Lin Congzhi, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall and is directly in front of him, can see everything clearly.
There are quite a few of these people; there are more than fifty of them.
With so many people, it's really not a good idea for him to fire them all at once.
That wasn't his original intention in coming here.
Not looking at him is disrespectful; he had to vent his anger: "Everyone look up at me, didn't you hear me?"
They were yelled at again, and those who were guilty trembled even more.
They dared not run away, nor did they dare to harbor any illusions.
Even without standing on a platform, such a tall person can see everything clearly in front of them.
The eyes that had been trying to escape quickly returned to their original paths.
But when they looked into those eyes that were like an abyss of fear, their own eyes trembled, and their whole being helped them to hold back their own trembling.
After dealing with these people, Lin Congzhi put his other hand into his pocket and said calmly yet domineeringly, "I believe you all guessed what I called you here for. I won't waste any more words with you here. From now on, anyone caught talking about the general manager will be promoted or receive a raise; those who want a promotion or a raise, keep your ears open and find all those scum."
Only by letting them kill each other can this group be thoroughly dealt with.
The news left everyone in the room speechless.
They thought Manager Lin was going to punish them, but instead he offered them an opportunity to be promoted.
Now they felt a little better, at least they didn't have to be jealous of Jiang Yimei anymore.
However, this scheme is quite insidious.
Those who had opinions about Jiang Yimei and wanted to gossip about her in private were now unable to speak, because you can know a person's face but not their heart; you simply don't know whether the person you are talking to is sincere or has ulterior motives.
Overall, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and they'd love to see people discussing President Jiang right now.
Seeing people who were worried one moment and relaxed the next, Lin Congzhi smiled and snorted.
He knew these people would be blinded by greed, because no one could resist the temptation of money, except for Jiang Yimei, who was a headache for him.
His smile faded, and he asked solemnly, "Did you hear me clearly?"
"I heard you clearly."
Ahead, a group of people answered with rapt attention, so excited they almost burst out laughing.
Meeting adjourned!
After uttering those two words, Lin Congzhi strolled over to the old witch; then, looking down at her with a cold glint in his eyes.
The old witch trembled involuntarily, wondering what this cold-hearted man in front of her wanted to do.
After calming down for a long time, she finally mustered up her courage and asked in a trembling voice, "Manager Lin... what... what are you going to do?"
Lin Congzhi, whose expression had been stiff for a long time, suddenly replied casually, "From now on, you will be in charge of managing this matter! Anyone who speaks ill of President Jiang behind his back will be fired!"
The old witch pointed at herself, a mixture of surprise and fear in her eyes: "Me...me?"
"Keep it up!"
Lin Congzhi didn't say much, only three words, then raised his hand, patted the old witch on the shoulder, and then strode away.
The series of actions were very meaningful, leaving the flattered old witch stunned for a long time, and then an atmosphere of fear quickly enveloped her heart.
Lin Congzhi's intention suddenly became clear to her.
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