Please make money.

Wherever Mr. Ai looked, she looked there. This was not the back of the girl. At this moment, she was not fighting alone. She was not alone!

"Miss." Lei Fan hesitated to speak, but finally made way: "They are coming."

It was obvious that the eldest lady was really anxious before.

If she was not in a hurry, why would she reveal her identity and call for help? This act of gathering everyone together is tantamount to publicly breaking off relations with Ai Ruhu.

The last time a competitor made such a big fuss was when the neighbor brought old employees to kick down the door and steal the company seal...

Now I just hope that the eldest lady can speak nicely and not hurt the feelings of these old ministers - after all, they are doing this for her own good.

Alia didn't look back, but just sighed, her back looking a little desolate.

It's all broken! It's all broken!

She thought it was just the beginning, but she didn't expect it to be the end of a stage.

No matter how much you plan, you still fail to take into account people's hearts. Alia, Alia, you are so lazy. You don't even think about how your parents have built the family business to this stage.

Is it possible that there is only one Prime Minister Lei in a group headquarters with 30,000 employees?

The business wars in the movies: strategizing, back and forth, endless tricks and superb tactics.

Real business war: Ai Ruhu? We are really not familiar with each other. Well, you'd better not come. We are afraid that the young lady will misunderstand.

Liu Jin took the first seat, only half-sitting and leaning forward slightly: "Miss, what do you want me to do?"

"Mr. Liu... No, I should call you Uncle Liu."

Ailia turned around and held Mr. Liu's rough hand, tears welling in her eyes: "Father mentioned you back then, saying that you were a capable man. I still remember it!"

"This - did the gentleman really say that?" Liu Jin's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Of course!" Alia took out her phone and flipped through a few pages skillfully, and found a group photo: "You are the third one in the second row from the left, right?"

It was a group photo of Ai Rulong and his wife and a group of trainees, with the park building behind them.

At that time, Ai Rulong was full of vigor and vitality, and his wife was as gentle as jade. Compared with this perfect couple, Liu Jin was only 38 years old that year and looked like a minion.

But Ai Rulong put his arms around his shoulders and that of another employee next to him, looking very happy, while his wife next to him looked at his profile with a smile.

This photo does not capture a cold, templated moment, but rather appears to be quite warm, with everyone looking forward to the future with eager anticipation.

Liu Jin looked at the photo silently, tears really coming down. Mr. Liu, who was usually despised for his flattery, wiped his tears, but his vision was still blurry.

"The fortune teller said that I, Ai Rulong, was a general whose success was the result of the sacrifice of thousands of men, but I disagree!"

"Five years ago, our second consumer electronics store opened in Daxing Electronics Village in the West District. My brothers and I were full of ambitions. But within less than half a month, we were bullied by competitors once a day. 16 of us left within a year. But fortunately, you are still here. I am very relieved."

"When you are out there, wealth and honor are not given by others, but earned by yourself. Others say that you are deliverymen and salesmen, and are not useful. But I say that you are all talented people, but you just lack an opportunity. Now I will give you this opportunity! You don't owe me anything, this is what you deserve for your hard work!"

"You have not been with me for a long time, but I know each of you. You can choose your own path. If you want to start your own business after you finish your studies, I, Ai Rulong, will pay for your travel expenses. The world is vast in the future, and we can work together. If you are willing to work hard with me, then if I have a bowl of rice, I will have half of what my brothers and sisters have!"

"Good luck in business school - Cheers, executives!"

The more Liu Jin wiped away her tears, the more they fell. Something very sad often happened that could make an adult behave rudely regardless of the occasion.

He was silent for a long time, and finally calmed down his emotions. He showed his usual flattering smile again: "How can I be so worthy, how can I be so worthy..."

"Boss Liu, you guys are making it very difficult for me."

Alia pulled him to sit down, and then waved her hand for everyone to sit down: "Sit down, everyone sit down - A Yuan, go get everyone a glass of water."

There was a lot of noise outside the window and everyone was very happy, while inside the room it was very quiet and everyone was also very happy.

Liu Jin spoke from the bottom of his heart: "Miss, some of what I am going to say may not be what you like to hear, but I have received great kindness from Mr. Ai, so I have to say these words no matter how unpleasant they are, because this is for the future of the group."

"You said it, I'm listening."

"Now Director Ai Ruhu is not very familiar with the management of consumer electronics and has no experience. Even if we have made some achievements, he doesn't care."

Alia automatically began to translate and fill in the other person's words in her mind -

"The emperor is young and weak and cannot rule the country. Who knows that we are serving the country and defeating the enemy?"

"Why don't you be the main manager of this consumer electronics department yourself? We can be enterprising and do something, which is worse than the current situation where we are slowly committing suicide under the leadership of Director Ai. The group can't afford such bloodletting!"

"Why not first support the Du Dianjian as the emperor, and then set out to march north!"

Ailia looked at this group of people. She just went through the information given by Shangguan Yuan at the last minute. She has already "picked up" more than half of the consumer electronics department team.

Let’s put it this way, she is now going to sit in Ai Ruhu’s office, and the only person in Mr. Ai’s office who disagrees might be Mr. Ai himself.

"Since you guys said so, and you insist that I take care of these things, then it's not impossible, but the premise is that my words have to be effective, otherwise, I can't accept it."

"You are greedy for wealth and honor, so you made me the emperor. You only need to obey my orders. Otherwise, I cannot be your master."

Everyone agreed with what she said and expressed their willingness to obey her orders. Liu Jin turned around before her and stared at these people who were promoted by him - the senior executives of the four departments who were similar to him and the 18 original shareholders at that time could laugh at him for being fawning and obsequious, but who among the people below would not say that he was a smiling tiger?

The tiger in Ai Ruhu is fake, a paper tiger.

But Liu Jin is really a smiling tiger. He can still maintain this mess in an environment where Ai Ruhu is wielding a shovel and bleeding people crazily. At least it looks acceptable on the books. This is already a skill beyond that of an ordinary tailor.

"Since everyone listens to me, I'll just say a few words - Mr. Ai, after all, is my uncle!"

As soon as Ailia said this, Liu Jin's face changed, but he forced himself to suppress it, only revealing a hint of unwillingness.

"So I can't accept a direct fall-out... Come out."

Alia clapped her hands and called the people in the cubicle to come out: "Meet these executives. To get things done in the future, we still have to rely on everyone's concerted efforts."

The second young master Jing walked out with a numb look on his face, pinching the hem of his skirt, lowering his head and saying nothing.

Tired, destroy it, hurry up - who else put up such a big poster? I wonder if her face is so scary when it is enlarged like that!

"this--"

"My uncle's son, my brother, Ai Lijing." Ailia folded her hands and rested them on her chin: "He planned what happened today. What do you think?"

"...?"

072-As long as your thoughts don't slip

They had heard of Ai Ruhu's son.

But this was the first time they had seen Ai Ruhu's daughter.

Liu Jin, who was still struggling before, slapped his thigh again: "Resemble them! So similar!"

Who does she look like? Of course she looks like Alia...

"But--"

One executive looked around in confusion and asked, "Is this necessary?"

With their help, Alia can be carried into the board of directors legitimately even if she has to.

To put it bluntly, if Ai Ruhu's series is in a bad state, at most the consumer electronics department will stagnate, and it may even turn losses into profits.

But if their department performs poorly, the consumer electronics department can take a holiday tomorrow - the truly capable ones are all here.

Under these circumstances, shouldn't Alia make it clear that she is in trouble and have a fight with Ai Ruhu on the spot, asking him to abdicate and retire?

A senior executive nearby lowered his voice and said, "If we don't want to tear each other apart, then if Director Ai is not respectable, then there must be someone to help him be respectable, right?"

“…In this way?”

"Dr. Ai is a man who cares about his reputation."

After hearing this, he realized that a man who was too concerned about his reputation had the curtain pulled open by the eldest lady in the most humiliating way.

Killing people is not scary - what is scary is killing people and destroying their hearts!

Oh my god! The executive shuddered. It was so heartbreaking! It was so scary!

"Since today's event was arranged by Li Jing, you should go and show up later."

Alia looked at Jing Er Shao, saw the expression on the latter's face, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm not talking about facing the public."

Young Master Jing heaved a sigh of relief.

"I mean come forward and face my uncle, your father."

"..." Second Young Master Jing was silent for a few seconds, then turned and walked out: "I think I have a talent for hosting, but it's just been buried."

If I had vaguely seen some of my father's shadow in Ai Ruhu before.

Then if it happens again, he will only be able to see the back of his grandfather in his father - the kind standing on the other side of the bridge, waving his hands and saying don't come over.

"stop--"

Upon hearing the voice, Second Young Master Jing stopped and said with a bitter look on his face: "Sister..."

"According to the regulations on personnel appointments and dismissals, the voting rights of the eight points of the group's shares held by your father will be inherited by you after he withdraws from management."

Alia leaned back on the chair and reminded him quietly, "Don't you want to start your own business?"

"..."

"Sometimes when I talk to you, I always feel that you are not open enough and your inner world is not open yet."

"I……"

"Do you know how to be open?" Alia stood up, pressed his shoulders, and said sincerely: "Do something big!"

"I--"

"We shouldn't think about ourselves, but only the future of the group!"

"But……"

"Brother, do you really expect your uncle to do things for you?" Alia put her arm around his shoulders, and the siblings turned to face the window.

Ailia lowered her voice and said, "Don't let your uncle scare you with his abilities!"

"...I know my dad is unreliable, but if not my dad, who else can I rely on? Mr. Pang?"

"Tsk, that's even more unreliable, a master who drinks tea and chats every day."

"Then who can I rely on?" Young Master Jing glanced at Alia.

Rely on you? A stinky sister who bullies her brother every day?

"Depend on me and these truly capable executives!" Alia raised her hand and pointed at the other two buildings outside. "My father founded such a large group. All the old employees are still here, just scattered in various departments. Mr. Liu, the consumer electronics department, Mr. Lei, the financial insurance department. I'm waiting for you to go up, and then we'll raise the flag with a click, and this thing will definitely work!"

“…Can it be done?”

"It can be done!" Alia patted the window sill. "They have done this much, why can't it be done?"

He can turn a small matter into a military mutiny at Chenqiao and crown himself as the emperor. With such subjective initiative, what can't he accomplish?

Alia even suspected that if she stayed in silence for a few more days, everyone at the shareholders' meeting would come to her with their heads raised.

Ai Ruhu was spanked. Was it his butt? It was a slap on the face of those who defected!

This kind of evil behavior in the consumer electronics department - cough - when such a case comes out, every one of those guys will be worried.

Do you really think that Prime Minister Lei can't go and recruit his old subordinates? Previously, there was a lack of a stamp, but now the stamp is back, right?

Young Master Jing took a deep breath: "Sister——"

"Ok?"

"I don't believe a word you said."

"Just don't believe it." Alia thought to herself, I (TM) don't believe it either.

How could a small customer service representative like me be able to plan and win battles thousands of miles away?

"But I am very excited about the prospect you mentioned... I want to do something big!"

"That's right!" Alia was very pleased: "Do it! Show it to your dad! Show it to all the people who look down on you!"

"After I take over, I will listen to you, but I have one request - you have to give me some resources!"

"Here." Alia turned around and said in front of all the executives: "Everyone! I, Alia, am here to tell you something!"

She pushed the Second Young Master Jing in front of her and said, "It's inconvenient to talk about the things between me and my uncle, but this is my half-brother!"

The corner of Jing Ershao's eye twitched, and he realized that his sister's stubborn character could not be changed.

"Ah Jing and I are blood thicker than water. From now on, everything I have, he has half of it!"

Liu Jin hesitated to speak after hearing this, but Lei Fan just sat there quietly without saying a word, as if everything had been expected.

That is to say, if Prime Minister Lei now adds a goose feather fan, he will definitely look like a new version of the Prime Minister...