Chapter 187: Who Presided Over the Meeting?

To be honest, Kong Mingliang sat in the position of logistics director, and he didn't know how many people scolded him every day.

Not to mention the situation that Li Wu calls to question, not to mention that he encounters it every day, but there are still cases every Wednesday or five times.

So he has already summed up a set of coping methods.

If you want to complain about the people below me, I will let you go through the procedure, but the procedure just won't work.

If you want to complain about me, then go and write a report letter, but unfortunately, that report mailbox is also under his control, he will clean it up every day, get all the letters and look at them, and if they have nothing to do with themselves, change the envelope and go back, as long as it is about himself, throw it away immediately.

So to this day, he is as stable as Mount Tai, no one can touch him, and the people below him are also thriving under his protection.

If you meet ordinary people, I am afraid that you can only consider yourself unlucky.

It's a pity that what he met today was Li Wu.

Seeing Kong Mingming's arrogant appearance, Li Wu didn't bother to say anything more, hung up the phone directly, and then dialed Chris's phone: "Notify all the middle-level leaders of the school, hold an emergency meeting, and in addition, the students of the dormitory management committee will also be present!"

He bought Jiacheng University of Finance and Economics, and now this university is his private property, let alone want to have a meeting, even if he wants to have a vacation for the whole school now.

At the same time, in the office of the dormitory management committee, Zhan Yijun was sitting opposite Jiao Huisheng, crossing Erlang's legs, and after taking a puff of cigarettes, he said with a smile: "President Jiao, you had a good time just now, you made Li Wu's kid angry enough, a stinky idiot, and he still wants to play with me!"

Jiao Huisheng laughed when he heard it: "Haha, it's all trivial, that kid still has to go to Director Kong to report me, it's a pure fool, okay, there's not much nonsense, what about today's money?"

Zhan Yijun didn't say a word, he directly took out a thick envelope from his arms and threw it on Jiao Huisheng's desk: "Today's business is good, there are almost two thousand five here." ”

In fact, Jiao Huisheng, the head of the dormitory management committee, seems to be a hard job, but in fact, the amount of oil and water he can scrape is more than ordinary people can imagine.

The biggest entry is that there are students who open a commissary directly in the dormitory building, and those students who are too lazy to go downstairs will directly buy food and cigarettes in these commissaries, and the things are only five cents more expensive than the things in the commissary, and there are thousands of students in more than a dozen buildings, and dozens of student commissaries make a profit of more than 3,000 yuan a day, and earn about 100,000 yuan a month.

These businesses are all under the care of Jiao Huisheng, and Zhan Yijun is doing it, and Zhan Yijun will take 30% of the net profit at that time, and Jiao Huisheng will take 70%.

Of course, most of Jiao Huisheng's seventy percent had to be handed over to Kong Mingming, so Kong Mingliang would protect him, and Jiao Huisheng would protect Zhan Yijun because of this.

After getting the money and counting the amount, Jiao Huisheng smiled: "It's almost the end of the month, these students still have money to spend?"

Zhan Yijun laughed: "That's all the student loans that I made with my friends outside the school are working, otherwise they have a fart!"

"Student loans?" Jiao Huisheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this: "You are doing a lot of business now, do you want me to help?"

What he wanted to help meant was that he wanted a piece of the pie.

Zhan Yijun smiled when he heard it: "President Jiao, it's not that I don't give you face, it's mainly this matter, I'm just a small errand, those outside the school are the big guys, and I'm not qualified!"

Jiao Huisheng thought about it carefully, he couldn't do a campus loan without principal, and Zhan Yijun's small net worth would definitely not be able to hold it.

People outside the school should have taken a fancy to Zhan Yijun's influence among the students in the school before they asked him to do something.

So he gave up this plan, and said with a smile: "Then don't talk about this, let's go out and rub it?"

Zhan Yijun nodded again and again, Jiao Huisheng did him a small favor today, and he still has to pay it back, he must have a treat tonight: "Okay, rub it!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the landline phone on Jiao Huisheng's desk suddenly rang.

This phone is usually only ringed on business.

Thinking of this, Jiao Huisheng immediately signaled Zhan Yijun not to make a sound, and then he picked up the phone and said in a deep voice: "I'm Jiao Huisheng, the head of the Su Management Committee, is there anything wrong with me?"

Kong Mingming's voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "I'm Kong Mingming, Lao Jiao, the school has just issued an emergency notice, all the middle-level cadres of the school are going to attend a meeting, and you must also be there!"

"Middle-level cadres have a meeting, and I... Can I be there too?"

Jiao Huisheng became excited.

He is nominally a president, but in fact, he is the little minion of the school, and his level is one level higher than that of the dormitory manager, the middle level, which is an existence like Kong Mingming!

Is this a clear sign that he is going to be promoted?

Kong Mingliang laughed and said: "It's true, the meeting time is just twenty minutes later, in the big conference room of the school, you hurry up!"

The campus of Jiacheng Finance and Economics is not big, but it is not small, and if you walk there, it will take you more than ten minutes to reach the large conference room at the other end of the school.

So Jiao Huisheng didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and immediately hung up the phone and said to Zhan Yijun: "I have a meeting here, go first, you go back first, leave this meal until tomorrow!"

Zhan Yijun didn't care: "No problem, by the way, tomorrow morning, I'm going to clean up Li Wu's two roommates, I'll let it go." ”

"Just clean it up, don't make a big deal, otherwise it's not easy to cover!" Jiao Huisheng laughed.

Zhan Yijun immediately made an OK gesture, he knew all these things very well!

Jiao Huisheng set off and walked quickly towards the large conference room.

In just ten minutes, he came to the door of the large conference room.

Thinking that he might go further, Jiao Huisheng couldn't help but pull his undershirt, so as not to be disheveled and lose face.

Then he pushed the door and entered, and saw that dozens of middle-level leaders of the school had already arrived.

But he still saw Kong Mingliang at a glance, and then walked over and sat down with the other party.

At this moment, there was a lot of discussion in the venue.

Everyone is very strange, seeing that it is almost ten o'clock in the evening, the school suddenly announced in a hurry what the middle-level leadership meeting is for, this is the first time in the decades history of Jiacheng Finance and Economics.

But fortunately, I didn't wait long, and I saw Wu Shaojun, the vice principal of the school, walking in from the door.

Suddenly, the field became quiet.

Although all the leaders present are middle-level leaders, Wu Shaojun's level is still a bit too high for them, and it is not easy to see each other in ordinary times, if they provoke the other party, I am afraid that there will be big trouble.

But to their surprise, after Wu Shaojun walked into the conference room, he did not sit directly on the podium in front of the conference room as everyone expected, but walked directly to a seat and sat down directly.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

What happened, who presided over the meeting, and why did a person of the level of the vice-chancellor end up sitting in the audience?

In everyone's minds, big question marks appeared one after another.

But Jiao Huisheng was excited.

This is because vice presidents are not qualified to directly promote a person to the level of a middle-level cadre.

If the vice president does not preside over the meeting, it can only mean that the meeting was presided over by the president.

The principal personally presided over the meeting, and let him, a small minion who is not a middle-level cadre, participate, the signal should not be too obvious, and he must be promoted to a middle-level cadre.

For a while, Jiao Huisheng began to think about which position in the school was suitable for him now.

The Logistics Department, the External Propaganda Department, and the Security Department should still be the Logistics Department, otherwise the profession is not the right one.

And Kong Mingliang, who was next to Jiao Huisheng, also pondered, if Jiao Huisheng was promoted, most likely he would have to come to his logistics department, so what would he do? If he was demoted, he would definitely be notified in advance, but now there is no notice and no signal, so it can only be a promotion.

Well, it must be a promotion, so what position is it if you are a director of the logistics department and then go up?

Just when the two of them were thinking wildly, the door of the conference room was pushed open again.

Everyone hurriedly looked over.

I saw the principal Chen Yongping walking in.

The crowd immediately sat up straight, thinking that the meeting was about to begin.

Jiao Huisheng and Kong Mingliang raised their heads even more, and their breathing suddenly became short, as if they had returned to the time when they were choosing a group leader in elementary school.

But in the next second, a surprising scene appeared.

I saw Chen Yongping walk into the conference room, and walked straight towards the vice principal, and after the two said hello, Chen Yongping sat down directly next to the vice principal.

At this moment, everyone present was dumbfounded.

The vice-chancellor doesn't preside over the meeting, and the principal doesn't preside over the meeting, so who is presiding over the meeting?