The mysterious boss is eyeing my three treasures

Song Zheyu left in a hurry with his assistant and bodyguard.

The scene was very quiet. The employees who were originally disdainful of Song Chengfeng and Ning Jian stopped their thoughts and began to treat them with respect.

Ning Jian looked at Jiang Xuefeng, "Are you Lin Cheng's assistant?"

Jiang Xuefeng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly responded, "Yes, I am Manager Lin's assistant Jiang Xuefeng."

Ning Jian didn't embarrass a little assistant.

"Inform the heads of each department to have a meeting in the conference room in half an hour. If you are not there in half an hour, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"Yes." Jiang Xuefeng responded quickly.

Ning Jian asked again: "Where is Lin Cheng's office?"

"Over there, you two, please follow me." Jiang Xuefeng did not dare to neglect and quickly led the way.

"Mr. Song please."

Ning Jian made a gesture of invitation, which gave Song Chengfeng enough face.

Song Chengfeng hummed and walked inside.

Everyone watched a few people enter the general manager's office and then heaved a sigh of relief.

The discussion sounded again.

"Wo, what's going on? As soon as Mr. Song took office, Manager Lin was arrested! This matter is not simple!"

"Do you need to say this? It must be Xiao Song who is always trying to scare the monkeys."

"That Lin Cheng should have been arrested a long time ago. He relies on his status as a relative of the emperor and shows off his power all day long. He only wants to make money."

"Isn't that right? But if we can get the public security organs to come forward and arrest someone, it seems that the new Xiao Song is not a weakling. I'm afraid we have to line up again!"

"..."

In the general manager's office, Song Chengfeng and Ning Jian couldn't hear everyone talking, but looking at everyone's faces, they could guess without even thinking that everyone's attitude towards them now would definitely not be as contemptuous as it was at the beginning.

Ning Jian had already guessed that Lin Cheng, as Song Zheyu's number one confidant, would not cooperate easily.

So based on the information Zhou Yue gave her, a report letter immediately appeared in the mailbox of the police chief in the jurisdiction.

That's why they were asked to arrest people early in the morning, so as to give everyone in the company a blow.

Let's see who else dares to continue to challenge Song Chengfeng's authority without fear of death.

"Mr. Song, Assistant Ning, if there is anything that needs to be changed in the office, I will have someone make arrangements right away." Jiang Xuefeng said respectfully.

Lin Cheng was taken away for investigation, and naturally he would not need this office again in the future.

So this office was reserved for Song Chengfeng.

Song Chengfeng glanced around and saw that the office was very luxuriously decorated.

Everything is high-end, which shows how well Lin Cheng usually displays his style.

"no need……"

"Change the soft furnishings like the sofa."

Song Chengfeng wanted to say no, but Ning Jian asked Jiang Xuefeng to change into soft furnishings in the office.

Song Chengfeng glanced at her and didn't object.

"Do you have any other instructions?" Jiang Xuefeng asked.

"Not yet, you go down first." Ning Jian said.

"Yes." Jiang Xuefeng retreated, a little frightened.

The company has changed its leadership team. As Lin Cheng's old subordinate, he doesn't know if he will be fired!

In the office, Song Chengfeng asked: "Why did you change the soft furnishings? I think the quality of the items here is pretty good. How much money would it be to replace them?"

Ning Jian patted the back of the sofa and said, "Song Chengfeng, you are now the boss of a company. You must change things when you start a new business, otherwise it will be unlucky to use other people's second-hand goods."

Song Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, "Do you still know Feng Shui?"

Ning Jian said noncommittally, "I can't help it. When I was working as an undercover agent in the past, I found that those black bosses had no other skills and were first-rate in superstition. They worshiped Bodhisattva at every turn and were very particular about Feng Shui and the like. I have been with them for several years and have been influenced by them. It’s hard even if you don’t want to understand.”

Song Chengfeng smiled, "They worshiped the Bodhisattva for a long time, but didn't they still go to the place they should go? So fate dictates that no matter how many Bodhisattvas you worship, no matter how much Feng Shui you read, it's useless."

Ning Jian spread her hands, "I understand in my heart, but who made me understand these things? Just forget it if you don't understand. If you pretend not to understand after you understand, you will feel very uncomfortable."

Song Chengfeng laughed again, "Okay, then I'll listen to you, Master Ning!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, first familiarizing themselves with the company's layout.

Half an hour later, the two went to the conference room together.

At this time, almost all department managers who had received instructions for the meeting were present.

Except for individual people.

Ning Jian had read the company's information last night, so she had a certain understanding of the department heads.

She could also recognize what they looked like.

After they sat down, she looked over one by one and compared them with the photos on the information.

Later, it was discovered that Zhong Jie, the manager of the marketing department, had not come.

She was not in a hurry and whispered a few words to Song Chengfeng.

Song Chengfeng glanced at the empty seat and knew what was going on.

"Assistant Ning, let's get started."

"Yes."

Ning Jian cleared her throat and spoke.

"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself first. I am Ning Jian, starting from today as Song Chengfeng's assistant. This is Song Chengfeng, Mr. Song, who will take over Haixing Pharmaceuticals from now on. Next, let me roll the names first to get acquainted with each other. ."

She started to call the roll, and everyone looked at Song Chengfeng who was sitting in the main seat. No one dared to make things difficult for him anymore.

Everyone had received the news that Lin Cheng was taken away for investigation this morning.

That's Song Zheyu's confidant, a relative of the emperor, and the heaven here.

Even if such a person has done many illegal things, who dares to do anything to him?

Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Chengfeng took office, Lin Cheng was dismissed.

How could this happen if the newly appointed President Song had not made preparations in advance?

At this moment, the people present naturally did not dare to take him lightly anymore and treated him with contempt.

I am afraid that I will become the next Lin Cheng.

"Marketing Department Manager Zhong Jie, aren't you here yet?" Ning Jian called on Zhong Jie's name.

Everyone was silent and secretly admired Zhong Jie.

Zhong Jie is an old employee and has good abilities.

Because he is the marketing manager, he controls a large amount of the company's core business.

So the qualifications are very old.

I will be late today, probably because I want to give the new official a show of strength.

Even if he was late, the new official would not dare to do anything to him.

After all, if you offend him, he will jump ship with a lot of business, which will be a fatal blow to Haixing Pharmaceutical!

At this time, the door of the conference room opened and someone came in.

It was Zhong Jie who was late.

The person who came was short, very lean, and in his forties.

A pair of eyes showing shrewdness and sophistication.

"Everyone, I'm sorry. I went to the hotel early in the morning to deliver a document to the partner I was discussing cooperation with yesterday. There was a traffic jam on the way to the company, so I was late."

He said apologetic words, but there was no apology at all on his face.

He pulled out the chair, sat on it, and asked the person next to him, "Where was the meeting? Do you have any notes?"

The person on the side glanced at Song Chengfeng and whispered: "The meeting hasn't officially started yet. President Song's assistant is taking roll call."

Zhong Jie said: "Oh, the meeting hasn't started yet? It made me rush over in such a hurry that I didn't even bother to drink."

His tone was scornful, and he didn't take Song Chengfeng seriously at all.