Chapter 353 During the Annual Meeting (1 update)

Although Sang Yian wanted to save money, he would not go too far.

The warehouse was still well decorated, with a stage, sound system, dining table, lighting, flowers, everything was really complete.

Even the ground was covered with a red carpet.

Sang Yian also booked a banquet from a restaurant. At first, she wanted to have a buffet so that everyone could freely choose their taste.

However, considering that there were more than 50 workers at the paper mill, they were basically craftsmen from the village, or some workers with simple papermaking experience.

Because Sang Yian and the Li family father and son broke down the papermaking process into various steps, there were fewer restrictions on recruiting people later, and many of them were migrant workers.

These people may not be used to the buffet format, so Sang Yian arranged a banquet.

In addition to the paper mill workers, including Dr. Xiaohua and Dr. Louzhi who work in the pharmacy, and the employees of Ansheng Biomedicine, Ansheng Real Estate Company only has Anle and two managers who jumped from Jiang's Group.

There is no way. The real estate company has just completed the acquisition. Maybe because of the acquisition, some employees have jumped ship and were poached by other real estate companies, or simply changed to other jobs. Now the company's employees have not settled down yet, so forget about the annual meeting.

Even so, there are 70 to 80 people attending the annual meeting.

Sang Yian was lucky again that the warehouse was big enough.

There were 10 tables for the annual meeting.

Sang Yian also remembered volunteers like Jiang Yuanyuan, part-timers like Lu Zhiyao, consultant Zhou Yu'an, and non-staff member Jiang Huaijing.

Since it was an annual meeting, the banquet couldn't be sloppy, and all of them were signature dishes of the hotel chef.

The father and son of the Li family arranged the workers of the paper mill and asked everyone to take their seats one by one. There was no other way. For this group of workers, who were 40 years old on average and graduated from high school, they had never heard of the annual meeting.

It was the first time for them to attend the company's annual meeting.

For a while, everyone felt a little cramped when sitting at the dining table.

If the location of the annual meeting was not in the urban village they were more familiar with, they would feel even more uneasy.

Sang Yian sensed their mood and said with a smile, "Let's treat it as a village banquet. Today, all the dishes are classics. Don't be polite, otherwise it will be a waste. After all, if you can't finish it, the hotel won't refund you."

The workers laughed kindly, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Sang Yian was not exaggerating. It was all classics. This table of food cost 3888 yuan. It was not pre-prepared dishes. You get what you pay for.

There were sea cucumbers, abalone, crabs, roast duck, lamb pot, black pepper beef, three-yolk chicken, pigeon soup, etc. There were also six cold dishes, vegetables to relieve greasiness, fruit platters, drinks and wine.

The round table was filled with food. It was called an annual meeting, but it was really no different from a village banquet.

The workers were relieved to see that the boss was so humble.

Li Xuan still frowned. Just three days ago, their factory asked for another 3 million in research and development funds. Although the sales of watermark paper were very good and the price was acceptable, watermark paper was handmade paper made in the traditional way, and the production capacity was limited.

The paper mill was not self-sufficient now.

Seeing Sang Yian's big annual meeting, Li Xuan, the old man, was filled with hatred. He pulled Sang Yian aside and said earnestly, "Boss, we still have to save money. We can't spend so much!"

Sang Yian could already hear the hidden meaning and was worried that she would go bankrupt.

She smiled and said, "Old Li, don't worry, we won't go bankrupt. Eat more later. We still have other programs!"

Li Xuan was worried. Will she really not go bankrupt?

Chengxintang paper production is really too complicated. There are too many uncertainties. They have invested 8 million yuan in total. Fortunately, they are about to succeed and see the dawn of victory.

"Dad, don't worry this time. The boss is right. Such delicious food cannot be returned even if you can't finish it."

Li Lihong smiled and handed over the chopsticks.

When the old man Li Xuan heard it, he thought it made sense. Eat!

Not only did he eat alone, he also warmly entertained the workers in the factory.

The workers have long been addicted to eating and have no interest in anything else.

There are many dishes here that they have never heard of. Now they can eat for free, so of course they have to eat enough.

The main campaign is a CD-ROM operation, so there must be no waste.

Jiang Huaijing took this scene in his eyes. As the helmsman of a group company, every time he saw Sang Yian getting along with her employees, he had a unique experience. He always felt that Sang Yian was not like a boss at all.

Although she always calls herself a capitalist, she is really not a capitalist to her employees.

Jiang Huaijing walked towards Sang Yian. At the end of the year, the group's business was almost busy, and he really didn't have time to come.

However, every day he could see Sang Yian's leisurely circle of friends, either writing big characters, or doing exciting things, watering the plants, or playing the guqin, playing a song, and asking her mother to comment.

On a whim, she would study the recipes she got from the little prince.

But every time a delicious dish came out, the most eye-catching thing was the little parrot with smooth and shiny feathers.

Every time Jiang Huaijing finished browsing her circle of friends, he actually felt like he didn't want to work, he wanted to rest and relax.

When he first came up with this idea, Jiang Huaijing himself was surprised. He has always put work first, and other things are considered a waste of time in his eyes.

Many people call him a work machine, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with that.

He doesn't think there is anything wrong with doing what he thinks is the most valuable within a limited time.

But now...

Jiang Huaijing's eyes were fixed on Sang Yian, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise. His peach blossom eyes became even softer. He was about to walk up to Sang Yian, and he was about to call for help.

Jiang Yuanyuan, who already worshipped Sang Yian as an idol, rushed over like a rabbit, "Sister Sang, I didn't expect that a volunteer like me could attend the annual meeting! This is my first time attending the annual meeting!"

Jiang Huaijing: "..."

He rubbed his fingers, wondering if he should enroll his niece in a few more cram schools? There is still a lot of room for improvement

in mathematics. "I heard from Sister Beibei that there will be a live broadcast later so that fans can also participate in the annual meeting. Do you want me to help you host it? I am very talented in this area! I have also hosted the school anniversary party."

Jiang Yuanyuan was very enthusiastic and looked energetic.

"I heard that someone wants to steal my job?"

The little parrot flew over, sounding a little angry.