My 1999

"I don't have high demands on you. The number of students in the studio will reach 500 this year, and the project covers the entire college entrance examination art training."

"We can definitely get the job done."

Xu Qiang assured.

He has personally experienced the entire process of the development of Beijing studios and knows that after the studio starts recruiting students, it reaches its peak in about two months, and then slowly levels off.

According to the current development speed of Jinmen Studio, 300 people in two months is not a difficult goal, and it is not difficult to break through 500 in the remaining six months.

Xu Liang looked at the time.

"That's almost it. Let's go to the conference room."

Xu Qiang nodded and quickly led the way.

Jinmen New Dream Conference Room.

Standing on the central podium, Xu Liang, wearing a white casual T-shirt and black trousers, looked very energetic.

Looking at the dozen or so Jinmen New Dream executives and teachers below, I felt a faint sense of pride in my heart.

His career grew again.

After gathering his mood, he grabbed the phone and said.

"Your manager Xu often calls me and tells me that the employees and teachers of Jinmen New Dream are very good. In just half a month since its establishment, it has enrolled 117 people and generated revenue of 390,000. It is not as good as before. The new dream of Beijing is inferior.

Let me definitely come and take a look.

so.

I'm here today.

Meet everyone, chat, and get to know each other.

At the same time, let everyone see what Xu Liang, the very young CEO of the new dream, looks like in your mouth, the second generation of rich people, the second generation of red people. "

Everyone laughed subconsciously.

Rich second generation and red second generation are the labels privately given to Xu Liang by his employees.

Not only Jinmen, but all studio employees will subconsciously think so after seeing his photos.

As an entrepreneur, he is too young.

"Now everyone has seen that the Mr. Xu you talk about is just a big-footed guy wearing a thirty-dollar shirt and a fifty-dollar electronic watch."

Although it was the first time I heard the word 'foot-picking big man', it did not prevent everyone from understanding what he meant.

For a moment, the laughter became even louder.

When the laughter subsided, Xu Liang was about to continue when he was interrupted by the noise coming from outside.

"...Let your person in charge come out and see how our children were beaten? Is this how you teach students?"

, If you don’t give us an explanation today, I will smash your shabby school. "...

Xu Liang frowned, and the teachers and employees below also showed uneasiness on their faces.

Xu Qiang's face was even more nervous.

The boss came over to inspect the work. Just after he praised Jinmen Xinmeng for his good performance, an accident happened, which was a slap in the face.

"Mr. Xu, I'll handle it right away."

Xu Qiang stood up quickly.

"go together."

Without giving him a chance to reply, he strode towards the door.

The rest of the people quickly followed.

The conference room was on the first floor. Everyone followed the sound to the lobby on the first floor. Two company receptionists were trying their best to comfort a pair of furious middle-aged men and women. Behind them, there was another man wearing a navy blue T-shirt with bruises on his face. A young man with green marks and uneasy eyes.

Seeing a large number of people coming out of Hula, the middle-aged men and women subconsciously stopped talking.

"Mr. Xu."

The two receptionists quickly greeted Xu Liang.

"what happened?"

"This gentleman and lady said their children were beaten by other students at our school and they held us responsible..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged woman next to him, who was slightly fat and had fashionable curly hair, interrupted.

"Are you the leader here?"

Xu Liang smiled and said: "I am the person in charge of the studio. If you have any questions, you can contact me."

"That's great."

He reached out and pulled the shrinking young man behind him.

"I believed your studio at the beginning and spent money to send my children to study with you. But it turns out that you are doing well. It's only been a few days. Look at the beatings of our children. Is this a bandit den or a studio?!" the woman said sternly. .

"Compensation, compensation must be made. Otherwise I will go to the police station to sue you." The man also echoed.

Xu Liang nodded.

"Don't worry, you two, if this matter is really related to our new dream, we will definitely compensate you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and dialed the police directly.

It wasn't until he finished the call that the middle-aged man reacted and asked him in surprise.

"You...why did you call the police?"

He just threatened to call the police just because he wanted the studio to lose more money, but he never thought about actually calling the police.

The middle-aged woman didn't expect it either.

For something like this, shouldn't we pay some money to put things to rest?

"Of course we have to call the police. Judging from the injuries on this classmate's face, the attacker has constituted intentional harm, and it was also intentional harm to a minor.

According to Article 234 of my country's Criminal Law: Anyone who intentionally harms the body of others shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention or public surveillance.

Our New Dream is just an art training institution and has no right to handle such criminal cases, so we must call the police. "

In his previous life, when he was running an art training class, he encountered this kind of fight among students.

His method was never to cover the lid, but to call the police directly.

In this way, the center of the conflict is no longer the school, and it does not need to bear or bear less liability for compensation.

Moreover, calling the police is the only way to quickly resolve conflicts.

Otherwise, if parents from both sides get into a fight over a disagreement at school, the commotion will be even greater, and his company may be banned.

Therefore, calling the police is the best option.

This can also greatly deter other students, so that they will not bully their classmates again due to their overflowing hormones.

"Sir, Madam, and this classmate, let's go to the reception room and sit for a while. The police will be here soon. I believe they will give you a fair explanation." Xu Liang said with a smile.

The man and woman were shocked by his straightforward handling.

The deterrent power of violent organizations was far more powerful in this era when the Internet had just begun to develop and information was still relatively limited.

The middle-aged men and women didn't know what to say at this time, and the trump card they used to threaten was directly used by others.

It didn't take long and the police arrived soon.

A transcript was made and all the students involved were brought to the police station.

New Dreams only paid attention to what happened next, without getting involved in it.

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"Three people were responsible for the beating. The mastermind was a boy named Yao Qiang. He and Du Guodong, who was beaten, accidentally bumped into each other in the corridor and had a few words. A teacher passed by at that time, so the two did not fight.

Xu Qiang explained the cause of the whole thing.

Xu Liang nodded slightly. Boys who were sixteen or seventeen years old and full of hormones were like powder keg. A few quarrels or an accidental push could cause a conflict to break out.

Fighting is all too common for teenagers of this age.