Cold CEO: Lovely wife and cute baby delivered to your door

The news was revealed by Ji Xiuyang, and all the directors were in an uproar immediately, and there was a lot of discussion. Secretary Lu quickly explained: "Mr. The family members did not understand the situation and thought the workers were still in the factory, so they ran to the door and cried, seeing Mr. Ji, in order to reassure the family members!"

Secretary Lu's explanation did not calm the anxiety of the directors.

"Mr. Ji, I didn't say that you have done too hastily in this matter. As the president of the group, how can you even take care of such trivial matters?"

"Snapped!"

Ji Xiuyang angrily slapped his palm on the table at the words of a director.

"Small matter? In your eyes, what is a major matter? I haven't asked you yet. As the director of the group, the factory under it caught fire. Where are you?"

Ji Xiuyang's roar made everyone lower their heads in silence, and after a while, another director spoke in a low voice.

"Mr. Ji arrived at the scene the first time, but how can it help? Now those people are making trouble for no reason, the loss of money is small, and the damage to Ji's reputation may be immeasurable. How is Mr. Ji going to solve it?"

"I don't think I did something wrong! Similarly, I don't think they are making trouble out of no reason. If the physical injury is really caused by the fire in the plastination factory, Ji will definitely be responsible for them. As for the impact on the company Solve it, that is something you need to consider!"

After Ji Xiuyang finished speaking, he turned around and left the conference room. The directors behind him immediately started making noise again.

"Huh! Crash! Bang! Pop!"

Ji Xiuyang rushed into the office, swept all the things on the desk to the floor, stepped across the mess, sat on the chair, and angrily tore off the top two buttons of his shirt.

Secretary Lu walked in, quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

"Mr. Ji, calm down!"

"Snapped!"

"This group of people, because they were old people when my grandfather was in office, they never cared about the company's affairs. They only waited for the dividend at the end of the year. Now that something happened, they accused me of not going to the scene. Why? I should hide ?"

"Mr. Ji, don't get angry with the directors. They are also thinking about the company. The most urgent thing now is to appease the villagers!"

"I know! You go to inform the security office and the public relations department and ask them to invite a few village representatives to come in. In addition, the villagers who stay outside must settle down in time. Some hot water and food!"

"Okay, I'll do it now!"

Half an hour later, Ji Xiuyang received ten villagers' representatives in the meeting room. Those people all spoke in unison and demanded that Ji's first take care of the sick people, and then, in order to prevent sequelae, everyone in the village demanded 50 Moreover, people under the age of 40 also asked Ji to give a written guarantee that in the next 30 years, any related diseases would require Ji to be responsible to the end.

While listening to them, Ji Xiuyang frowned and thought. These words, such a careful plan, were never thought of by these simple villagers. Moreover, when they spoke, it was more like a memorized manuscript in advance, without word for word. Speaking out, from time to time, the person who spoke missed a few words, and others would correct them.

"Could it be that someone is helping them with advice? Who is it? What is his purpose?"

Ji Xiuyang thought about this in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. Instead, he told the villagers' representatives that the sick should be treated first, and the rest would be given a subsidy of [-]. Negotiate again!He repeatedly assured that if it was Ji's responsibility, Ji would never deny it!
The villagers felt that a company as big as Ji's would not run away easily, and if they failed, they would continue to make trouble. Since Ji Xiuyang had agreed to give [-] first, they would take it first. I believe Ji's would not Dare to rely on it!
Finally, before noon, the villagers were sent back by the car arranged by Ji. Ji Xiuyang leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and frowned.

I always feel that the logic of the villagers is too clear and too abnormal. They didn't make a fuss in a disorderly manner.
Furthermore, the division of labor is too clear. Secretary Lu told him that the personnel in the public relations department said that they needed representatives to negotiate, and ten people stood up immediately. They didn't rush forward, and there was no fighting for each other. It's all too careful, it doesn't look like a normal trouble at all!

"There must be some weirdness here. I must find the person who advises the villagers as soon as possible. Maybe this person has something to do with the fire in the plastic factory!"

"Mr. Ji!"

Secretary Lu was out of breath, and rushed in without knocking on the door. Ji Xiuyang looked up at him.

"Mr. Ji, the stock has fallen!"

"is it serious?"

"You'd better see for yourself!"

Secretary Lu immediately turned on the computer monitor on the desk for him, and soon, Ji Xiuyang's brows were wrinkled when the graph of Ji's stock appeared.

"How could this be?"

"People from the public relations department reported that although they comforted the villagers very well and did not make any publicity in the morning, the media still didn't let it go. The matching plasticizing products used by our company are faulty, so the dust from the burning will make people sick, and then, because of the words of a fired secretary, it involved the matter of the [-] million you gave to your wife before, they said!"

Secretary Lu suddenly stopped talking, not daring to continue.

"say what?"

"Say, the Ji family has already existed in name only, and everything is cut corners. The reason why you gave Madam [-] million early is to transfer Ji's property!"

"Snapped!"

"Mr. Ji!"

Ji Xiuyang went up against the crime, Secretary Lu quickly lowered his head in fright, but still added a sentence.

"President Ji, the directors are here again!"

"Why are they following along? How can they help?"

"I'm afraid they didn't come to help. They kept saying that they wanted you to explain!"

"Account? The [-] million is an expenditure in my personal account. It's not like they didn't know it at the beginning, why? What else should I explain to them?"

"They said that it is your responsibility that the stock has fallen like this. Either you spend another [-] million to make up the shortfall, or they will withdraw the shares immediately!"

"Oh!"

Ji Xiuyang threw out the document in his hand violently, his face livid and furious.

"Let them withdraw their shares!"

"But, the funds available on the company's books may not be enough to buy so many shares!"

"Then take it from my private account first!"

"This!"

"Go!"