President Ling got slapped in the face again today

The few remaining stray hairs on the top of the thin shareholder's head were irritated by him, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became clear again in an instant, squinting his eyes and trembling with his hands, scolding: "You... you, you fart, I think people with bad intentions are You, that surnamed Xiao, he is an outsider, you handed over the control of the He Group to him, and even licked your face and said that it was for the He Group, helping others to guard the family property, just forget about yourself , which onion is he?"

"Yang Li is the daughter-in-law of the He family. There is still a page of her in the household registration book of the old He family. You just want to kick her out. Are you worthy of Nephew Bufan?"

"How much she has done for the He family these years, are you all blind?"

"The wave behind the Yangtze River pushes the wave ahead, and the group needs new blood. Since everyone can't get together, at worst, they will break up and work alone."

"Then what kind of onion are you? How much money can the companies you manage make, and you don't rely on the headquarters to allocate funds, so you have the nerve to say it alone?"

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It is precisely because Xiao Zeyang and Yang Li, the two top executive directors, are not present, so the people in each camp are evenly matched. Those rats who usually hide their tails and are ambiguous when standing in line have begun to speak freely, jumping into their mouths, for fear that they will He was kicked out of the group chat for yelling softly, and in the end he couldn't even grab the soup.

At this time, Ling Li, the person who brought him and a group of policemen were rounding up the hiding place of the poisonous crab.

Last night, by listening to the call between Xiao Zeyang and the poisonous scorpion, they roughly analyzed the location of the poisonous crab, so when the poisonous crab appeared this morning, the drone that had been monitoring them all night accurately obtained the location.
They were very shrewd and hid Uncle He in a densely populated fishing village. Most of the people here are fishermen catching the sea. Every household is drying salted fish, and the smell of rancid and salty wafts everywhere. Murder cases like Shen Jiang are hard to find.

From time to time, a few wild dogs and wild cats appeared, all fat and fierce, swaggeringly jumped onto the balcony and habitually dragged away some dried meat that was drying in the sun. Looking at the green eyes of that raccoon cat, it was full of wildness, and I seriously doubted it. Is the piece of bacon in my mouth really fish?

Ling Li was very cautious, and took two people to pretend to be casual workers on fishing boats, and went to the door to find a ship repairer.

The man who opened the door had a bald head, deep eye sockets, and a thick beard. When he knocked sharply on the door, it was obvious that his head, like a searchlight, stayed in the crack of the door for a while. When he opened the door, he only pulled Open a door to block the situation in the house.

"What?" the bald man opened his voice very bluntly, with a fierce look on his face, and the timid ones would probably be scared away.

A man next to Ling Li said: "Hi sir, I heard that you have a master who can repair ships. Our ship has broken down. I would like to invite..."

"No, no, no, I found the wrong place!" The bald man hurriedly tried to block the door.

At this time, a drone hovered in the air and slowly flew to the second floor. Through the window sill covered by green plants, a few vague figures could be vaguely seen.

Ah Hu's voice suddenly came out of Ling Li's ears: "Ah Li, there is movement on the second floor. There are several people, at least five, and someone is hanging... They took a knife..."

Before Ah Hu finished speaking, he raised his leg sharply, and the door that the bald man was about to block was immediately kicked open by him, and the wooden door and the bald man were bounced away together.

The people upstairs heard the movement and tried to rush down. Just as they poked their heads out of the stairs, they were hit by a piece of wood picked up sharply.

Ling Li took the lead and rushed up with the people, followed by a group of policemen who subdued the boys who came out from the first floor belatedly,

Seeing Li Li rushed up to the second floor in three or two steps, two men holding fruit knives were waving their knives at the person hanging in the middle,

In the nick of time, a flying knife from Ling Li's waist came out and cut the rope hanging from the man.
"Don't move, policeman!"

All the gangsters in the house were in a mess, scrambling to escape from the window sill and other places.
"Captain Chen, they escaped from the rooftop."

"Chase!"

Ling Li picked up Uncle He who was covered in blood, and shouted into the earphone: "Ahu, where are you?"

"I'm chasing that grandson!"

"Where's your wife?"

"Put it in my arms!" Ah Hu took the time to play a yellow accent, and at the moment he is sitting on the co-pilot and controlling the drone, and his bride-in-law is acting as a driver for him, hiding and passing through densely packed, winding residential alleys,

"Come and pick me up."

"I'm busy," Ahu shrank his neck reflexively, avoiding the chicken flying and dog jumping outside the window. He and his driver's wife were both very busy.

"Uncle He's stomach is broken." He added sharply.

"I'll go, won't I be taken out for parts?" He glanced unwillingly at the fleeing poisonous crab in the drone's lens, gritted his teeth, and said to his wife, "Go back and save people first."

It wasn't until he received someone that he realized that what Ling Li said was too conservative.
The moment the clothes on Uncle He's chest were cut open, there were knife marks all over it, neatly planned like a fish that had been disemboweled, and the bright red blood and purple-black blood clots penetrated each other, like cumin and The thick bloody sauce makes the stomach twitch,
Seeing his wife wiping the blood on Uncle He's face expressionlessly, and then calmly stuffing the leaked intestines back into his stomach, Ah Hu secretly swore in his heart that he would never leave this woman for the rest of his life.

He sharply stepped up the accelerator and accelerated towards the direction of the hospital.

Hayes Group
When Xiao Zeyang pushed the door and entered, those noisy people stopped in unison, watching him walk in step by step,

Xiao Zeyang obviously walked silently, but his steps stepped into the hearts of everyone, and every step made them tremble with fear.

He Zheng was down, Yang Li was not around, and Lei Erlei was standing in line, he was undoubtedly the dominant one at the moment. Those few people who deliberately disturbed just now were not strong in themselves, and now they started to put their tails between their legs.

"There are so many people, and after discussing for so long, have you come up with a result?" Xiao Zeyang sat on the position of the top director consciously, and coldly scratched the red-eared old guys underneath.

"Director Zou, I heard that you want to go it alone?" Xiao Zeyang's secretary skillfully spread the meeting minutes in front of Xiao Zeyang,
"Isn't it just to confirm a top executive director, see if you are forced, is there anything that cannot be discussed?"

Xiao Zeyang gave everyone a step up in a face-saving manner, and easily skipped the things that filled him with meetings, without mentioning why he didn't notify Yang Li.

"Since you have said so, I will say it frankly. I support Yang Li. The He Group has been led by her all these years. I don't feel at ease handing it over to outsiders."

The thin old man was the first to speak, and when he came up, he expressed his position, and wanted to drive away Xiao Zeyang, an outsider.

"He's Group, his surname is He, not Yang. To put it bluntly, we all work for Lao He. You have ignored what Lao He said before, right?" Lei Erlei refused to be outdone,

"You are Lao He when you open your mouth, and you seem to be loyal. Aren't you helping the surname Xiao to mess around here?"

"Since we can't get together at home, we just broke up. Let's do it ourselves, so we won't be so useless."

……

A few words and a sign of another quarrel,
With a "snap", Xiao Zeyang put a stack of documents heavily on the table, calming down those who were true or false, or those who wanted to fish in troubled waters to disrupt the situation.

He first took the few directors who wanted to go it alone,

Pointing to a slightly younger director wearing glasses who was the farthest away from him, he said, "Your father just passed away, and you were in a hurry to divide the family property. I don't know if Mrs. Huang knows about it."

The young man with glasses is obviously older than Xiao Zeyang, but he has the feeling of being reprimanded by his elders, so he pushes his glasses in a concealed manner,

He is the only illegitimate child of their family. The big house, that is, Mrs. Huang in Xiao Zeyang's mouth, is the original wife. She has no children under her knees, and her husband is gone, so there is only some family property left to exploit. Naturally, it cannot be let go. New and old grudges add up No matter what he said, he would fight with his illegitimate son to the end, so he rushed to the meeting while his father was funeral,
"Then tell me, how do you want to divide?" Xiao Zeyang asked friendly.

He lightly clasped the tabletop, looked at the young man with glasses warmly, without a trace of anger in his heart, and practiced his attitude just now, everything was discussed and discussed.

The glasses sat up straight, and said confidently: "You have all seen the current situation of the He Group. The distribution of resources between the regions is completely uneven. We are engaged in materials in the Southwest, and we will provide you with the best jade, a large number of high-quality All the handicrafts are sold from us, and we work all year round, but we only get a small amount of money, and we have to pay for the refurbishment of the equipment ourselves, but even the skilled craftsmen don’t want to do it.”

"Then don't you keep recruiting people all year round?"

The young man with eyes scolded: "Of course, how can you do it if you don't have anyone to work on? There are regulations in the headquarters that wages cannot be raised casually. These days, who doesn't want to take a few more money to go home, and they all go to places with high wages. Anyway, the factories in Southwest China don’t make money, so I don’t want more, either cash out all my family’s stocks, or use the factory in Southwest China as a mortgage and let us do it ourselves.”

"Heh, I have a good appetite at such a young age..."

"Your uncle who just left doesn't dare to say these words..."

Lei Erlei and the skinny old man scolded at the same time, and when they heard the other party's "unanimous external" scolding, they gave each other a disgusted look.

Xiao Zeyang took a light breath, took out a piece of material from the pile of documents in front of him, and threw it in front of the young man with glasses, his expression suddenly became serious, with the smell of He Zheng's upper body,
"The headquarters does stipulate that wages cannot be raised casually, but the benefits for employees are only more or less. Look at the report you submitted, the management fee is increasing year by year. You say it is the training fee for new employees. I just want to know, what? What kind of induction training is higher than the salary of the employees? You keep recruiting people all year round, and use the management fee to provide benefits to the old employees, are you afraid that you won’t be able to retain people?”

At this time, Xiao Zeyang's secretary thoughtfully sent all the copied materials to the hands of the directors. The data points marked in red and the personnel budget exceeding the standard were clearly marked, and everyone could see the problem at a glance.