The shareholders who had been gloating just moments before fell silent instantly; none of them had expected that Song Hengjue would be in the car.
Mr. Zhang's face turned ashen.
The other shareholder next to Mo Ying quickly smiled and laughed it off, letting the matter drop.
"President Song is too kind. Although President Zhang is getting on in years, he has always been in good health and is very dedicated to his work at the company. Letting President Zhang go back to rest would only mean that the company loses another great talent."
Song Hengjue subconsciously looked at Yang Qingheng.
Yang Qingheng glanced at him, then silently put her hands in her pockets and stood aside.
Song Hengjue immediately understood and said casually, "Just kidding. President Zhang cares so much about the company, so of course he should shine in the right place."
As expected of Song Hengjue, despite lacking years of experience, his quick wit and comprehension are still quite good.
Yang Qingheng glanced at him with a smile, then followed the other shareholders into the factory.
It's not that she's a saint and doesn't want to retaliate against Song Hengjue's words. The company isn't Song Hengjue's personal fiefdom. Kicking someone out of the company without a legitimate reason would put the other shareholders in a difficult position. Everyone would feel insecure, which would cause dissatisfaction, and the company would likely suffer the consequences.
"For the materials in Group D, I think it's best to use Sheng Hong's. Let's just talk to them directly and increase the order volume. They're old partners, so we can trust them more," Mo Ying said.
Several minority shareholders who were on his side echoed his sentiments, while several neutral shareholders and those on Song Hengjue's side exchanged bewildered glances.
Everyone knows that the boss of Shenghong is Mo Ying's brother-in-law. He was the one who brought in this cooperation in the first place. However, the material cost is indeed one cent more per kilogram than the market price. If it were said that the product is better than the ones outside, we wouldn't say anything, but this product is clearly about the same as the ones outside.
When it comes to matters involving the company's interests, it's tantamount to taking money from everyone's pockets. A neutral shareholder couldn't hold back any longer and stood up: "I think Haili's materials are also quite good. When the company sent people to negotiate before, we tested them, and their materials were also qualified, but the price was cheaper than Shenghong's by one kilogram."
Don't underestimate this small amount; little by little, it adds up. Considering the company's monthly consumption of supplies, it's already a large sum.
Mo Ying gave him a deep look, her expression unreadable, and snorted coldly, "What do you think?"
They asked each of the shareholders present, but never asked Yang Qingheng a single question, as if her answer was completely unimportant.
Even though she now possesses power equivalent to Song Hengjue.
As for Song Hengjue, Yang Qingheng was afraid that his acting would be exposed, so she had others take him to visit other places as soon as he came in.
Yang Qingheng silently remembered the shareholders who had stopped Mo Ying earlier. Seeing that several people were trying to agree with Mo Ying in order to avoid a direct confrontation, she quickly stepped forward to stop them: "After all, it is a technology company. Every component is crucial. I think it is better to make a decision after comparison and research. We cannot make a hasty conclusion."
"Mr. Yang, I think you haven't grasped one thing yet. We are a technology company, not a child's game, not a baby at home, and certainly not your fancy handbags. We're not something you can just interfere with as soon as you open your mouth." Mo Ying said, hands behind his back, looking down at her.
In short, she's just a woman who doesn't even understand the parts of the company's products, so she's not qualified to discuss this issue with them. She should just be a decorative vase.
The men seemed particularly united at this moment, and even the shareholders who had remained neutral earlier cast disapproving glances their way.
"I know that Ms. Yang is eager to show her abilities as a new employee, but when it comes to technology, you women really don't have that talent," Mr. Zhang said disdainfully, raising his chin with an arrogant expression.
Seeing this, Li Nian quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "President Yang isn't a professional in this field, so it's normal that she doesn't know. The employees in the company aren't born knowing this either. She's just started here and doesn't have much time to adapt."
Ultimately, it's still about having a biased view of Yang Qingheng, simply because she's a woman. Since there are no women among the researchers they recruited, they subconsciously felt she wasn't worthy. This is a form of contempt and disdain.
Just like what she had experienced in the capital.
Yang Qingheng pointed to the mechanical casing on the table: "I'm not an expert in the others, but I do know a little about materials. It's just PC. It's strong and heat-resistant, but it's not easy to color, so our company's mechanical casings have always been mainly dark-colored."
She didn't feel aggrieved; instead, she found it amusing. These arrogant old men were smug about something that anyone with a few years of schooling could understand, as if they had come across some profound knowledge.
She's a woman, not a fool.
Mo Ying was surprised that he could actually understand this vase. It must have been because he had crammed a lot of knowledge for today's trip. He probably even memorized all the materials needed in the factory overnight, just to show off. How superficial.
With his hands behind his back, he adopted the demeanor of an elder: "Mechanics isn't something you can understand just by memorizing a few materials. But you've done a good job of working hard. Now tell me, what other materials are used in this part?"
Oh, so you're going to test her again?
She was clearly his colleague, yet he acted this way, showing no respect whatsoever; it was more of a mockery.
A hint of disgust flashed in Yang Qingheng's eyes, but she stood up straight, her imposing manner not at all intimidating him. On the contrary, she was full of confidence: "What materials to use is not the topic we are discussing today, Mr. Mo. You have gone off-topic. But speaking of materials, I am reminded of another material that can be used to make mechanical shells, ABS. What do you think, Mr. Mo?"
"Pfft." Several bursts of laughter suddenly erupted from the scene.
Mo Ying shook his head, a mocking smile on his face: "Who doesn't know that ABS is far inferior to PC in both strength and high temperature resistance? What kind of crappy phone are you trying to make? Like I said, if you don't know, don't talk. Pretending to know what you don't know is even more disgusting."
After saying that, he patted Yang Qingheng on the shoulder, as if he were educating an ignorant child, if he hadn't said so many malicious things.
"President Song's heart isn't in the company. He's just a young man who can't distinguish between work and love." Several shareholders shook their heads repeatedly, not only extremely disappointed in Yang Qingheng, but also somewhat annoyed with Song Hengjue.
Using their company for women to play house is simply disrespectful.
If such poor-quality phones were sold, they could easily imagine the backlash the company would face, and her reputation would be ruined by this woman.
Li Nian hesitated, then could only give Yang Qingheng a helpless look.
Seeing Yang Qingheng suddenly become the target of everyone's criticism, Mo Ying felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
If it weren't for this stupid woman suddenly snatching him away, he would be sitting in Song Hengjue's position now. He'll make her see what happens when she offends him!
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