Chapter 413: What Kind of Thing Is Ning Xuanyuan? (4)
Day 2.
Early morning.
The sun was beautiful, Ning Xuanyuan simply finished breakfast with his family, and then left the shore of Weiming Lake.
He had to deal with the last thing in Su Hang.
When the business car arrived in Zhou Yuan, the company had already gone to work, and the staff who came and went in the hall did not know that this master was the real controller of Zhou Yuan.
Seems to be very relaxed?
The staff who passed by by by mistake were all talking about Zhou Yuan's decision-making level, the young Dong Song Hao who was in his prime, had outstanding ability, and was also in a high position.
Most of them are women.
When the name of this young director was mentioned, he was faintly shy.
Ning Xuanyuan looked around, and for some reason, he wanted to laugh a little.
Yuan Shu was even more helpless, "Are you all in Zhou Yuan as a young director?" No wonder you dare to propose to change the name of Zhou Yuan to Song Du, you are bold enough. ”
At the beginning, Ning Xuanyuan just found a few professional managers to manage this group, formerly known as Sky City.
Unexpectedly, it's only been a year, and he actually played the drama of a dove occupying a magpie's nest?
"Got an appointment?" Ning Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, a 'big man' like Song Hao, if he didn't make an appointment in advance, it should be difficult to see the deity.
Yuan said angrily, "Song Shaodong is going to meet a lot of customers today, let's have to be numbered." ”
"That's the row. Ning Xuanyuan rubbed his hands, and a narrow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which disappeared in a flash, looming murderous light.
The office lobby is full of people.
Compared to a year ago, it is much more lively.
After all, it is one of the most representative landmark buildings in the local area, not to mention that the background involves a prominent existence like Ning Xuanyuan, and the hidden advantages are far from being comparable to ordinary groups.
Twenty-sixth floor, separate office.
A confident young man in a suit and leather shoes, after a brief routine of official duties, picked up his coffee, leaned back against his desk, and quietly stared at the plaque above his head.
It was Song Hao.
"Xiao Qi, take this plaque away tomorrow. Song Hao pointed to the plaque above his head and commanded with a smile.
The secretary in the distance was surprised, "Why?"
"No, why, it's just an eyesore to see the three words of the payment. Song Hao wrote lightly.
Secretary Qi leaned forward and looked at it, and then he realized that his own Song Shaodong, why he had a whim, was ready to remove this plaque, and it turned out that the word 'Ning Xuanyuan' was mentioned in the payment.
If there are senior staff, it is basically clear that this independent office is actually equipped for Director Ning, even if it is not commonly used.
However, calligraphy, paintings, and books were originally selected according to his preferences.
Not long ago, Song Hao took a fancy to this office, so he sent his subordinates to move his office belongings over one by one, and removed all the things that Ning Xuanyuan left before.
I thought it was all cleaned up, but I didn't think that there was a plaque that I forgot to remove.
"Shao Dong, I'm about to make an appointment with the next batch of customers. Secretary Qi reminded with a smile, Song Hao put down his coffee and straightened his suit and tie.
"Let's go. ”
There is still a group of teams waiting outside, all of whom are newly recruited and included in Song Hao's henchmen, all of whom are registered in other places, and are not locals in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
When Song Hao walked out of the office, a group of people immediately rushed over, Song Hao walked in front of him in a suit and leather shoes, with his hands in his pockets.
At the same time.
Ning Xuanyuan and Yuan Shu were introduced to the conference hall, which was not spacious and expensive in the luxurious hall, Song Hao had his back to the main entrance, his left hand holding a cigar, and his right hand on the edge of the sofa.
"This way, please. The staff in charge of the introduction brought Ning Xuanyuan to Song Hao.
Song Hao looked at Ning Xuanyuan lightly, and said in an arrogant tone, "Sit down." ”
After Ning Xuanyuan sat down, Song Hao got straight to the point, "I heard that you are going to cooperate with Song Du? How much to invest? I want to think about it." ”
Ning Xuanyuan was surprised, "Song Du?"
"Zhou Yuan is about to change its name to Songdu, and it will be delisted in a few days, there is no need to worry about this, let's talk about investment. Song Hao diverted his pace, leaned over to the ashtray, and flicked the ash in his hand.
The whole process is calm and relaxed, with a lofty attitude.
Yuan Shu yawned and asked knowingly, "Doesn't it mean that the real power at the helm of this group involves that Ning Shuai? Why do you suddenly want to change your name?"
"You mean Ning Xuanyuan?" Song Hao raised his eyebrows, and then laughed unexpectedly, there was greed, disdain, and more fearlessness in his smile.
When he laughed, the team members scattered around him laughed tacitly.
"I'll tell you, it's ...... this week Song Du, it is no longer Ning Xuanyuan who is in charge. ”
Song Hao pointed his finger to his nose and said condescendingly, "Now the helmsman of this group is me, Song Hao and Song Shaodong!"
Ning Xuanyuan nodded thoughtfully, "Song Du?"
"The business group, the capable person is in the position, he would rather Xuanyuan let go of Song Du, why is he qualified to continue to be the real power controller, above many high-level leaders of the group?"
Song Hao waved his hand to extinguish the cigar, then took a sip of tea, and asked Ning Xuanyuan, "I explained it like this, do you understand?"
"Generally speaking, Ning Xuanyuan is not worthy, he should have stepped down from the position of Shaodong a long time ago, my Song Shaodong is the chosen son, and it is natural that he should control Song Du in an all-round way. ”
On Song Hao's left, a forty-year-old middle-aged man played with the pen in his hand and said proudly.
"What's your name?" Yuan Shu asked curiously.
The middle-aged man showed his snow-white teeth, "My name is Cheng Ye, and I am Song Shaodong's assistant." ”
"My assistant has always been straightforward, and his statement can barely be regarded as rough. Song Hao explained to Ning Xuanyuan with a smile.
Yuan Shu's eyes were cold, and he suddenly asked, "If I remember correctly, this group was rebuilt by Ning Shuai with 2.3 billion yuan, no matter how it develops, no one is qualified to depose the position of the young director of his group." ”
"What kind of business operation can exclude the discretionary investor from the management layer?"
Cheng Ye was targeted by Yuan Shu, and his originally undisguised smile froze in an instant, and for some reason, Yuan Shu's eyes made him feel terrified.
"Virtue is not worthy? What kind of thing are you? Dare to question the funder who spent a lot of money to buy this city in the sky? This kind of bastard, you dare to say it publicly?"
Cheng Ye, "......"
Yuan Shu sneered, "If Ning Shuai didn't pay for the repurchase, you were afraid that you would still be eating outside, why would you be a member of the management in his company, with five people and six people?"
Cheng Ye, "......"
Song Hao, "......"
This, such a violent and manic tone, Cheng Ye, who sprayed in a few words, was dumbfounded and couldn't refute it.
"You, you ......" Cheng Ye pointed at Yuan Shu, his face flushed with anger.
Yuan Shu looked at each other angrily, "What are you? Dog thing, with Ning Shuai's salary, he turned his head and scolded people for being unworthy, and he should have gotten out of the position of young director a long time ago?"
Cheng Ye, "......"
"Song, Song Shaodong, look at it, what kind of person is this? Cheng Ye couldn't scold Yuan Shu, so he could only ask Song Hao for help.
Song Hao slowly lit the second cigar and turned his gaze to Ning Xuanyuan.
Ning Xuanyuan smiled, "This is also my assistant, not only likes to scold people, but also likes to kill!"
Song Hao, "......"