefs are unwilling to get involved in the messy waters of the group's internal management.

Well, I also saw senior executives from the mechanical and chemical engineering department here before. I guess it won’t be long before Mr. Ai Rulin knows the news...

And...and this lion head is really delicious!

I have to go get another bowl of rice - no, no, I’m on a diet today.

...Or maybe let's do it tomorrow. So many things happened today, so I'd better eat more to calm down.

The crowd gradually dispersed after the excitement died down. These things might be circulated as topics of conversation in the circle of friends for two days, but they are not a big deal after all.

At the nod of Manager Zheng, Alia walked into a private room with a haughty look on her face, and slammed the table as soon as she sat down.

"Asshole——"

"Yes, yes, Miss, you are right..."

Fatty Zheng quickly stopped wiping his face with the hot towel and said, "It's my fault for not disciplining my subordinates well enough."

What kind of drink did this young lady pour? Not only did it smell sour, but it also stuck to my hair, and it felt like milk tofu when I touched it...

"Who told you that?" Alia glared, "Where's the money?"

"...Ah?" Fatty Zheng's fat body trembled: "What?"

"You've been deceiving your superiors and subordinates, and you've done so many tricks. Where's the money?" Alia rubbed her fingers together, "Did you take it all?"

"No - it's unfair!"

"Don't say that nonsense. I'm telling you, you have to give me the same amount as you gave to Sister Liu!"

As she said this, she kicked the chair next to her in dissatisfaction: "Humph! Grandma always says that I spend money recklessly. She only gives me a little pocket money every month, but isn't this group still mine? Don't you think so?"

As she spoke, Alia narrowed her eyes slightly, hiding beneath her aggression was a hint of coldness.

She needed to confirm one thing, which was how many people knew the details of the "conflict" within the Ai family.

To outsiders, Alia is an absolute eldest daughter - her grandmother, uncle and uncle are all senior executives of the group, and the management of the Alia family business is as solid as a rock.

Not to mention that Alia also owns the shares and strong claims of Mr. and Mrs. Ai Rulong.

The shareholders have been sitting on the fence for so many years, partly because they are waiting for Alia to stand up after she comes of age.

Even if she had one-tenth of the courage that Ai Rulong had back then, and did not seek to overwhelm her elders, but only to avoid making big mistakes, the shareholders would choose to support her.

Of course, I don’t support her selling her shares to enjoy an 18-year-old’s undefined retirement life…

If the other party gives in, then you can just declare that you are still there. The middle and grassroots levels of the group should not know about these trivial matters.

If the other party is not scared, it means that his incompetent grandmother and uncle have made some family scandals known to everyone, instead of just everyone at the shareholders' meeting knowing about it, but it can still be maintained in a smaller circle of people who know about it.

In that case, you will have to adjust your strategy later, change to a supporting industry approach, target user pain points, and implement precise push.

After hesitating for a while, Manager Zheng carefully stretched out a hand and made a 1 gesture.

"Ten million a month?" Alia was shocked. "It's several times more than my monthly pocket money!"

My goodness, as a rich girl, you have millions of pocket money every month, right?

"How is it possible to earn 10 million a month? One million..."

Manager Zheng's wishful thinking failed. He was still thinking that the other party would quote 100,000 and then he would admit it.

But think about it and you will know that it is impossible. As the first heir of the Ai Group, who would care about a bunch of insignificant people like you and a hundred thousand dollars to fool people?

Did you hear that? Their monthly allowance is several million yuan. They probably buy clothes, bags and luxury goods in series...

"You give Sister Liu one million a month? How much do you have left?"

"No more!" Manager Zheng immediately complained: "I only have a little left, and I have to share it with the people below. Miss, I'm really not greedy!"

As he spoke, he began to settle accounts with Ailia eagerly: "Look, those employees, their salaries are so high, and they have to be given meal subsidies every month. After the meal subsidies, they also have to pay for cheap dishes. This and other things, the group will lose millions every month! Mr. Ai must not have thought that so many people would take advantage of us! Yes, I raised the price, I admit that I did something wrong, but I definitely didn't raise the meal prices for executives by a penny! I swear! Miss, you know me, I just took back the money we shouldn't have lost from those employees who took advantage of us!"

Alia nodded repeatedly as she listened: "Yes, it's time for a raise - even for senior executives!"

"Um, this... Ahem, Miss, I think that the senior executives are still very hard-working and have created so much profit for the group. This kind of basic welfare expenditure is reasonable..."

"I see. I understand." Alia suddenly realized: "Then I won't ask you to take out too much. 50 per month. It's a smuggling account. Don't let my grandma find out. Understand?"

"this--"

"Old Zheng." Alia leaned over and lowered her voice: "Who do you think looks younger, me or my grandma?"

"...I understand, Miss. From now on, I will increase the rebate from the cafeteria to 6-55! The extra is my gift to you!"

"Well, that's good. It's enough for me to buy half a bag more." Alia nodded with satisfaction: "Besides, I don't want others to know about what happened today, do you understand?"

"I understand, I absolutely understand! I won't tell anyone - not even Assistant Liu!"

"It's not just Sister Liu's side. Sister Liu and I are half-sisters. If you want me to keep it a secret, I will naturally tell her. She will help me keep it a secret from grandma. I mean, please don't tell anyone about my internship in the group. If you deprive me of this little fun, I will be furious!"

"Okay, okay, okay... Miss cares about the Group and is truly a role model for our generation!"

"Well, if you can satisfy me, then in a few years when I pass the exams - well, when I am interested in managing the group, I will give you a promotion in the logistics department."

"Oh, it's all thanks to the young lady's kindness. Xiao Zheng, I understand everything!"

"Hey……"

030-Lei Prime Minister Get☆Daze! for 『Black Tiger Afu 14/16

"That's what happened."

Alia licked her ice cream: "After all, it's not the right time yet."

Lei Fan stretched his legs, which were numb from squatting, as usual, without much dissatisfaction on his face: "Miss, you did the right thing."

"Huh? I thought you were going to be angry and think I indulged him."

"...He is not the root cause. The root of the problem is..." Lei Fan paused: "It's with the old lady."

He sighed and said, "I was impulsive today."

"If you are not young and vigorous, can you still be called a young person?"

"I'm almost thirty."

"It's so funny, I'm only eighteen - do you want a share of the five hundred and fifty thousand?"

"No." Lei Fan looked at the ants on the rooftop: "I don't understand why they want so much money... I don't need money."

"Didn't you work for money when you were a kid?"

"But I earned that money honestly by working. If I cheated my superiors and took kickbacks, that kind of money would be too hot to hold on to for long - and you know who I'm talking about, Miss."

Of course I know that Lei Fan was not talking about the cafeteria, but her grandmother.

But can I say this to my granddaughter? Isn't Lei Fan afraid that I can jump over and kick him out of the group in a minute?

Alia dazzled her mouth with ice cream and said, "People are like this. The less they have, the more they desire. You can't understand it even with a magnifying glass. It's normal."

Logically speaking, the Ai family is now wealthy, with real equity and annual dividends. Wouldn't it be nice for them to just sit back and enjoy their days?

They have to scheme against each other and find trouble all the time, just for money...

In a sense, the reason why Alia wanted to play with them was that she felt that "it was more painful to see these bastards making money than to lose money herself."

"I've finally figured it out. The real threat is not outside, but inside. If we continue like this, it won't be long before the group's centripetal force collapses and people lose their morale. How can we lead the team in the future? Simply relying on money to make money is like a tree without roots."

The insurance and finance sector is the most profitable, which is determined by the strong performance they have demonstrated since their inception.

However, neither Lei Fan nor Ai Rulong at the time felt that the financial industry was the foundation that could support the development of the entire group.

On the contrary, the foundation lies in industry, technological innovation, and competitiveness in core manufacturing - so he did not hesitate to personally negotiate the semiconductor acquisition business.

Among the other executives, the only one who could keep up with Ai Rulong's thinking, besides Lei Fan, was probably Alia's third uncle Ai Rulin.

The reason why the other party took over the mechanical and chemical industry department and has been focusing on their business over the years is that they actually wanted to follow the same path that Ai Rulong had taken.

However, the other party also encountered a similar problem as Alia, that is, he had no way to take power and could only find a way to set up his own business.

"Now you know how important it is to get your shares back, right?" Alia coaxed.

"Yes, indeed. If we don't take back the shares, even if Zheng Chuanzhi is gone today, there will still be Wang Chuanzhi and Chen Chuanzhi in the future..."

"That's right. People have called him by that name. It's obvious that they don't care about face for the sake of money. We need to distinguish between the main contradiction and the secondary contradiction."

"But Miss, you are taking kickbacks openly, is that okay?"

"What's the problem?" Alia said nonchalantly, "If I don't do this, how can I end up like this? If I don't join forces with them, how can I get into the enemy's interior?"

When a sugar-coated bullet is fired at you, you eat the sugar coating and then fire the bullet back. It makes sense.

"I'm talking about the account handling." Lei Fan seemed to have made up his mind. Prime Minister Lei, who already had a bit of a dark aura, pulled the corner of his mouth and revealed a dangerous smile: "The financial insurance department is professional in doing these things. From now on, Miss, I will handle your accounts myself."

This is the only way to avoid the possibility that someone would use these things as an excuse to drag the young lady into trouble.

"Why use the money? Just put it directly into the Hope Primary School's charity lunch." Alia waved her hand: "I didn't take it. I just want him to bleed a little so that he can feel at ease."

"…But Miss, do you still have any money?"

"I don't have that? I'm a wealthy woman with a fully paid three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment in the city and several million in time deposits! I—"

At this point, Ailia remembered the large flat in the CBD within the Second Ring Road that someone across the street owned, and she stopped talking immediately.

"As long as there is enough cash, it will be fine." Lei Fan took out a senior executive's work card: "This is the ID card from the insurance and finance department. Miss, if you like to eat in the cafeteria, you can use this."

"Oh, you've learned all this?"

"I don't think I'm a saint, I just respect the rules, but since they don't follow the rules... humph."

Lei Fan's expression was a bit grim under the light and shadow: "I will keep an eye on them during this period. We are professionals in this area. When the relevant evidence is collected, it will be enough for them to go to jail!"

"It's up to you. As long as you're happy." Alia yawned, "I'm going to take a nap..."

"Miss, your identity has been exposed this time. Do you still need to go to the customer service department?"

"Exposed? Who said that?" Alia glanced at him: "Did you hear Fatty Zheng call me Miss?"

"This……"

"It's useless to just talk about it for three hours on WeChat Moments. Besides, I've already warned him not to cause trouble for me. Peace of mind."

Not only that, Alia also arranged for a young lady who did not want to reveal her name to help her spread false information in the group's largest gossip department.

This includes but is not limited to information such as 'That girl is actually a billionaire who came here to experience life', 'Are you scared of this violent girl who is alone and a martial arts expert who can beat ten people by herself'. Anyway, these are titles that even the UC Shock Department would not be reluctant to use, and they can be exaggerated as much as possible.

If anyone could believe it afterwards, Alia would have to respect the other person's imagination.

"Then I'll go back to work. Call me if you need anything, Miss."

"Well - Lei Fan, do you think I am being hypocritical for doing these things? I can just take charge of the group and return to my throne as the Dragon King."

"...To be honest, at the beginning, I hoped that you, Miss, could take charge of the overall situation. But now it seems that if we don't screen the entire group from bottom to top, we can't figure out how many other things have changed."

Lei Fan stopped and looked back at Alia: "If I hadn't been unable to start over, I would really want to climb it all over again... Now I can only ask you, young lady, for help."

Please, save the hard work left by the gentleman and his wife, and don't let it collapse and perish in such a tragic manner.

"So you agree with my plan to lower the company's valuation and take back the equity?"

"Of course, otherwise, how could they be willing to give up their shares?" Lei Fan's expression was extremely serious: "A canteen gets more than 10 million kickbacks every year. Their ability to suck blood from the big tree of the group is much more powerful than I thought. The only way is to use drastic measures."

Maybe there is an element of gambling in Lei Fan’s plan, but between the group and the parasites, one of them must die!

"I feel relieved when you realize this." Alia looked at Prime Minister Lei, who had turned a little darker but whose fighting power should be twice as strong, with satisfaction: "Come here, strike a more handsome pose... Yes, face me sideways... Hey! Okay, smile, with a crooked mouth, smile a little bit..."

"What is this doing?"

"It's just a gift for a good sister." Alia sent the original picture to the lady in the secretarial department: "It's okay, you can go and do your work."

"Oh."

"Also, the tables in the cafeteria, I remember that was the batch my mom had custom-made, but you smashed it. When you have time, remember to buy one with a similar style. I quite like that cafeteria, and I haven't checked out all the remaining dishes yet."

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031-This idea is difficult! Retreat first!

Happy times are always short, and happier times have yet to come.