Please make money.

"Meeting, huh? Over here, please."

095-Simple Business War

Why is it that among the three things a new official does upon taking office, the first one is often to establish his authority and to make an example of someone else to scare the monkeys?

Because if he didn't do this, he really wouldn't be able to control the people below - Young Master Jing looked at the huge crowd, his throat rolled, and he stood up subconsciously.

But when he looked at the assistant who opened the door, he suppressed his uneasiness and turned his gaze back to President Liu.

"Mr. Ai——"

Mr. Liu got straight to the point and sneered, "17-year-old Mr. Ai—what should I call you? Young Master? CEO? Mr. Ai?"

Even if Ai Ruhu is not good enough, he is still an old man from the Ai Rulong era. But you, Ai Lijing, don’t even have a gilded reputation, how dare you sit at the top?

Liu Jin's face darkened: "Liu Gu—how do you talk like that!"

"How can I talk?" Mr. Liu glanced at Liu Jin and said, "Mr. Liu, it feels great to be a follower of the dragon, right?"

As he said this, he began to stab: "Master Ai, you have to be careful when you hire people. Boss Liu used to lick your father, but now he can jump to your side without hesitation. If someone else comes, do you think Boss Liu will cling to a new thigh again?"

Young Master Jing looked at him quietly, thought for a moment, raised his hand and pointed at the seat in front of him: "Sit down."

"Forget about sitting down." President Liu waved his hand and said, "Young Master, I'll give you some face. After all, we all work for President Ai. We are here for today's meeting, so just treat it as a formality. In the future, we will still follow the old rules to help you manage the operation of the Consumer Electronics Division. If you have any arrangements, just tell us and we will follow suit. How do you do that?"

In other words, if you have nothing to do, you'd better sit in the office and drink tea and chat. Don't take trivial matters as an excuse to gain authority. Learn from your father's way of governing by doing nothing.

"Liu Gu, you're crazy!" Liu Jin yelled, "Do you think you're in a gang? Ah? Believe it or not, the group can expel you right now!"

"Fire? Including all of us, the dozens of executives?"

President Liu was unscrupulous. He raised his hand and looked around at the executives behind him: "President Liu is so arrogant. He said he wanted to fire us all!"

"Pfft..."

"Mr. Liu may have drunk too much."

"Fire one-third of the executives? Then everyone won't have to work!"

"Hahaha--"

Amid the laughter, everyone became more and more unscrupulous because this was the fact.

Firing an executive sounds simple, as if it is just a matter of a word from a domineering president.

But the fact is that every company that wants to "get rid of" a senior executive must think carefully before doing so.

After all, firing an executive is not simply about firing the executive himself, but about rebuilding the entire department team led by the executive.

They have been in office for many years and not only control the company's power and resources, but also have a large number of subordinates and connections. If they quit and switch to the other side, they will become enemies by leaving.

So many times, dismissal is not done so drastically. The first option is for everyone to part ways amicably and just take the money and leave.

This kind of amicable parting is mostly used for executives who have failed in certain projects. They lack ability but have worked hard. Their abilities are not trusted but their character is still there, and everyone is still friends.

The second way is to get hold of the evidence and force the executive to leave on his own.

After working in the workplace for a long time, no one dares to say that he is really clean. Usually, people turn a blind eye because they think that this person is still useful.

When the company feels that your company is no longer valuable and does not want to pay compensation, you can use your leverage to force the executives to settle the matter and resign voluntarily.

In fact, companies are unlikely to do such things. After all, the impact is too bad and it will damage the company's reputation. It is mostly caused by the infighting among executives when they are fighting for power.

As for the third type, it is that the spare tire becomes the regular one and forces the previous one to be decent.

Ai Ruhu is the third type. He is in a high position and has great power. No one can fire him. Moreover, in theory, he is still the chairman and holds the power in the company.

Without a suitable successor, it is easy to cause turmoil, such as the current situation where senior executives are forcing the emperor to abdicate.

So even though Liu Jin and Lei Fan have been worried for many years, they have to wait until Alia returns like lightning before they can take action, and they also have to have the puppet of Second Young Master Jing.

But imagination is rich and reality is cruel. After all, the second young master Jing has not yet inherited his father's true essence of collecting and distributing money, and he is actually usurping the throne.

The people below didn't even dare to bet that Young Master Jing could cover for them, so they simply overturned the table.

Perhaps Young Master Jing will be able to slowly control them in a few years, but this period of time is enough for them to escape.

It’s impossible that the Second Young Master Jing would lose all his dignity and turn against them on the spot like they did, then life would be miserable for everyone, right?

President Liu looked at Young Master Jing's hesitant and struggling expression with flickering eyes. He looked around but didn't see any security guards or anything like that.

Very good, he still wants to continue living, this is the right thing to do...

You be your CEO, and I will be the Erlang Zhenjun of Guanjiangkou in the consumer electronics department who only obeys orders and not instructions. We should do our best together.

Just as he was about to sit down proudly, he felt his shoulders tighten and a hand came over and held him up.

who? !

Mr. Liu was shocked and turned around to see that it was the same customer service representative from before!

"what you do?!"

Mr. Liu twisted his body, but was pushed hard onto the seat by the man.

"I called the police." Alia sighed, then put a document in front of him: "Do you want to see it?"

"You--you let go!" Mr. Liu struggled: "What does calling the police have to do with me? Are you trying to frame me? Are you trying to wrongly accuse me--"

The executives behind him became agitated, and two of them who were close to him wanted to grab Alia directly.

"roll------"

Alia turned her head suddenly and shouted like a tiger's roar. The person closest to her was stunned for a moment, and the water cup on the table next to her even broke on the spot.

The tea spread all over the table, dyeing the document light yellow. Alia held Mr. Liu hostage with one hand and turned to the first page: "Look carefully, read carefully."

"Boom———Crash————"

The floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall of the conference room was smashed. Lei Fan, wearing a safety helmet and holding the hammer he had used to smash the washing machine yesterday, stood behind the curtain wall.

Behind him, in addition to the dozen or so executives who defected yesterday, there was also a large number of group security personnel armed with riot control equipment.

"Oh? Someone?" Lei Fan raised his helmet and said, "Oh no, we hit the wrong office. Didn't we say we were going to renovate this office?"

Lei Fan's number one loyal dog Jiang Wei jumped out on the spot, holding a construction drawing and flipping through it pretentiously: "Oh no! Mr. Lei! I got the drawing wrong!"

"The money for the renovation will be deducted from your salary." Lei Fan threw away the hammer and greeted everyone: "Ah, it's okay, you guys chat, you guys chat about your things."

He took off his helmet and fanned himself: "Let's go sit next door - Awei, break down the wall over there too."

Jiang Wei looked at the decoration drawings again and said, "There is no such plan. And they are deducting it from my salary?"

"Deduct it from my salary - can't you change the renovation plan temporarily?"

Jiang Wei followed suit and picked up the hammer and rushed forward: "Make way! Make way - eighty! Eighty!"

President Liu watched as this group of people were 'entrenched' in the meeting room next door like wolves and tigers, even smashing the glass wall in the middle, leaving broken glass all over the floor.

Lei Fan sat in the next meeting room with a big smile: "You guys continue, I'll take a break, I hope I don't disturb you guys?"

Having said that, the security personnel showed no intention of taking a break. Instead, they gathered more in the conference room.

Mr. Liu's throat rolled, and he subconsciously lowered his head to look at the documents on the table: "You...what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Alia patted his face. "Do you know me?"

"...Who are you?"

"I'm a small-time scoundrel with no power or background - but you can ask your new CEO what to call me."

Mr. Liu subconsciously looked up at Mr. Jing, who smiled politely and reservedly, "Mr. Liu, let me introduce you to my sister."

You...sister?

"Alia, the only daughter of my second uncle Ai Rulong and the largest shareholder of the group."

Mr. Liu's pupils shrank instantly: "Ai-Ai-"

"Liya." Alia leaned forward and lowered her voice. "If we fire all of you, the consumer electronics department might lose 10 billion yuan, but if we fire only you, how much do you think it will lose? Or do you think that the friendship between you and these executives you instigated is unbreakable? How many people do you think would be eager to stab you if I offered you a reward of 100 million yuan?"

"...?!!"

096-Thumbs up for Manager Wang’s bravery!

The bounty that Ailia was talking about was naturally not the same bounty for Ouyang Zhipeng.

Poor Ouyang Zhipeng, because of the high reward of 240 yuan, he finally fell into the law...

So the question is, how much black material can he get in exchange for the 100 million yuan "loss", and how many years in prison will he have to serve?

The gap between people is sometimes hard to describe.

If Young Master Jing came up to General Liu and said something like "I want to go to war with you", General Liu would probably just want to laugh.

But Alia, this young, ordinary, and powerless girl, said it so casually, but it made him feel a creepy fear. When he looked over, his eyes met the other person's sidelong glance, and he was startled again, and his momentum was completely suppressed.

"I……"

“Shh—” Alia raised a finger and interrupted him: “Let’s see first.”

Alia considerately pulled the document in front of her, letting the tea stains spread as she turned page after page.

"This should be a kickback. Look, it's only 200,000. It's really sad..."

"Is this a bid rigging in the procurement chain? This business is not worth it. We spent 1.5 million, but ended up losing nearly 15 million on after-sales service..."

"This is a fake account from two after-sales service outlets. Oh! I understand. It's a chain of traps. If the quality of the procurement chain is not up to standard, there will be after-sales service. If after-sales service can be done well, there will be money to be made. So that's how it is... Mr. Liu is smart! This is four million, but unfortunately, the people who helped you in those two outlets have also been reported to the police and arrested."

Alia turned the pages for him, one by one, and turned them over and over. When she got to the back, she found that she couldn't see clearly. It was all wet.

Arya was immediately furious: "How dare you mess up my files!!"

As she spoke, she grabbed the cracked cup and smashed it to the ground. When the fragments flew around, everyone shook.

"Oh, sorry, I scared you." Ailia quickly wiped the tea off Mr. Liu's body, looking very cautious.

"Boss Liu, please don't be angry. You are a senior executive and I am just a customer service representative. Don't make a big deal out of it. If you fire me, I still have to support my family with this salary. My wife just bought a villa worth 900 million yuan with a loan this year, and I bought a car worth 270 million yuan. And my son is studying abroad, which costs to million yuan a year. All this money..."

Mr. Liu was so shocked that his face turned pale and his lips trembled: "Ai... Mr. Ai... you——"

"Don't harm your family. I know the rules." Alia comforted him, her face full of justice: "You go in and reform yourself. I've asked the Ministry of Law. If you want to repay the embezzlement, it will be more than three years but less than ten years. Your wife is still young and can remarry. Your son is almost an adult and can work and study by washing dishes."

"me……"

“I I I I I—I your mother’s head!”

Alia picked up the wet document and threw it at his face. "You're annoying me with your oh-oh-oh, do you understand? You were so arrogant before! You swallowed up at least 20 million from the group in one year and made the group lose another 20 million. You're oh-oh-ing me here - 40 million, do you know that it can support 10,000 customer service representatives for a whole month? Huh?!"

Alia kicked his chair and knocked him to the ground. "I work eight hours a day and get four thousand dollars, but you slack off for eight hours and get forty million dollars! You deserve it?! My money is easy to take, right?"

She glanced sideways at a senior executive next to her, who subconsciously took half a step back.

But when I looked back, the people behind me retreated even faster, leaving a large gap...

"What are you looking at! You've never seen a rage before - you've never seen a showdown before!"

"..."

"Why? You have an account too? You have something to say too? What's your name?"

"..."

"talk--"

“Chen, Chen…”

"Chen Chen Chen - what are you here for? A meeting?"

"Yes! Yes, for the meeting..."

"Why are you standing there looking at me during a meeting? Sit down and listen to your new CEO!"

"well……"

Manager Chen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The more he looked at Alia, the more he felt that she was a lunatic.

Who dares to reason with a madman? Especially when he is already feeling empty-headed, afraid that Alia will find fault with him again.

To put it bluntly, after a fight, she was put in a detention center and hospitalized. When everyone else came out, she was sitting in the office and she was put in jail for corruption...

Alia walked over and asked everyone one by one. A group of executives wanted to retreat, but the explosion-proof shields behind them blocked their way and they could not move forward or backward.

"What's your name? What's your last name?"