Chapter 923: No Promise
Cong Wenkui received a call from Li Xian 20 minutes ago.
On the phone, Li Xian anxiously asked Cong Wenkui whether the first batch of five million funds to the foundation had been moved. When he learned that the fund had not yet been launched and that the foundation was still in the process of verifying the applications of laid-off female workers, Li Xian was relieved on the phone and said a piece of news that made Cong Wenkui only feel like a bolt from the blue.
What's the news?
If this project is established, then New Taipei Company will be governed by the new joint venture group. Then the support fund of 100 million yuan for three years that he promised before will naturally not be able to do so.
"Chairman Cong, I didn't expect this. You know, I'm a businessman. The purpose of this foundation is to make a brand image for your sanitary napkins. But you see, now that the company is about to be merged, this foundation has no meaning for Shen Emei. Well, I'm embarrassed to say that, but since the foundation's start-up capital hasn't been touched yet, can you call me back again......"
How can it be!
The moment Cong Wenkui stopped what Li Xian said on the phone, he almost jumped up and scolded his mother!
After the wave of layoffs hit, the women's federation was angry at both ends of the rat bellows. The province is pressuring to solve the living problems of laid-off female workers as much as possible, and to provide a minimum living guarantee and re-employment as much as possible. And below, tens of thousands of laid-off workers who have not been able to get the full amount or even not get the laid-off resettlement fees for various reasons, and the backbone of Cong Wenkui, the chairman, has almost been punctured for the women's federation, which is supposed to be the mother's family.
What is the direct cause of this situation?
It's not the fucking money?
There is no money in the province, and the little money given is not enough to plug the gaps. We should vigorously give up the results to fraternal units such as the Women's Federation and the Labor Bureau, so as to appease the emotions of the laid-off workers and workers and provide a stabilizer for the next economic policy of retreating from the country and advancing the people's efforts to grasp the large and let go of the small.
It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice!
Now it's okay, the owner of the New Taipei Group is here, the money is there, and he can do something big at the moment, but if he wants to move this hard-won gold mountain all of a sudden, what does Cong Wenkui feel in his heart?
Whoever moves my thighs, I have to fight with whoever I get the juice!
It was with this monstrous anger that he asked Li Xian on the phone which department made the decision, and when he learned that the person who made the decision to establish a joint venture group was currently in New Taipei, Cong Wenkui didn't even ask which department the other party was, what his surname was, and he killed him directly by car!
But when he stood at the door of the parlor and took a breath, he noticed that the atmosphere was ...... Something doesn't seem right.
In the middle of the hall, on the couch facing the main door, an old man with square-rimmed brown glasses sits upright. As the leader of the Women's Federation, Yue Zhifeng, he still knows him.
In an instant, Cong Wenkui's cold sweat flowed down.
In the silence of the honey in the hall, he set his eyes on Li Xian.
The latter, however, looked elsewhere.
Looking at the back of Li Xian's head, Cong Wenkui's heart suddenly became clear.
At this moment, Zweig's comment about the French beheaded queen suddenly popped up in his mind.
All the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price code.
Sure enough, there is no ...... in this world It's a free lunch!
The roots of his teeth are a little itchy.
In the living room.
In addition to Li Xian, the first person to react was Yue Zhifeng's second secretary Xiong Zhenhua.
"Lao Cong, what are you doing here?"
"Ah, this...... I've heard ......"
Just when Cong Wenkui was hesitant, Yue Zhifeng looked at his second secretary with a puzzled gaze.
"Oh, Cardinal Yue, this is the president of the Women's Federation, Cong Wenkui. ”
"Oh. Yue Zhifeng nodded, and then set his eyes on Li Xian again.
The latter's gaze, which had just been evaded from the doorway, simply moved to the ceiling.
Seeing that the nature of the performance could not be stronger, but he was still trying to maintain the expression of "none of my business" on his face, Yue Zhifeng had no doubt that if it weren't for today's environment being quite formal, this stinky boy in front of him would whistle!
Is this what he relies on?
Ignoring Li Xian's forcible gaze to the sky to express his innocence, Yue Zhifeng secretly thought to himself in his heart.
A women's federation, if you think about it, you can't fight this joint venture, right?
He thought so, and Hao Changlong, who was interrupted just now, was even more so.
Looking at Cong Wenkui, who was sweating and panting heavily, Hao Changlong was simply a monk who was confused.
What is this?
How did the sesame mung bean of this Women's Federation run to this nerves?
On the other side, seeing that Cong Wenkui, a bear wrapped egg, couldn't say a word in his mouth like a hot bean bag, Xiong Zhenhua patted the armrest of the sofa heavily, pointed at Cong Wenkui and scolded: "Nonsense! Secretary Yue is inspecting, what are you making trouble in a panic? Get me out!"
Cong Wenkui's footsteps, but he didn't move.
"Cong Wenkui, what the hell are you doing! You didn't hear me talking?"
Xiong Zhenhua was anxious, and took two steps forward to Cong Wenkui.
"Cardinal Yue is inspecting the work, if you have anything, I'll talk about it later!"
"Cong Wenkui, did you hear me!"
Of course Cong Wenkui heard it.
And I figured it out.
The reception room in front of it is magnificent, with a height of more than four meters, an area of nearly 400 square meters, and dozens of budding flowers that are taken care of in the city in the cold winter are surrounded by the hall.
Whether it is a leather sofa or a rosewood furniture ornament that exists only to show the strength of the company, it is a fact.
New Taipei Group, rich.
The magnificent and spacious living room in front of him was a trap for him.
But it's a ...... He had to drill the trap.
He looked at Yue Zhifeng, Hao Changlong and other cadres he didn't know.
Finally, he took a deep breath.
One thing was confirmed.
These people will never give the Women's Federation 100 million yuan in funds for the resettlement of laid-off workers.
It's not that it can't be done.
It won't.
"Director Xiong, I heard you. ”
"Then why don't you hurry up?"
Facing Xiong Zhenhua's third time to drive people, Cong Wenkui took a deep breath. Hold a file bag in his hand a little tighter.
"I heard...... The province wants to let New Taipei Weiyou branch and foreign-funded enterprises set up a group. Is there such a thing?"
Cong Wenkui's voice echoed in the hall, and everyone was stunned for a while.
A women's federation, this is questioning?
No one dared to say yes.
After being silent for more than half a minute, Hao Changlong's calm voice sounded: "Yes." What, Chairman Cong, what is your opinion?"
"Then I would like to ask, this leader. After the establishment of the joint venture group, will your branch operate independently as a subsidiary, or what?"
Hao Changlong's brows had been locked into Sichuan characters, and this kind of condescending questioning made him extremely unhappy.
He snorted coldly and didn't speak. Seeing that his own leaders were unhappy, a staff member of the development department stood up directly, "Since it is industrial integration and the establishment of a joint group company, it is natural to accept the unified operation of the group." What's wrong with you?"
"No more. Cong Wenkui nodded, his legs were no longer shaking.
Looking deeply at Li Xian again, he raised the document bag in his hand.
"I, no!"
"Bastard!" Hearing this, Xiong Zhenhua became angry, "What are you doing to eat, do you have a part in speaking?
"It's not just that I don't say yes. The more than 200 laid-off women who had just submitted a subsistence allowance also did not agree. The laid-off female workers support foundation that our women's federation has just established is expected to help solve the problem of re-employment positions, second skills training, and entrepreneurship support, and the 97,326 laid-off female workers in the province will not agree!"
Li Xian, you're a shit.
For your 100 million, for more than 70,000 laid-off families.
Isn't it just a gun?
This gun, Lao Tzu was responsible!