While Li Yuanbin and others were waiting for the elevator, some employees' chat rooms were in an uproar.
"Wow... Is this President Li? So handsome!"
"Stop being such a fangirl. If you have the time, you might as well focus on your upcoming interview!"
"Why should the big capitalists care? They won't give me two extra months' salary..."
Of course, everyone says this on the Internet, but in reality they still have to behave themselves.
At this time, in the office of Zhang Zhigong, another vice president of the company, Song Liping, the human resources manager, was reporting on her work.
The two people were discussing a new round of recruitment and the latest personnel transfer issues.
After receiving the notice from Li Fumin, both of them smiled knowingly and continued their work as if nothing had happened.
Although the other party is the son of Lee Jae-yong of Samsung Group, he has to abide by some rules as he has just arrived.
But they overlooked one point, that is, Lee Won-bin was not the kind of second-generation chaebol son who came out to gild himself without any achievements, but the chairman of a powerful group.
Because of this negligence, the fate of both of them was foreshadowed.
The reason why the two did not go to welcome Li Yuanbin was because Zhang Zhigong was using backdoors for his people and Song Liping was promoting her brother.
The two hit it off immediately and considered the company theirs.
This also has a lot to do with the fact that Samsung Group did not interfere in the operation of this company.
Samsung Group is a huge company and does not take such a company seriously at all.
In other words, this was something Lee Kun-hee did on purpose.
He just wanted to use such a company to test the quality of the future successor of the group, or to establish his authority.
However, Lee Won-bin's excellence far exceeded the imagination of Lee Kun-hee and Lee Jae-yong. Not only did he build a large-scale group company by himself, but he also used his own skills to call the shots in the market.
Naturally, the trial of such a small company was completely abandoned, but the two years of planning could not be wasted. Lee Jae-yong finally decided to give the company to his son to give him a foundation to enter the pharmaceutical industry in the future.
This is also the reason why Secretary-General Li Xishi was able to give Li Yuanbin so much information about the company's senior executives. These materials not only include their detailed introductions, but also some unknown secrets.
In the office, Zhang Zhigong and Song Liping had a pleasant conversation. Both of them almost got what they wanted, and then they were ready to leave.
At this time, Zhang Zhigong received another message from Li Fumin, informing him to go to the conference room for a meeting.
Zhang Zhigong smiled and showed the text message to Song Liping: "Let's see what this little Li is up to!"
"Well, what could be the problem? It's just the first few things a new official has to do. I hope the president will take care of me in the future!" Song Liping's face was as smiling as a chrysanthemum, and she said to Zhang Zhigong.
She deliberately called him the president in front of Zhang Zhigong, and her vicious heart was obvious.
Inside the highest conference room of Samsung BioLogics.
As the president, Li Yuanbin was dozing off in the main seat, his right hand supporting his chin, his left hand lightly resting on the table, his fingers tapping rhythmically.
Men and women in suits walked in from the door in the distance and sat in their seats according to their order.
Song Liping was among them, but for some reason Zhang Zhigong was not there.
When the time came, there were still a few people who had not arrived. Li Yuanbin did not let them wait any longer and directly announced the start of the meeting.
The opening is still the old-fashioned self-introduction.
Li Yuanbin stood up, looked around at the people sitting in the seats, and nodded slightly: "I am Li Yuanbin, the new president of the company. I welcome your guidance."
Regardless of whether there are problems among this group of people, at least Li Yuanbin has done his best to save face.
The people in the audience were naturally very considerate and applauded.
In the following time, the executives in charge of various projects reported one by one on the progress of their projects. Li Yuanbin nodded and asked a few questions, but most of the time, everything went smoothly.
An hour into the meeting, the door to the conference room was pushed open.
A middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked in slowly. He nodded slightly at the crowd and said, "Sorry, I'm late."
The person who came was Zhang Zhigong, one of the company's vice presidents.
Li Yuanbin, who was sitting in the main seat, slowly turned his head and looked at him, with a slight smile on his face: "Since you are late, then don't come!"
Li Yuanbin's voice turned cold, contrary to his gentle tone just now, and the atmosphere in the conference room fell to the bottom in an instant.
The whole place was silent, just like the saying goes, you could hear a pin drop.
No one expected that Li Yuanbin, who had been smiling and enjoying the spring breeze just now, seemed like a different person in an instant.
Zhang Zhigong also reacted, put on a fake smile, and bowed slightly to Li Yuanbin: "I'm so sorry, President, I just went out to discuss work and am not in the company."
What he meant was, I'm late, but I'm not wrong. I'm out there doing business for the company. You, the new president, won't be so inconsiderate as to give me some face, right?
"I have no sympathy for people who are late and tell lies."
"President, I really am out on a mission!"
Seeing that he was still stubborn, Li Yuanbin put down his crossed legs, folded his hands on his chest and placed them on the table, looking at him with a sneer on his face: "Really? You didn't draw the blinds in your office just now."
Zhang Zhigong's eyes narrowed and he glanced at Song Liping who was not far away. Song Liping was also confused. She went to Zhang Zhigong's office to report on her work, and it was not her decision whether to close the blinds or not.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Li Yuanbin also lost interest in hunting and waved his hand at him: "Since you have worked in the company for many years, I will give you a chance. Either leave or stay for the meeting. What do you think?"
Li Yuanbin's tone was calm, as if nothing happened, but it was this tone that put tremendous pressure on everyone present.
Song Liping lowered her head and glanced at Li Yuanbin who was sitting in the main seat. She swallowed and had a bad feeling in her heart.
After a series of ideological struggles, Zhang Zhigong decided to stay and listen to what this person was up to.
The meeting continued, and Zhang Zhigong sat in his seat without saying a word. He occasionally glanced at Song Liping who was sitting opposite him, but she ignored him.
Not long after, Park Seol-yoon pushed open the door of the conference room, walked over to Lee Won-bin, and whispered in his ear, "Chairman, there's a group of people outside. It's a prosecutor named Lee and twenty police officers."
Li Yuanbin nodded: "Yes, please let them in. I called them here."
"Okay, President!" Park Seol-yoon nodded, turned and left the meeting room.
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