High-Tech God

Xu Ningxiang looked at Zhang Yong who suddenly barged in, her face filled with anger.

Zhang Yong, what do you mean? Have you taken me as the CEO seriously? Xu Ningxiang asked with a frown.

Zhang Yong realized that he was a little reckless and said with a smile: Hey, Mr. Xu, I was reckless, but your salary...

As he spoke, he looked behind him at a group of leaders from other business departments who were following him.

That's right! Mr. Xu, you've been in arrears with wages for almost two months. If you don't pay them, we're almost at a loss.

Yes, Mr. Xu, when will you send it out? Can you give me an accurate answer?

Mr. Xu, please tell us whether we can pay our wages now.

The others saw Zhang Yong's look and spoke one after another.

This... Xu Ningxiang was asked for a moment and didn't know how she got here.

Yang Yi held his chin with both hands and looked at the group of people who came to ask for wages, squinting and measuring them. He finally understood that today's work riot was definitely related to Zhang Yong.

Xu Ningxiang looked anxious at this moment, turning her head to look at Yang Yi, her eyes showing the need for help.

Everyone, a bunch of you came to the CEO's office to ask for your salary. You really don't take Mr. Xu seriously? Yang Yi said while thinking about the backrest behind him.

After hearing Yang Yi's voice, everyone realized that there was someone in the office.

Who are you? Why are you sitting in Mr. Xu's seat? Someone asked at this time.

The person who asked was the financial supervisor, Lin Xiaoli.

Yang Yi glanced at Lin Xiaoli and also included her in the list of suspicious persons. She was the one who asked the question whether there was any money in the company's account.

As a financial person, wouldn’t asking this question be deceiving someone?

Oh, I almost forgot to introduce to you the future boss of our company tonight, Yang Yi, Mr. Yang, Xu Ningxiang introduced quickly.

What? Boss?

Mr. Yang?

How come we didn't know the company changed its boss?

Everyone started to discuss it.

Quiet! Xu Ningxiang continued: We haven't held a shareholders' meeting yet about the company's change of boss, so we took the time to not notify everyone. I would like to apologize to everyone first.

After Zhang Yong listened to Xu Ning's introduction, he slapped Yang Yi himself, his expression became nervous, and he secretly screamed, isn't this the boy he saw in the elevator yesterday? How did he become the boss of the company?

Yang Yi's eyes swept across Zhang Yong's face, and he knew from his surprised expression that he must have discovered him.

However, he did not mention it. Instead, he stood up and smiled at everyone and said, Don't be surprised. It's not a bad thing for the company to change its boss. At least it won't treat you badly...

Mr. Yang, when will our wages be paid? a uniformed worker asked with a local accent.

Are you a workers' representative? Yang Yi did not answer him directly, but instead asked about his identity.

When the worker representative was asked this question by Yang Yi, he felt a little embarrassed and said, Hey, Mr. Yang, I don't represent anything, it's just that everyone dragged me here to ask.

Looking at the migrant worker's honest answer, Yang Yi felt a little funny. He said, Don't worry, brother, your wages will be paid soon. Don't worry.

When he heard that the money was about to be distributed, the worker representative became excited and said with a smile: Really? Mr. Yang, you are such a good person! I thank you on behalf of our brothers.

When Xu Ningxiang heard that Yang Yi was going to pay wages, her face was filled with shock. Could he be lying to this worker representative? The money taken from the account can be used to pay wages! Thinking about it, he looked at Yang Yi.

Zhang Yong and others also began to look at each other in confusion. His original purpose was to keep Xu Ningxiang from stepping down, so that he could unite with the company's senior management to force her to hand over her shares and lower her salary.

He never expected that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway. Zhang Yong turned to look at Lin Xiaoli, the financial director.

The two made eye contact, and Lin Xiaoli shook her head at him, showing that she didn't know anything about it.

How much does Big Brother's company owe you? Yang Yi looked at the worker representative and asked with a smile.

The worker representative slowly took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said: The company owes me a total of two months' wages. The first month is 6,050 yuan and three cents, and the second month...

Hearing the worker representative's honest reading of the pay slip, everyone laughed, and Yang Yi was even more speechless.

Okay, brother, I won't ask anymore. You go down first and help me comfort your brothers. I will ask the finance department to put the wages into your cards later. Yang Yi did not intend to listen to the worker representative read on. By the time he finished reading, he didn't know how long it had been.

After hearing Yang Yi's promise, the worker representative responded and left happily.

Yang Yi walked to the window and watched him dance and explain to the workers downstairs. The workers dispersed in disbelief.

Yang Yi turned around and looked at Zhang Yong and others with a hint of amusement on his face.

When will our wages be paid to us, Mr. Yang? Zhang Yong asked, looking at Yang Yi's smiling face.

Yang Yi did not answer him, but walked back to his seat with his head lowered and sat down.

Who of you just said you would quit? Yang Yi asked, dragging his chin with one hand.

When everyone heard Yang Yi's question, you looked at me and I looked at you. None of them knew what Yang Yi wanted to say?

After all, Zhang Yong was the leader of this incident. He was brave and asked with a smile: Mr. Yang, what do you mean by this?

What do you mean? If you don't want to do this, just get out of here.

Yang Yi slammed the table and said angrily.

The company has company rules. It's not your home. You can do whatever you want.

Everyone was startled by Yang Yi's sudden roar.

Mr. Yang, are your words inappropriate? Zhang Yong said, with a hint of anger in his tone.

That's right, we are just here to ask for wages, what did we do wrong? someone echoed.

Yang Yi listened to these people's questions with a trace of sarcasm on his lips.

Is it really as simple as just asking for a salary?

Yang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Yong, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and asked.

Okay, then let's calculate your wages carefully.

As he spoke, Yang Yi signaled Xu Ningxiang's assistant to close the door and turned on the projector.

A piece of data was printed on the wall through the projector. The name of the leader is Zhang Yong.

Everyone glanced at the data and suddenly looked at each other. Especially Xu Ningxiang, she didn't expect that tens of millions of the company's assets had been embezzled over the years.

The most terrifying thing is the sales department. This department alone consumes nearly 5 million yuan, one-third of the total assets of the website.

Xu Ningxiang glared at Zhang Yong, hoping he could give some explanation. Zhang Yong looked at the data and said nothing, his face a little gloomy.

He didn't know how Yang Yi obtained these data. He remembered every amount of money on it clearly.

Yang Yi pointed at the screen and said to everyone: Can anyone explain to me where the money went?