Chapter 1047 Office... Isn't this bad?
Chang Gan ignored the contemptuous looks, walked to Yi Xun and sat down naturally.
With a lift of her slender fingers, the jar of sour plums stood upright on the table.
Yi Xun picked it up casually, opened the lid, pinched one with two fingers and put it in his mouth.
He glanced over, his eyes pressing down on Dong Liwei with an oppressive gaze: "Minister Dong, continue!"
Dong Liwei: "Boss Yi, this is an internal company meeting. No outsiders are allowed to attend."
The direction of the words is very clear, it only applies to common practices.
Yi Xun: "Is there anyone here?"
Dong Liwei saw that he was defending Chang Gan, and said unwillingly: "The Second Young Master is not a senior executive of the company."
"The official letter of appointment hasn't come down yet, and his position hasn't been announced yet." Yi Xun leaned back in his chair and glanced at him casually: "Have I made myself clear enough?"
The light eyes fell on him, but Dong Liwei felt a chill on his back.
He knew Yi Xun's position in the company and he couldn't afford to offend him.
Dong Liwei glanced at his uncle secretly, and after receiving an affirmative look, he continued speaking.
He has the support of his uncle, who can avenge him, so Chang Gan's success won't last long.
Yi Xun ate the sour plum flesh, leaving the core in his mouth.
I wanted to vomit, but I couldn't find a suitable container.
As he searched his surroundings, a bony hand reached out and placed it under his chin.
When Yi Xun looked over, Chang Gan gave him a look.
The meaning was obvious: he should spit the fruit core into his hand.
It was not appropriate to do this in public, Yi Xun hesitated, but there were many people in the meeting room, and many of them saw their little movements and looked at them with scrutiny, which made Yi Xun realize that if he continued to be shy, who knows how many rumors would spread.
He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and the fruit core fell into Chang Gan's palm.
Zhao Qing brought over a small, delicate jar to hold the fruit core. Chang Gan took it and the core fell into the jar.
Zhao Qing handed the tissue over at the right time, and Chang Gan took one and wiped his palm with his movements in an orderly, smooth and elegant manner.
Yi Xun saw these actions and always felt that they were strange.
Zhao Qing serves Chang Gan very skillfully, and those who don’t know him would think that Zhao Qing is Chang Gan’s assistant.
Dong Liwei's speech was very long, and he spoke eloquently and passionately.
Yi Xun felt drowsy after listening to it, and then began to feel nauseous.
The air in the conference room was not flowing smoothly. No one was smoking, but the smell of tobacco, cologne, the astringent taste of tea, and the bitter aroma of coffee mixed together and irritated his nasal cavity.
Yi Xun ate several sour plums in succession, but the effect was not very obvious.
He frowned and forced himself to wait for Dong Liwei to finish his speech before the meeting ended.
Dong Liwei finally finished talking about the contents of the PPT, and Yi Xun breathed a sigh of relief. When he thought he could finally leave the meeting room, Dong Liwei opened another PPT.
Yi Xun's expression cracked.
Is it ever going to end?
An old woman's foot binding cloth? It's smelly and long.
I didn't hear a word you said. What's the point of such ineffective speech?
Yi Xun supported his forehead with one hand, lowered his head, and his face was full of annoyance.
A clear voice suddenly sounded: "Sorry to interrupt."
Yi Xun glanced over,
From his angle, the light fell just right on Chang Gan's superior facial features, with a sharp jaw and deep eyes.
"Minister Dong, what exactly do you want to say? It's been forty minutes, and I really haven't heard the main point you want to explain."
Chang Gan scoffed. "If you're going to read the contents of the PPT, then save your time and don't waste your breath. Give each of you a printed copy of the PPT, and we'll go through it slowly when we get back."
Being questioned in public by Chang Gan, Dong Liwei's cheeks flushed red. He loudly retorted: "You don't understand, that's because your level is not good enough. Have you ever worked in a company? Have you ever been in contact with management? If you don't know anything, then shut up and don't speak nonsense in front of shareholders and senior management."
"I've never been in a company, but I know what you're saying is nonsense."
"That's because you don't understand."
"Answer me three questions..." Chang Gan said in a clear and methodical voice, "How much investment is needed for this project? How long will it take to see returns? What is the expected profit?"
Dong Liwei was speechless for a moment: "Well... the focus in the early stages is not on profitability."
Chang Gan: "That's the second question. How long will it take to see profits?"
Dong Liwei was speechless again.
Chang Gan was surprised: "Are we doing a public welfare project?"
Dong Liwei gritted his teeth and said, "We need to take a long-term view and not just focus on petty gains."
Chang Gan: "Okay, then how far ahead can we look and how much profit can we create?"
Dong Liwei was silent.
The data has not been produced yet, so it is only a vague concept.
Dong Zhen spoke up to help his nephew: "Young people, don't be too eager for quick success. I have confirmed that this project has government support. It will lose money at first, but it will eventually turn a profit."
Many of the shareholders attending the meeting this time were invited by Dong Zhen in order to put pressure on Yi Xun.
Many people began to echo the voice, supporting Dong Zhen and stepping on Chang Gan at the same time.
The atmosphere in the meeting room was tense. With many outnumbered, Chang Gan was at a disadvantage.
He walked neither hurriedly nor slowly, with a smile always on his lips. He looked relaxed and at ease, not as if he was facing a bombardment, but rather as if he was leisurely strolling in the garden, enjoying the scenery.
Yi Xun admired Chang Gan's psychological quality. He wanted to lose his temper just now, but the man next to him had a calm expression.
After another shareholder finished speaking, Chang Gan spoke casually, "So, after all you've said, can anyone answer my three questions?"
There was silence and no one could speak.
Chang Gan raised his eyebrows slightly. "Then what's the purpose of this meeting? Investing tens of billions in charity, waiting for the Chang family to fail to recover their funds and go bankrupt after their capital chain breaks?"
Someone responded: "This project will definitely be profitable."
Chang Gan: "How much profit?"
The question is answered again at the original point.
Dong Zhen slammed the table and stood up: "Chang Gan, are you deliberately making trouble?"
Chang Gan was sitting while he was standing, but when he raised his eyes, he was full of momentum and suppressed Dong Zhen's anger.
"Why are you so anxious? Will my appearance affect your ability to bring down the Chang family?"
"You little brat, you're slandering me."
Dong Zhen roared: "It's not your turn to speak now!"
"security guard!"
Dong Liwei called the security guard and planned to drive Chang Gan away forcefully.
The door of the conference room was pushed open.
But the people who came in were not security guards, but police and the Inspection Bureau.
All this happened so suddenly that everyone in the conference room was stunned.
Law enforcement officers show their credentials.
"We received a report that Mr. Dong Zhen was endangering national security and leaking state secrets..."
A bunch of illegal acts were pinned on Dong Zhen one by one, forming one charge.
——Jian.die crime
Dong Zhen became a walking 500,000.
All eyes were focused on Dong Zhen, and the shareholders around him immediately distanced themselves.
This crime is too serious, and whoever is involved will be in trouble.
Even those who are guilty can be sentenced to life imprisonment. The shareholders who just stood in solidarity with Dong Liwei are now avoiding him as much as possible and wish they could drag their chairs and run away to the ends of the earth.
"You must be mistaken!"
Dong Zhen shouted in panic, no longer showing the arrogance he had just shown.
Law enforcement officers held him down and, ignoring his shouts, escorted him out of the meeting room.
The conference room fell into an eerie silence.
Dong Liwei was still standing in front of the big screen, his face pale and his whole body trembling.
His uncle is a walking 500,000-man gang. Will he be arrested too?
He doesn't know anything!
Dong Liwei broke out in a cold sweat, and the other shareholders in the meeting room were also fidgeting.
Chang Gan suddenly spoke up: "Who said we were on the same front with Dong Zhen?"
He pointed his finger over and said, "Uncle Zhao, is that you?"
"How could it be me?" He immediately stated his stance: "I have always been opposed to this."
Chang Gan moved his finger over: "Uncle Li?"
"I have never agreed with this project. It's too risky and too radical!"
He often does something to another person, and before he even opens his mouth, that person makes his attitude clear, and he takes all the credit.
His gaze finally fell on Dong Liwei: "Minister Dong, I see that your PPT is well done. You must have discussed it with Dong Zhen for a long time."
"I didn't make this PPT. I felt there was something wrong with it when I was speaking just now."
Dong Liwei stood straight, looking at Yi Xun with a look of help in his eyes: "Boss Yi, this project has many problems, and the specific data has not been produced yet. I don't think it is suitable to put it into operation now."
The meaning is to ask Yi Xun to show mercy.
Yi Xun raised his hand, pinched a sour plum and put it in his mouth: "You talked for two hours and gave me this conclusion."
Dong Liwei was sweating profusely.
Yi Xun: "Minister Dong, it seems that you are not suitable for your current position. Change your position! Find a position that suits you, where you can drink tea, read the newspaper, and wait for your retirement salary."
It is crystal clear that power is going to be reduced.
Dong Liwei was unwilling to accept this, but now that Dong Zhen was arrested, if the Dong family was labeled as "the walking 500,000", they would never be able to turn things around in their lifetime.
He didn't have time to argue with Yi Xun right now, he just wanted to confirm the situation on Dong Zhen's side.
The meeting started on a high note but ended in a strange way.
Yi Xun returned to the office.
Chang Gan followed him, and as soon as he stepped into the office door, Yi Xun pulled him in by his tie.
Before Zhao Qing could enter, the door was slammed shut.
Boom!
It seemed like something hit the door, making a dull sound.
Zhao Qing's heart was pounding.
Did a fight break out?
"Wife, spare my life!"
Chang Gan's voice came through the crack in the door, and Zhao Qing realized that Yi Xun must be angry and wanted to punish Chang Gan.
As for the reason, it is not something he, as an assistant, should worry about.
Zhao Qing slipped away.
Chang Gan was pressed against the office door.
Yi Xun put one hand on his shoulder and looked up at him.
Those eyes were mysterious and had an aura that was terrifying.
"Wife, why are you looking at me like that?"
Chang Gan moved his body, but Yi Xun pushed him back down: "Does Dong Zhen's matter have anything to do with you?"
"Of course it does!"
Chang Gan's eyebrows were full of joy. "I asked someone to report it. I was late for the meeting just now because I told them to spread the news. You know Mr. Lin from Tianli Group, right? He's my drinking buddy. We often go drinking together."
It's all true
The doubt in Yi Xun's eyes slowly dissipated.
Chang Gan knew that his suspicion of himself had been lifted.
Yi Xun is really smart, and no matter how small the situation is, it will not escape his eyes.
Fortunately, we did it so perfectly that we were able to get away with it.
Chang Gan was about to stand up when Yi Xun suddenly leaned towards him, wrapped his hands around his neck, and pressed his lips against his.
Chang Gan's heart was moved.
Is this an office play?
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