CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

"Show me the financial statements for the past few years." She looked at Kang Er.

"Yes, ma'am." Kang Er straightened the documents in front of him, got up and handed them to her.

She took the file and looked down at it.

When the shareholders saw that she was busy, they didn't dare to make a sound, and looked at her quietly.

She turned a few pages.

It was found that the performance in the past five years was very poor,

The total profit of each subsidiary in one year is less than 5000 million pounds.

In addition to the wages of employees, there are also necessary raw material expenditures.

The annual net profit is only a few million pounds,

It is more than 70% lower than when she was in power,

It seems that she still overestimated the group of trash on the board of directors!

"Who signed the stone material supply contract of the Saint-Malo Group? The price of the stone material is three times higher than the market price! Is this my head in the water or my relatives came in!"

She threw the document in her hand to the middle of the conference table, and her eyes couldn't hide her anger.

Everyone dared not answer.

After a while, a middle-aged shareholder spoke cautiously: "It's me, madam."

"Very good, give me a reason!" She stared at him with cold eyes.

"This..." The shareholder looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Except for the former Mrs. Fidel, he is the second largest shareholder of the company.

Mrs. Fidel disappeared for no reason five years ago, and it was obvious that she was taking advantage of him and letting him take charge of all the business of the company.

Excluding the dividends, of course he tried his best to earn some extra money, so he signed the contract with the Saint-Malo Group and drew a 30% commission from it.

The other shareholders of the company dared not speak out, and the company did not lose money, so the matter passed like that.

But who knew that now that Mrs. Fidel was gone, Mrs. Weir came.

She looks beautiful.

But that momentum was much more terrifying than Mrs. Fidel's before.

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"Tomorrow, go to the finance department to settle the settlement. I will take back three times the shares in your hand and put them in my name. Does anyone have any objections?" She glanced at the shareholder expressionlessly, and then at the people in the meeting room.

"No."

"Neither of us have a problem, Mrs. Vail."

"Of course we have no objections!"

The rest of the shareholders replied flatteringly, but bowed their heads a little guilty and did not answer.

After a quick glance, she knew that there were too many people eating rice in the company and too many people taking kickbacks.

well.

She has plenty of time to play with them.

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"Mrs. Weir, I know I was wrong, please give me another chance?" The shareholder lowered his face and begged her.

"I never have room to discuss things, the meeting is over!" She replied blankly, pushed away the stool and strode out of the conference room.

Everyone in the conference room wiped off their heads in cold sweat, feeling deeply worried about their future.

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She went straight back to the office and reviewed the company's business in the past five years.

The company has too many problems.

She didn't sleep all night, which was only a small part of it.

For the next month, she will be dealing with the affairs of the company.

The people in the company were almost changed by her.

She even personally met the suppliers one by one and changed the contract price.

Passed more than a month so busy.

She finally took care of the company's affairs and had time to do some personal things.

The first thing she thought of was to call the mental hospital in France to inquire about Pooh's condition.

When she heard that Pooh's condition had improved, she felt much relieved.

First thing done.

She will do the second thing.

revenge.

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She sneered, a look of jealousy flashed across her eyes.

Qin Qing,

Your end has come.

Of course she would not find a killer to kill Qin Qing.

That was simply cheap for her.

Remember who said that back then.

The best way to torture a person.

It is to make her life worse than death.

That's right.

She just wanted to make Qin Qing's life worse than death.

She wants to take away everything that belongs to Qin Qing.

She wants to take her husband away.

Drive her son crazy.

But that's just the beginning of the game.

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"Kang Er, come to my office." She called Kang Er on the landline.

"Yes, ma'am." Kang Er didn't think much, put down his work and took the elevator to her office.

"Knock-knock--" Kang Er stood outside her office door and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." She replied without looking up.

"Okay, ma'am." Kang Er pushed open the door and walked to her desk.

"Sit down." She pointed to the stool in front of Kang Er.

"Okay, ma'am." Kang Er sat on the stool and looked at her.

"Kang Er, I came here to ask you something." She looked at Kang Er expressionlessly, as if she was doing business.

"Madam, please tell me, if I can help, I will definitely help you." Kang Er nodded complimentingly.

"Yeah." She nodded, and asked Kang Er blankly, "Is there anything new about the Yang Group recently?"

Kang Er frowned, not understanding why she would ask about the Yang Group.

Their company has never cooperated with the Yang Group except once five years ago, so logically there should be no further contact.

Although Kang Er was curious, out of professional ethics, he did not ask these naive questions, but told what he knew: "Madam, the former chairman of the Yang Group died of illness two years ago, and now he sons inherit."

"Well, what else?" She nodded and continued to ask Kanger.

"Madam, what news do you want to know?" Kang Er asked her in confusion.

"I want to know, just tell me everything about the Yang Group." She took a sip of water from the teacup.

"Okay, ma'am." Kang Er nodded obediently, reviewing the past few years about the Yang Group in his mind.

"Madam, the current chairman of the Yang Group has lost his memory, but he is still quite sensitive to business knowledge. If you want to acquire the Yang Group, it may be difficult?"

"I don't want to buy Yang's Group, I just want to know the dynamics of Yang's Group, are you out of your mind!" She glared at Kang Er.

Fortunately, she thought Kang Er was smarter than those black slaves a few days ago.

Now it looks like that kind of stupid stuff.

Not much better!

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"Yes, ma'am." Kang Er lowered his head in fear, and truthfully told the development of the Yang Group in the past few years.

"In the past few years, the Yang Group seems to have developed a perfume industry, and the performance is not bad. Their company seems to attach great importance to the perfume industry, and spent a lot of money to hire the popular Miss Douglas as a spokesperson. The endorsement fee is as high as 7 million pounds!"

"Perfume industry?" She moved her lips amusedly.

British women are very particular about grooming.

The perfume industry is indeed a sunrise industry.

She also plans to open a new subsidiary next year, focusing on the field of perfume and beauty.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xi was one step ahead of her.

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"Yes, ma'am." Kang Er nodded politely in response to her.

"Give me an appointment with the chairman of the Yang Group, I want to meet him." She looked out the window thoughtfully.

"Madam, why do you want to meet the general manager of the Yang Group? Is there any new action?" Kang Er asked her puzzled.

"That's right, I remember that I have a rose field in Switzerland, which is a good material for making incense, and I'm planning to find a partner."

"But ma'am, that kind of farm product business doesn't make much money, is it a waste of energy for you to do this?"

"If you tell you to go, go! Don't give me nonsense!"

"Yes, ma'am."

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