The CEO's scum attack dressed as one child and two treasures

The old man was followed by a mighty team. At a glance, many of them were old acquaintances, old acquaintances who had just been fired.

People in the company knew very well that this was pulling out the old man to support him.

The one who supported the old man was none other than his good grandson, Xiao Quan, who had been sitting in front of him recently, serving tea and water.

Xiao Qingfeng was still in a meeting when he was told that the old man had come to the company.

He tapped his knees twice with his hands crossed on his legs, his expression unmoved, and he said softly, "Continue."

The person who came to inform looked at Mr. Xiao's expression, and for some reason, he was still a little nervous just now, but he immediately relaxed.

This is probably the temperament of Mr. Xiao, which makes people involuntarily believe that this person in front of him can handle all problems well.

The person reporting work continued to slide the PPT, looked at Mr. Xiao who did not change his face, and continued to do his own work.

The meeting room suddenly returned to its original appearance, and everyone performed their duties.

The old man has already made up his mind that when he sees Xiao Qingfeng later, he must preemptively scold him and let him know that even if he becomes the president, his grandfather is still his grandfather.

It's not easy for the Xiao Group to get to where it is today. These are all veterans who followed him, so they resigned as soon as they said it, and they simply didn't take him seriously.

But the straight figure of the old man stood in the hall for a long time, except for someone who came forward to offer a chair, there was no shadow of Xiao Qingfeng.

The anger and morale accumulated by Mr. Xiao were gradually exhausted during this long wait.

He hit the ground heavily with the crutch in his hand, and shouted again: "Where is Xiao Qingfeng, let him come out, this unfilial grandson."

There was a circle of security personnel in charge of security around them, they just surrounded them and did not step forward.

Xiao Quan seems to have lost a lot of weight recently, his complexion is not very good, his eyes are sunken, and his lips are pale.

Seeing this scene, he inevitably had to say a few words.

"Grandpa, you've seen it yourself. Who else does he care about now? Could it be that he started this company alone? If it weren't for the support of these uncles, Xiao Qingfeng would have made it to where he is today?"

When did Mr. Xiao get angry, he would blow his beard and stare angrily, but he is not in power now, most of the company are new faces, and few people who know him come to make friends.

He was not in good health, he felt short of breath after walking a few more steps, and he was tired and flustered after standing for a long time, so he finally couldn't hold back and sat on the chair brought over.

After Xiao Qingfeng finished the meeting and came out of the conference room, Bao Shi said in a low voice: "The old man has been sitting in the hall for more than half an hour, and he said that he must discuss with you."

Xiao Qingfeng pursed his lips, handed him the documents in his hand, turned the wheelchair around, and said indifferently: "Come downstairs with me, and bring the documents with you."

As the elevator descended all the way, Xiao Qingfeng straightened the cuffs of her clothes and looked at her feet that no longer needed to be bandaged.

In fact, his injury has almost grown, even if he took two steps, he didn't feel pain, but Yu Tuo refused to allow him to go down to the ground, saying that the most important thing is when the bones grow. .

He couldn't help it, and he didn't want to make the other party worry, so he just sat like this all the time, and it was cool not to have to walk.

In the lobby on the first floor, everyone was getting impatient and talking to each other.

It's just that Xiao Qingfeng is too much, and he is too rampant at a young age, this company is not something he can sustain alone.

Mr. Xiao originally wanted to go upstairs to argue, but his physical condition is limited, so he can only wait here.

When Xiao Qingfeng came out of the elevator in a wheelchair, his expression was extremely calm.

He looked at the gray-haired old man face to face, and lazily called grandpa.

If there is still a little affection between the original owner and this grandfather, then this title is for the original owner.

At least in Xiao Qingfeng's eyes, this grandfather is not worthy of being called a relative at all.

Mr. Xiao saw the wheelchair he was sitting in at a glance, and said coldly: "If you have a serious injury, you need to sit in a wheelchair. My old man hasn't reached your level yet?"

Xiao Qingfeng chuckled lightly: "That means you have a strong body."

The old man snorted, and asked: "Your wings are stiff now, and no one pays attention to you anymore. You asked me to wait here for so long. Why, Mr. Xiao is getting too arrogant now, so you can't invite me anymore?"

Xiao Qingfeng didn't care: "I was in a meeting just now, this is a company, and business must be the first priority, I just don't know..."

As he spoke, he looked at a group of familiar people behind the old man, paused, and asked slowly, "What do you mean?"

The old man poked the ground with his cane again, and asked sharply, "What do you mean by yourself, which of these uncles and uncles is not a hero of the company, you resign as soon as you say something, who gave you the right?"

This was in the lobby on the first floor. Although few employees dared to watch it openly, everyone in the company must have been aware of every move.

The old man questioned Xiao Qingfeng in such a large audience, obviously he didn't intend to save him any face, nor did he have any scruples about his status as a company leader.

Xiao Qingfeng leaned on the wheelchair, just looking directly at the old man.

The air seemed to be stagnant, no one around dared to speak, and there was an invisible undercurrent surging around.

The old man looked at his silent appearance, thinking that Xiao Qingfeng was shocked by his angry appearance.

He snorted, and said as a matter of course: "These uncles and uncles are all old employees who followed me to fight together, and their children. Without them, would the Xiao Group have what it is today? What happened in the past , Grandpa won’t pursue it with you, and make a good apology to these uncles, and invite them back to me.”

Xiao Qingfeng was really about to be laughed out of anger: "Apologize? Please come back?"

He laughed softly, and it was the first time that he felt that there was such an ignorant, extremely stupid person, if it wasn't for the original owner's own grandfather, he would have been kicked out of this meeting.

Xiao Qingfeng sneered and said, "What are you doing back here, are you a moth?"

"What does Mr. Xiao mean by that?"

"If it wasn't for my father, do you think you can be your president so flauntingly now?"

"I have worked so hard for the company for so many years, is this the result in the end? It's so chilling."

Behind Mr. Xiao, complaining voices sounded one after another, all accusing Xiao Qingfeng of his tyrant behavior.

Xiao Qingfeng wasn't afraid at all, since these people wanted to quarrel in public, fortunately, they quarreled all at once today.

It's time to peel off the rot under the disguised appearance for everyone to see.

Xiao Qingfeng raised his hand, and took a stack of documents from Bao Shi's hand, which was so thick that he couldn't hold it in his palm.

"A hero, what hero? A hero who dragged his feet, fished for money, enriched his own pockets, abused his power, cheated on the inside and out, and sucked blood from the company one by one?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the document in his hand out.

Pieces of paper and bills were flying in the air, and gradually scattered and fell to the ground.

Xiao Qingfeng's complexion sank in an instant, and his voice seemed to be chilled.

"When I took over the company back then, there were losses in performance, insufficient funds, and scattered employees. Anyone with eyes can see that the company is about to close down. Isn't it thanks to these heroes?"

He still guarded the bottom line of family affection, and didn't rub Mr. Xiao on the ground, otherwise he was afraid that the old man would be overwhelmed and faint.

Someone swiftly pulled a document from the ground, and then hid the document.

Xiao Qingfeng glanced at the corner of his eyes: "What are you hiding? Can't you see people? Such documents are just the tip of the iceberg. Are you sure you want to unfold them here one by one for everyone to see?"

The old man did not expect this direction at all.

He looked down at the documents on the ground, then turned to Xiao Quan and said, "Pick it up and show it to me."

Xiao Quan hesitated for a moment, and picked up a document casually.

This is the evidence of one of the people smuggling the account. On the surface, the account seems to have no problem, but if you read a few more, you will find that there are always one or two accounts every month. Where did the money go? obvious.

The old man's hands trembled, and he asked Xiao Quan to pick up a few more.

But before he had time to look at it, he was quickly snatched away by a person behind him.

The man panicked, his eyes drifted, and he stammered: "What...is there anything interesting, it's all slander."

Xiao Quan didn't intend to show the old man, because his hands were not clean.

Ever since Xiao Qingfeng fired him from the company, his life has not been as happy as before.

His father was a gambler, and he couldn't make any money at all. He also had several lovers outside, and he had no channels to pay him for smuggling, so he was in a lot of financial difficulties. He even sold two of his cars.

This time he came to make trouble, just to see if he could take this opportunity to return to the company.

But he never expected that Xiao Qingfeng would spend all his time trying to find out all these old accounts one by one.

The old man is a man of affection, but he is not an idiot either.

But his ears are soft, that is, his voice is louder, and he has no other abilities at all.

Looking at these pieces of data, I immediately didn't know what to say.

There was the sound of rustling papers in the hall, and many people found the information about themselves, and they all bent down to pick it up in a hurry, trying to hide the evidence of their domineering.

Xiao Qingfeng sat in a wheelchair, and his eyes fell on Xiao's whole body.

The last time I saw Xiao Quan, he was still a big fat man, but now he has lost a lot of weight, and his complexion is much paler than before.

Xiao Quan had experienced Xiao Qingfeng's methods last time, but this time he didn't dare to do it himself again.

Originally thought that with such a group of mighty people, it would be able to shock him to some extent, not to mention that there was grandpa around.

However, now the situation is completely reversed.

The scene in front of me was funny and ridiculous. A group of troubled former executives, all of them lowered their heads now, hiding the evidence of their cholera company on the ground, without exception, all bowed down.

Not to mention his aura, he didn't even dare to speak.

Mr. Xiao was leaning on crutches, panting for breath, and turned his head.

He knew in his heart that these people were not so innocent to some extent, but the evidence all over the place told him that they were not only not innocent, they simply regarded him as a fool.

Mr. Xiao was angry and uncomfortable. He was angry that his brothers and friends had used him as a gunman for so many years, and he was still humiliating himself under the watchful eyes of all the people.

It's really uncomfortable. His health is getting weaker and weaker.

The old man looked at Xiao Qingfeng, as if he had just noticed that the grandson in front of him was no longer the person he could control with one hand, and he could do whatever he wanted.

The child grows up and has his own judgment, his own will, and his own means.

Even the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, which is more skillful than his wrist.

He should have retired from the stage long ago, instead of coming here to make a mistake.

Mr. Xiao stood up tremblingly while supporting his crutches. This time, Xiao Quan, who had been waiting on the saddle, was still in a state of mind and didn't notice at all.

It took a lot of effort for the old man to stand still.

He sighed and said disappointedly: "From now on, don't come to me again for company matters."

Isn't the person who lost today not big enough?

Leaning on crutches, Mr. Xiao walked outside step by step, ignoring the group of people who were filled with righteous indignation in front of him before, which would be like a group of quails.

He is already half as big as dirt, so why bother so much?

Xiao Quan was stunned for two or three seconds, then raised his head to look at Xiao Qingfeng, and found that this person was sizing up his research with fear in his eyes.

A group of people lost their backbone, packed up their materials, and ran out in desperation.

Xiao Qingfeng just sat in the wheelchair like this, obviously not moving at all, but the indifferent demeanor around him was daunting.

"President Xiao is mighty."

I don't know who in the crowd shouted such a sentence.

"Mr. Xiao is doing well."

"Mr. Xiao, you can be regarded as giving us a sigh of relief."

"Mr. Xiao, I will work in the company until I grow old."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When these old managers were here, many employees were more or less under their control, and there were also some young people who were capable but unable to make their mark, all turned around in this change.

Relying on their seniority, these individuals have been domineering in the company for a long time.

This move can be described as very gratifying.

Xiao Qingfeng stood up holding the wheelchair, her feet firmly on the ground.

I don't know when the surrounding area was full of employees, all departments, groups, big leaders, small leaders, almost everyone got down.

Xiao Qingfeng looked around, and the voice sounded slowly.

"It's not because of me, Xiao Qingfeng, that the company has come to this day. Without you, there would be no Xiao Group today."

The scene gradually quieted down, and everyone looked at the man standing in the middle of the hall.

This man has a straight back and a hard face. As long as he stands here, everyone seems to have confidence and the strongest backing.

"Actually, we are all migrant workers. What are you doing here? You are here to make money."

"Money is the foundation of one's life and the way of survival. I will not talk about ideals and make big cakes with you. I will only tell you that if you have the ability, you can make a lot of money. If you are not capable enough, then study hard and earn money." Big money."

"We are all ordinary people. This world is a secular world. There are not so many noble sentiments and friendships. The company does not support idlers, but similarly, the company will not treat anyone who has contributed badly."

"From now on, the Xiao Group will rely on you all."

Xiao Qingfeng said these very down-to-earth words without haste.

He laid off so many old employees at once. Although many people were happy, there were also many people who were panicked. At this time, if the hearts of the employees could not be settled down, there would be a period of turmoil.

Everyone was suspicious of each other and regarded him as a scourge.

This is not conducive to the development of an enterprise at all.

Only by resonating with these people and telling them that the company needs them in the future and that everyone is a mainstay can we stabilize people's hearts.

As the original owner, Xiao Qingfeng would never say these words, but as Xiao Qingfeng himself, he felt the need to tell them.

After the voice fell, applause rang out, one after another, for a long time, everyone looked at this man.

Great businesses need great leaders.

Undoubtedly, their President Xiao is such a person.

Looking at Xiao Qingfeng like this, Bao Shi suddenly realized that President Xiao had changed, becoming more humane and awe-inspiring.

The awe-inspiring Mr. Xiao returned home after a busy day's work. As soon as he entered the door, he was picked up from the wheelchair and pressed against the door panel.

The overwhelming kisses were like a storm, sweeping all his senses.

Yu Tuo clasped the person in his arms tightly, and murmured, "Why are you so rare?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

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