The perspective master of the female president

The next day, the office of the president of Allure Group.

Ye Qingcheng's face was as cold as ice. Today she encountered the biggest blow in the past two years.

First, Chen Xueer, the chief designer of the underwear design department, switched jobs, and the company she went to was Momei Group.This is bound to bring a lot of the latest technology to Momei Group.

Second, Yu Hongjuan, the head of the finance department, fled with money and took away all the liquid funds on the books, more than 3000 million.

At this moment, Chu Jiang was sitting opposite her, shrugging his shoulders, still heartlessly said: "Honey, things have already happened, it's useless to be angry, just smile, don't get angry."

"Laugh at your sister!" Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but swear.

"You know, I don't have a younger sister, but I do have a lot of younger sisters." Chu Jiang said with a smile, "Do you know what the most dangerous relationship is now? "

"You..." Ye Qingcheng was so angry that he stomped his feet. He really wanted to kill this heartless guy. After such a big event happened in the company, he still made me laugh, laugh at your head!

"Is the company's capital chain broken?" Seeing that Ye Qingcheng was extremely angry, Chu Jiang didn't dare to speak nonsense, and hurriedly returned to the topic.

"The shipping department has a special fund of [-] million, which can only be used for the time being, hoping to help the company tide over the difficulties. It's just...that's not what I'm worried about."

"Since the capital chain is not broken, what are you worried about?"

"I worry about the bank..."

Ye Qingcheng hadn't finished speaking when her cell phone rang. It turned out to be Manager Li from the bank, and she was worried about something.

Where did his news come from?

What happened in the company just now, and Ye Qingcheng's death order, must not be spread to the outside world.

It only took a few minutes for the bank manager to know. It seems that this time it was the Momei Group who did the trick again.

"Hello, Manager Li."

"Mr. Ye, your loan of [-] million yuan is about to expire. You should prepare first. We will ask for the loan at the end of the month."

"Manager Li, we agreed last time that the loan can be repaid by this time next year."

"The last time was the last time. To tell you the truth, our bank has lowered your company's credit rating..."

"..."

Ye Qingcheng just hung up on Manager Li's call.Manager Zhang from another bank called again.

"Manager Zhang, hello."

"Mr. Ye, your loan of 5000 million yuan should be due soon. Prepare yourself. In a few days, we will come to withdraw money."

"Manager Zhang, didn't we agree that the date for repaying the loan will be set by our company?"

"Mr. Ye, things are right and people are wrong. You are a smart person. Let's open the skylight and speak out. I heard that the head of your finance department has fled with money. At present, our head office has downgraded your credit evaluation. We can do it." The boss asked me to get the money back from you as soon as possible. By the way, we don’t have much money, just 5000 million. You should prepare first, don’t wait for me to ask for the money, if it doesn’t work, none of us will look good, let’s do it first .”

"Manager Zhang, don't be like this, don't... hello, hello?"

The voice on the other end of the phone is already busy.

Ye Qingcheng threw the phone aside angrily, and cursed: "Back when our market was good, we wanted to send money to us, but now if there is any trouble, we can run faster than anyone else, hum!"

"Don't worry, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain." Chu Jiang comforted.

"There is a road in front of the mountain, and it is also a small road. Can the car get on it!" Ye Qingcheng said angrily, "It's all burning, who is not in a hurry!"

Just chatting for a few words, Ye Qingcheng's cell phone rang again.

"In a word, if you want money or not, you will die..."

"Hello, Mr. Ye? I'm Xiao Lin from the orphanage."

"Ah! It turns out...it's Xiaolin. I'm sorry, I was just playing with a friend."

Ye Qingcheng thought it was a call from the manager of the bank, but was interrupted in the middle of her angry words. It turned out that the caller was from the office staff of Cihang Orphanage.

"Mr. Ye, didn't you agree to come to our charity donation in the morning?" Xiao Lin said politely.

"Oh, I see. I have something to do and I can't go. I'll let my assistant go later." Ye Qingcheng responded, and then hung up the phone.

As a successful business owner, in addition to work, you always have to have appropriate entertainment.Some are business entertainment, some are not business entertainment, but must also participate.

Just like the charitable donation activity of Cihang Orphanage at the moment, many bosses have gone, if you don't go, people will say you are stingy and affect your image.

So, this kind of entertainment is called image entertainment.

"Later, you will go to Cihang Orphanage for me to participate in charity donation activities." Ye Qingcheng said flatly to Chujiang.

"Okay, as long as my wife is happy, Brother Jiang will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire." Chu Jiang said awe-inspiringly, "It's like unlocking more postures to win your heart..."

"Say one more thing, I'll fight you!" Ye Qingcheng was so angry that his flowers trembled wildly.

"Mr. Ye, how much will you donate?" Seeing that Ye Qingcheng was very angry, Chu Jiang quickly returned to the topic.

"You can figure it out, it's almost done. This is a blank check. I've already signed it. Then you can fill in the amount." Ye Qingcheng handed the check to Chu Jiang after speaking, and then bowed his head to work up.

Let's see, it's almost done?

How much do you want to donate?

Chu Jiang looked at Ye Qingcheng's cold face, hesitant to speak, and finally his heart changed, his eyes lit up, and he walked out of the president's office with arrogance.

It's a rare event to represent the president, and Brother Jiang decided to do it properly.

Cihang Orphanage is located in a suburb in the north of the city, where hundreds of orphans are housed.

Orphans need to stay here, eat, study, and these things need money, so every year the orphanage invites the boss of Haishi to participate in a charitable donation.

When Chu Jiang drove to Cihang Orphanage, the charitable donation was about to start.

Xiaolin saw that Qingcheng Group had just come to an assistant, and took him to the charity donation hall with a bit of indifference, and then went to other things.

Just an assistant, how much can you donate?

Nothing more than tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

Xiao Lin knew very well that all the assistants were sent here with this quota.

In the charity donation hall, the men in suits and leather shoes all have a gentleman's demeanor, and most of the women wear formal dresses, occasionally smiling, showing various postures.

More than a dozen reporters came in front of the rostrum, and they were all broadcasting live.

Rather than saying that these successful people are here to donate, it is better to say that they are here to be photographed.

It is rare to have the opportunity to be on camera several times a year, even if it is only a supporting role, it can be regarded as a kind of publicity for the company.

Chu Jiang took the red wine brought up by the waiter, took a sip lightly, and showed an intriguing smile on his face.