Chapter 52: I don't want the loot (ask for collection, ask for recommendation votes)

Thirty-year-old Lin Dingqiang had to give in to age.

A few years ago, he was able to rotate the night company, but after last night's carnival, he felt as if he had been hollowed out this morning.

Lin Dingqiang sat in his seat with blank eyes, staring blankly at the computer screen.

Zhao Lei, who hadn't seen her for two days, had recovered a lot, but because the bruises on her arms were still there, she could only wear a long-sleeved shirt in the summer.

She took the wolfberry water soaked for Lin Dingqiang and walked over, "Boss, there is a registered package at the front desk, I need you to sign for it." ”

Lin Dingqiang supported the armrests with both hands and stood up weakly, "Okay." ”

"Boss, are you okay?" Zhao Lei asked worriedly when she saw this.

Lin Dingqiang waved his hand, "It's okay, I slept late last night." Is the bean juice shop's manuscript ready?"

"Okay!" Zhao Lei nodded again and again, and said meticulously: "I'll hand it over to you later!"

"Okay, let's get busy first!"

Lin Dingqiang walked slowly towards the door, thinking that his official license plate should have arrived.

"Team Leader Lin. ”

Xin Qing walked out of the office, wearing a striped professional attire, she looked like she was partying at the night last night, holding a file bag in addition to a cup of iced American black coffee.

"Mr. Xin, what's the matter?" Lin Ding responded with a strong spirit.

"The investment department has rejected the investment of Sihua Milk," Xin Qing said energetically, and she couldn't tell that she had played until 3 o'clock in the morning last night, and even went to have a supper after jumping Di.

"They categorically refused?"

Xin Qing nodded, handed over the document bag to Lin Dingqiang, and then said: "You go and say hello to that side, even if the investment fails, don't hurt the harmony." I wanted to let Zhao Lei go, but she didn't have much experience, and I was afraid that she would say the wrong thing. ”

Lin Dingqiang took it, "Okay, I'll go." ”

Xin Qing looked the listless Lin Dingqiang up and down, always wanting to say something, but because she was in the company, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

After obtaining the license plate, Lin Dingqiang thought that he would go to Sihua Dairy later.

But as soon as he arrived at the garage, the phone rang, and it was Chen Feibai calling.

"Brother Qiang, where is it?" The voice on the other end of the phone was weaker than Lin Dingqiang, and it seemed that he was too tired to do it.

"Company garage. ”

"Okay, I'm in the garage, wait for me. ”

About five minutes later, a Toyota stopped in front of Lin Dingqiang.

Lin Dingqiang opened the car door, and as soon as he sat in the co-pilot, he smelled an indescribable smell, and when he looked at Chen Feibai's state, his eyes were almost sunken.

"What the hell are you doing, boiling the eagle?" Lin Dingqiang asked by covering his nose.

Chen Feibai got cheap and behaved, and said complainingly: "My strong brother! Where did you go in the second half of last night? Leaving my younger brother alone in the enemy's army!

Lin Dingqiang glanced at Chen Feibai, "I feel that you are not going to learn a foreign language, but to play a three-British battle against Lu Bu?"

"Hey! I'm going to tell you!" Chen Fei recalled with white eyebrows: "Since the two watches, I have been fighting with the bear country three times, clashing back and forth, seven in and seven out, and killing until dawn! Fortunately, I did not disgrace my mission, raised the majesty of my boys, killed them to lose their armor, and begged for mercy again and again!"

"Where did you kill it?"

"Balcony Mountain! It's in this car!" Chen Feibai patted the steering wheel and smiled: "But you're really right, the smell is really big!"

Lin Dingqiang took advantage of the situation and pulled out a fist-sized white rabbit candy paper from under his buttocks, "Don't you want any loot after the battle?"

Chen Feibai didn't panic either, and took out a brown paper bag from the side of the car door, "My good brother, didn't I go to do something for you early in the morning? I haven't had time to clean up the battlefield yet! Look at it! It's all here!"

The two exchanged things in their hands, and Lin Ding forcibly weighed: "It's all inside?"

"One offshore, nine shells are in it!" Chen Feibai casually threw the candy paper in the back row, "There are a lot of business licenses and official seals!

Lin Dingqiang nodded, "Okay, I'll contact you when it's empty!"

"Then I'll go wash the car and return it. Chen Feibai replied: "Come out to play another day!"

Lin Dingqiang couldn't help but instruct: "Okay." Pay attention to your body!"

After Chen Feibai left, Lin Dingqiang changed his official license plate and drove to Sihua Dairy.

Now that he has a shell, Lin Dingqiang only needs to wait until Sihua Dairy is listed on the four board market, and then select one from the shell to buy 7% of the shares, and finally fill in the 9 bids, and then vote on the top, and then wait for the lottery.

By the time Lin Dingqiang came to the Sihua Industrial Park, it was almost noon.

Before entering the gate of the industrial park, Lin Dingqiang faintly heard the sound of loudspeakers in the park.

The security guard at the gate stopped Lin Dingqiang's car and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Dingqiang took out his work card and replied: "I am from Hengsheng Investment, and I came to see Director Wang." ”

The security guard verified his identity and said with self-pity: "Sihua's milk is not saved, don't bother with it." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Do you hear that?" the security guard pointed to the sky and said, "Sihua Milk has cut half of its staff from top to bottom, and only retains the most basic production capacity. I'm lucky to stay, and I'm going to die for the class!"

Lin Dingqiang nodded slightly, now that even the security guards are less than half, it seems that Wang Zhishang is really going to carry out drastic reforms.

"Thank you!"

"After you go in, wait in front of the office building!" The security guard saw that although Lin Dingqiang was driving an Audi, he was quite kind, and kindly reminded: "Director Wang should be done soon!"

Lin Dingqiang said again: "Thank you!"

After Lin Dingqiang parked the car, he stood in front of the office building with a document bag.

Out of curiosity, Lin Dingqiang opened the file bag and saw that Xin Qing's opinion was: It is not suitable to invest.

The opinion of the investment department is more direct, written in black and white: no investment.

Lin Dingqiang pouted, now to do this under the premise that the public is not optimistic, the only chance to turn around is this school milk tender.

After about 15 minutes, the horns over the park stopped.

Many employees of Sihua Milk walked towards the factory gate with a depressed expression, each of them holding a brown paper envelope in their hands, it seems that Wang Zhishang still smashed the pot and sold iron in the end, and gave these people the cost of resettlement.

Wang Zhishang walked towards the office building alone, his state was obviously a lot down, even his shirt was loosely tied in his trousers, and his hair was even more scattered.

Lin Dingqiang walked up, "Director Wang." ”

Wang Zhishang saw Lin Dingqiang coming, and asked unexpectedly: "Mr. Lin, why are you here?"

Lin Dingqiang handed over the document bag to Wang Zhishang, "Our company has already concluded that it will not invest in your factory, so ......"

Before Lin Dingqiang could finish speaking, Wang Zhishang let out a long sigh and took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket, "Mr. Lin, you are the fifth and only one who came to the door in person after refusing to invest." ”

Lin Dingqiang asked: "I see that you have laid off employees here, do you have any new plans?"

Wang Zhishang took the document bag, took a deep puff of cigarette, and said faintly: "I'm going to go to the Siban market to try my luck! If it doesn't work, I can only apply for government trusteeship! I didn't expect that the four-flower milk will still be lost in my hands!"