Yu Jingshu hired them with a high salary to protect the young Qingyuan, but Yu Jingshu might have missed one point. Once the company is leaderless, the think tank, as the local snake, will squeeze Su Qingyuan at will.
In order to prevent the think tank from "holding the emperor hostage to control the princes", Yu Jingshu has selected people in the think tank at different levels, and the types are also mutually reinforcing and restraining, including mature, radical, and conservative. She had too much hope for Su Qingyuan, but she didn't expect that the real termite in the company would be the think tank.
There are termites at every level of the company, but those are just symbiotic relationships that do not cause any pain or itch. What really brings down the entire company is the people who lead the company. Today's short meeting showed some problems. For example, Zhao Xin, although he spoke very logically, he never got to the point.
The three groups submitted termination letters together, so the story behind it must not be that simple. Moreover, he did not mention the internal problems of the company at all. He just kept asking the Jinglan Group to "pay compensation and cede territory" and kept making concessions in pursuit of a short-term peace. This is the conservative approach.
However, is Zhao Xin really just a conservative?
Su Qingyuan glanced at him, then turned his gaze to the young man next to him. He obviously had something to say, but for some reason, he didn't dare to say it. Su Qingyuan asked him, "What do you think?"
The young man had a name pinned on his chest: Gan Lin.
His cheeks turned red, and his eyes lit up when he heard Su Qingyuan calling him.
"The Jinglan Group is well-known in China, but it's a pity to use the shell of our Jinglan Group to deal in other groups' products. Now the technology of skin care products has matured and it is not that difficult. I think it is a good thing for these three groups to terminate the contract with us. The patent fees that the Jinglan Group has to pay every year are enough for us to train a brand new team."
Gan Lin became more and more excited as he spoke. His cheeks became redder and his eyes seemed to be washed by water. "I believe that Jinglan Group can be reborn! After breaking down and then rebuilding, Jinglan Group is no longer a baby that needs help from others!"
Gan Lin finally spoke out his true feelings. He breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he finished speaking, someone objected: "Where can Jinglan Group cultivate its own technology? Do you think technology is like cabbage on the roadside? Can you just pick it up if you want? It will definitely be very slow to cultivate your own team from now on. Jinglan Group has doubled its value in recent years by being a foundry for three groups. Now they don't want them anymore? What will Jinglan Group rely on to survive in the future?"
"There are obvious problems with what you said. First, it was the three groups that terminated the contract with us first, not Jinglan who abandoned them; second, you also know very well that Jinglan Group has always been a foundry for others. Is it really that they can't stand up after kneeling for so long? Third, it is true that it is very slow to develop your own technology now, but are you afraid of change or the end of your own era!" Another young man with a stern face slammed his notebook shut, staring at Su Qingyuan with wolf-like eyes, and the nameplate on his body with "Lian Qi" glowing in the sun.
Lian Qi looked directly at Su Qingyuan fearlessly: "The company must have core technology, otherwise it will go bankrupt. That's the end of my words."
Zhang Hong, a conservative, jumped up and said, "What on earth do you young people do? Do you think you are so great just because you have worked here for a few years? Do you have a say in the company now? President Su, I think they just want to fire us old people. It's such a mess!"
"Okay, okay, we are all a team, so we need to maintain harmony. Mr. Zhang, you are already old, so don't lose your temper. Be careful that your body can't bear it." Su Qingyuan secretly wrote down the names of several people, and then announced the end of the meeting: "This is the end of today's discussion. When you go back, organize your plans and send them to Chen Bai. I will check them one by one tomorrow."
After waiting for everyone to leave, Su Qingyuan took the coffee brewed by Chen Bai and took a sip.
Chen Bai said helplessly: "This must be very difficult for you to deal with this kind of thing happening as soon as you took over the company."
Su Qingyuan shook her head, holding the coffee, looking at the light and shadow in the coffee, and said with a smile: "Aunt Chen, don't you think it's interesting?"
Chen Bai: “…”
Su Qingyuan poured half a cup of milk into the coffee, stirred it with a silver spoon until the dark brown turned into a light color, and then drank it in big gulps.
"It was because I took over the company that this incident happened. Guess how much effort my cheap dad put in behind the scenes to get the three companies to put pressure on me? He must have used the most valuable thing in his hand as a bargaining chip to persuade the three companies to terminate their contracts with me at the same time..."
When Chen Bai heard this, a bead of cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and her sharp nails scratched on the paper, making a sharp sound.
"Ruan Mingcheng is going too far! I'll go down and check on the three companies. What should the think tank do?"
Su Qingyuan: "Rusty things should be polished. At least there are still a few good gems, and they won't be broken or painful."
He was in a good mood and asked about Wen Yun's situation: "How is Wen Yun doing recently?"
Chen Bai's expression softened a little: "His ability is not enough to take over our economic company, but he is hardworking, motivated and likable. He is also good-looking, so why not let him enter the entertainment industry?"
Su Qingyuan thought for a while and said, "He is not interested in this. He will definitely become an excellent manager in the future. Our entertainment company does not need him at the moment. Let Wen Yun go back to college. At his age, it is better for him to study hard. He can go to my fourth brother's place to study after school."
Chen Bai nodded and quickly arranged things.
That night, Su Qingyuan told Su Yaoji about this matter, and Su Yaoji was naturally very happy: "Let him come over, I'll let my agent take him so that he can understand this circle."
After he finished talking to Su Qingyuan, he turned around and boasted to Su Taiqiang and Su Ziyi: "Third brother asked me to help him today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ziyi punched him and said, "Okay, you know what I mean, you can shut up now. It's just putting someone next to you, why are you so happy? I'm going to sleep with my third brother today."
“???” Su Yaoji screamed, “Ahhhhh, second brother, you old thief! I want to sleep with third brother too!”
During the meal, there were almost 108 dishes on the table, which were extremely luxurious. Su Qingyuan's eyes twitched when he saw it.
He wanted to say, Brother, it is enough for us to be ordinary rich people, there is no need for a full banquet. But seeing Su Taiqiang's expectant eyes, Su Qingyuan had no choice but to bite the bullet.
He took a bite of the Longjing shrimp, which was sweet and delicious. Although he liked spicy food, he also liked this kind of delicacy.
Su Yaoji wanted to try the Longjing shrimp that Su Qingyuan liked. Before his chopsticks even touched the plate, Su Ziyi twisted them back. Su Yaoji was a little unconvinced, and when he wanted to pick up more, he found that the plate had been taken away by Su Taiqiang.
Su Yaoji: “????”
When Su Taiqiang saw that his younger brother liked it, his serious expression eased a little: "Here, have this Longjing shrimp. Second brother doesn't like it, and fourth brother is allergic to shrimp, so he won't be able to enjoy it. If you like it, eat more."
Su Qingyuan was piled with food on the table, with a whole plate of Longjing shrimp in front of him. Across the table, Su Yaoji looked pitiful. Su Qingyuan couldn't resist his look and planned to share with him, but as soon as their eyes met, she heard Su Yaoji say, "Third brother, eat it. I'm allergic."
Su Qingyuan glanced at Su Taiqiang and blinked. Su Taiqiang pulled his lips stiffly and showed a stiff smile.
Su Qingyuan ate a plate full of Longjing shrimps and felt so full. While waiting for Aunt Liu to take away the dishes, Su Taiqiang suddenly stood up and said to the others, "Second brother, fourth brother, there is something I have been thinking about for a long time."
Su Ziyi: "Do you have someone outside?"
Su Yaoji: "Brother, are you actually impotent?"
Su Taiqiang: "..."
Su Taiqiang coughed twice and signaled his two younger brothers to shut up with a cold look. Then he took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and handed them to Su Qingyuan. Then he said solemnly: "I will leave all my property to Qingyuan. Do you two have any objections?"
Su Ziyi said: "Okay, I have no objection."
Su Yaoji spread his hands: "Brother, you underestimate me. You can't find my private money."
Su Qingyuan: "...Brother, there is no need for that."
When Su Taiqiang heard him call him brother, he couldn't hold back his tears any more. The strong man's shoulders were shaking, and there were even a few traces of tears in his eyes.
He is not good at expressing his emotions. His habit of being a "father" for many years has made him habitually arrogant and not let anyone see his vulnerability. But in front of him is a warm home, with warm light coming through the beige curtains, and the baby he never even looked at in his previous life, calling him "brother" obediently. Suddenly, he recalled the first time he saw the little dumpling, he couldn't even speak, he was soft and soft in the velvet quilt, with a pair of purple grape eyes that were ignorant and innocent.
Who would have thought that this word "brother" would span past and present lives.
Su Taiqiang tried hard to hold back his tears. As the overbearing president who wanted to save face in front of his brother, he burped.
Su Taiqiang: "..."
After the little episode, Su Qingyuan still politely refused. Su Taiqiang was a man of action and could not be changed. He pretended that he would not leave it to him, but in fact he secretly wrote Su Qingyuan's name. He even thought that after he died, his third brother would not be able to refuse.
At night, Su Qingyuan handed half of the books in Yu Jingshu's legacy to Su Ziyi. Su Ziyi read it over and was very surprised. He hurried out and took out a half-finished book, put the two halves together, and said to him: "Perhaps, this is the most precious property that Yu Jingshu left you."
Su Qingyuan was equally surprised. With his talent in pharmacy and traditional Chinese medicine, he brought together his inspirations.
"Now, Jinglan Group can be reborn from the ashes."
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[Gay friend]: It's so hard for me. Every day when I wake up and think about painting, I get anxious. I say I can't do it, but *** says ### you can do it. I don't want to paint, but I'm still being treated with an iron fist. I get anxious every day.
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