Sand sculpture cannon fodder attack in the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

Qi Desheng has been in power for a lifetime, even Qi Han would not challenge him in front of so many people.

In his opinion, Qi Yan is becoming more and more defiant.

"Okay, tell me your opinion." Qi Desheng looked at Qi Yan with disdain.

Although the qualifications of the second child are good, how long has it been since he joined the company?

Qi Yan walked to the stage and opened the PPT.

"My focus this time is two, first: light assets, and second: blue ocean strategy."

It has to be said that Qi Yan's strategic planning is very complete, taking care of every aspect.

Every problem has a solution.

As time goes by, everyone hears something.

The so-called blue ocean strategy is to use new technology to innovate traditional industries, and the so-called traditional industries are all concentrated in the Shen family.

Qi Han was stunned for a moment, then hesitatingly said, "Second brother, you are..."

He financed the Shen family, but he never thought about annexing the Shen family.

Qi Desheng was also dumbfounded by Qi Yan's company strategy.

Qi Yan, who has always been soft-hearted and doesn't even want to go back to the company, has been teaching at the university, but today he exposed his ambition without any concealment.

"You can, second brother, Shen Jirong is your crush for so long." Qi Ying whistled as if booing.

"I just hope that the traditional industry can be rejuvenated." Qi Yan changed the ppt and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

The sensible people were all bowing their heads and thinking, and there were many people who had friendship with the Shen family among them.

However, it is the nature of a businessman to seek profit, and Qi Yan is not worried at all.

As long as there is no objection, it is no big deal to keep silent.

"Second brother, you can't favor one over another, annex the Shen family, and annex the Chu family too." Qi Ying said with a smile.

"Why didn't you say you swallowed the Shen family? Can you swallow you?" Qi Yan rolled his eyes.

"The Chu family is just an upstart." Qi Ying laughed foolishly.

"Don't do this with me, don't you just want to lighten your assets when you mention the Chu family?" Qi Yan said coldly.

"You're selling all my assets!" Qi Ying jumped up, staring at Qi Yan unwillingly.

"The hotel industry sells and rents back, which is the general trend. This is no longer the era of one store for three generations." Qi Yan's strength is also something that no one has seen before.

In the ensuing verbal confrontation, Qi Yan and Qi Ying quarreled furiously.

In the end, Qi Ying threw out the hotel's turnover for three quarters: "Did I not let the company make money?"

"It's earned, not a lot." Qi Yan replied.

"Then what right do you have to refute me?" Qi Ying roared.

Others who are sensible also feel that it is not yet the time to be non-asset-light.

The number of people present supporting Qi Ying continued to climb.

Qi Yan quietly watched all this happen.

One of them was sensible, took a breath, stood up and said, "All of us synthesized our opinions."

"Qi Yan's idea is very good, let Qi Yan be in charge of the blue ocean strategy."

"Young people, it's good to be aggressive."

"But if the hotel is light on assets..."

Before he could finish his sensible words, he was interrupted by Qi Yan.

"Cooperate with me to help you offend others?" Qi Yan sneered disdainfully.

"Let me go out alone and swallow the Shen family, so you can divide up the rest? If you can't swallow it, you won't be responsible anyway."

The sensible people whose calculations were exposed all looked at each other in blank dismay.

"But your plan is about to fail, Shen Jirong will cooperate with me, and I will cooperate with the Qi family." Qi Yan said without haste.

"You mean that Shen Jirong gave you his shares?" Qi Ying said with wide eyes in disbelief.

"It's a proxy holding." Qi Yan replied.

"Heh!" Qi Ying sneered: "You can, second brother, coax people to the point of giving you their shares."

Everyone present is silent...

Even Qi Han, who is strategizing, has to admit that his younger brother is really ruthless.

"Light assets, new strategy, you can discuss." Qi Yan sat casually on a chair and raised his hand to signal for them to chat.

Qi Ying became anxious, and immediately ran to Qi Desheng's side: "Grandpa, the second brother is forcing me to hand over power. His next step is to force the eldest brother out, and then take you out!"

Qi Desheng didn't speak, his face was sullen and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qi Han looked at Qi Yan with awkward eyes.

All of this is in Qi Yan's eyes.

At this moment, he was also feeling uncomfortable, Qi Han undoubtedly treated him very well, and Qi Desheng cared about every grandson in essence.

but……

Qi Yan slowly closed his eyes.

Let him bear all the consequences.

Qi Yan suddenly opened his eyes, took out a stack of documents, and threw them into everyone's hands.

The sensible people looked at it and frowned: "Check the accounts? When did it happen?"

The annual audit is decided by the directors of the accounting firm.

"I audited this myself, because family ugliness cannot be publicized." Qi Yan showed no extra expression.

After reading the audit report, Qi Desheng put down the documents, walked out without saying a word.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you. I don't know how to continue this meeting.

Finally, Qi Han sighed, stood up slowly, and smiled weakly at Qi Yan: "The second child has grown up."

The final result can be imagined, after all, Qi Ying's transfer of the company's property has been known to the directors.

Anyway, thanks to Qi Yan's efforts, the company has turned losses into profits, and they won't say anything to affect the stock price.

But Qi Ying must give everyone an explanation.

Qi Desheng reluctantly asked Qi Ying to hand over the power, make up for the shortfall, and return Qi Ying to reflect at home temporarily.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, Qi Yan did a great job this time, but he can't make a mistake at all.

For the first time, Qi Desheng reflected on himself, whether it was a good thing to let their brothers fight.

Now that Qi Yan has made a real move, he feels very uncomfortable.

Back home, Qi Yan lay motionless on the sofa.

The disappointment in Qi Han's eyes made him uncomfortable, including the loneliness in his grandfather's eyes, which made him at a loss.

This feeling seems to be a kind of fetter of life, and only real family members can empathize with it.

In a daze, Qi Yan felt someone hugging him.

Opening the eyes of 南@风@勤@家, I saw Chu Ze's chest.

"I..." Before Qi Yan could say anything, Chu Ze took the conversation away.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will support you." Chu Ze held Qi Yan's face.

"But..." Qi Yan felt an indescribable distress.

Like flesh and blood being pulled apart.

"It's okay, you still have me." Chu Ze hugged Qi Yan tightly.

There is a kind of temperature, like the return to the forest of tired birds, the lighthouse of sailing ships, and the walking stick of travelers.

It is support, it is also light...

When he woke up, he was still in Chu Ze's arms, and Qi Yan felt that he was shameless.

It is obvious that Chu Ze is the only one who has lived two lifetimes.

"Are you still sleeping? I made soup, why don't you drink some before going to sleep." Chu Ze smiled slightly.

Qi Yan felt that Chu Ze's smile was a bit dazzling.

I don't know why today's soup is so delicious.

"The chicken soup is steamed without adding a drop of water." Chu Ze said with a smile.

"Ah? Then what do you drink?" Qi Yan frowned, wondering how much soup can be steamed.

"I prefer to watch you drink." Chu Ze looked at Qi Yan tenderly, as if something had melted in his eyes.

Qi Yan silently turned his head away, he felt that something was wrong with him for a while.

Is that thing sick? It's always about to move.

Seeing that Qi Yan had finished drinking, Chu Ze went to put away the bowl, and the two fingers touched each other inadvertently.

"Kangdang——" the bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

"Static, static electricity." Qi Yan lowered his head, trying to stay calm.

"Hmm, um." Chu Ze was also very panicked, and immediately cleaned up the debris on the ground.

If you are not careful, your fingers will be cut by the sharp tiles.

Blood gushed out quickly, and Qi Yan quickly squatted down.

The body was faster than the brain, and he swallowed Chu Ze's fingers in one bite.

Even Chu Ze was stunned at this moment, his brain and body couldn't react.

His face turned even redder.

Qi Yan, who realized what he was doing, was startled, backed up and bumped into the back of the sofa.

The shoulder that was injured before was pulled again, causing severe pain, but Qi Yan held back and didn't make a sound.

How dare you speak out in this embarrassing situation?

"That..." Chu Ze really wanted to ask, but he also blushed and couldn't hold on.

Turning around and running into the kitchen, he watched his bleeding fingers remain motionless.

It seemed that what came out of the wound was not blood but strawberry syrup.

As long as it was touched by Qi Yan, it was like melted syrup.

You can't even touch it, it's hotter than your heart.

Hearing Qi Yan cleaning the tiles outside, he came back to his senses and ran out.

"I'll come." Chu Ze hurried over.

"What are you doing here? The blood from your fingers hasn't stopped yet." Qi Yan heaved a sigh of relief after carefully bandaging Chu Ze.

"That..." Chu Ze hesitated.

"!!!" Qi Yan was shocked, afraid that Chu Ze would mention what happened just now.

"I bought you a new tie, just in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival." Chu Ze smiled reluctantly.

"..." Qi Yan didn't know what to say.

The topic is still awkward.

"Are you going back to Chu's house?" Qi Yan asked cautiously.

Chu Ze smiled wryly: "The stepmother won't let me in."

Qi Yan's heart moved, and he also felt uncomfortable: "Will...or come home with me."

After all the words were spoken, Qi Yan realized what he had said.

He quickly changed his words: "The atmosphere in my house may not be very good now, if you..."

In the middle of speaking, Chu Ze interrupted with an exclamation: "Really?"

Seeing the light in Chu Ze's eyes, he was full of anticipation, just like the group of kittens begging for food downstairs.

Qi Yan's heart softened, he stroked Chu Ze's soft hair, sighed and said, "Well, I'm afraid you're not used to it."

"No." Chu Ze quickly got up, ran into the room and wondered what he should wear to Qi's house.

Qi Yan also looked amused, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

But here comes the problem, if he really brought Chu Ze home, it might be some kind of gossip.

Secretary Liu handed over a cup of coffee: "I've listened to the moaning all morning."

"Aren't you afraid of being deducted from wages? When have I ever had coffee?" Qi Yan frowned.

"On purpose." Secretary Liu took away the signed documents and was about to leave.

"Wait, speak clearly."

"You didn't know that your grandfather invited the Shen family to talk about your marriage with Shen Yongyan on the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Secretary Liu adjusted his glasses.

"..." Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and then jumped up against the case: "The old man is lying! I have already turned a profit!"

Qi Yan was so angry that his liver hurt.

He has to marry Shen Yongyan, right?Okay, there are fewer people and it's not lively enough.

"I thought you used Chu Ze to block the gun again." Secretary Liu's words made Qi Yan feel very guilty.

Speaking of which, he has used Chu Ze to block Shen Yongyan several times.

How about telling Chu Ze not to go?

The author has something to say:

Qi Yan: Whether to take Chu Ze home or not, this is not a multiple-choice question, but a gift proposition!