Chapter 493: Dismounting

Empire State Building Management Company

After the death of Peter Sr., the whole company became panicked, and with the dismissal of some of the top management on the last day of Peter Sr., the whole company became more precarious, and some employees have begun to start preparing to change jobs, after all, in the current situation, the Empire State Building Management Company does not seem to have any future development. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it weren't for the fact that before Old Peter died, he took out the check for 100 million US dollars given to him by Lin Qing, and now it is estimated that the entire company has been emptied, and it can continue to operate, which is completely supported by several assistants of Old Peter before his death.

Lin Qing walked into the door of the Empire State Building Management Company quickly, compared to the vibrant Empire State Building that Lin Qing saw a few days ago, the Empire State Building employees during this time looked very lazy, when Lin Qing entered the office, his brows had already begun to wrinkle, and he began to think about countermeasures in his heart.

When he pretended to be Old Peter that day, he had already seen the problems inside the Empire State Building, and he was still pretending to be Old Peter at that time, so he could send these people away in a few words, and now he is Lin Qing, and he has no prestige at all in the Empire State Building, and it is still tricky to rectify the top management of the Empire State Building.

"Mr. Lin Qing, you're here!" The first person to come out to greet Lin Qing was Cadyro, the personal assistant of old Peter, who had a few encounters with Lin Qing in the hospital.

Lin Qing shook hands after seeing Cardeiro: "Assistant Cardeiro, please notify the leaders of various departments to have a meeting!" ”

"Okay, Mr. Lin!"

After Lin Qing finished speaking, he walked directly into the conference room, sat down at the top, the door of the conference room was not closed, Lin Qing turned the chair in the direction of the door, waiting for the arrival of these people.

"Who's going to have the meeting?" A loud voice came into Lin Qing's ears, as if he was speaking to Cardeiro, but it felt more like it was being said to Lin Qing.

"Oh, that Lin Qing, hasn't he inherited the inheritance yet?"

"Fifteen percent of the shares, hehe......"

Lin Qing listened to the noisy sound outside the conference room and did not speak, sat quietly on the chair, his right hand kept tapping on the chair, thinking about these countermeasures in his heart, these people were obviously not very convinced of themselves.

After about ten minutes, the people in the conference room arrived, but a conference room that can accommodate more than a hundred people is now very empty, only less than thirty people sit in it, and the seats are very scattered, Lin Qing is surrounded by no one except for two assistants, and the rest of these employees are all three or four people sitting together for a small group, chatting with each other, and the voice is still very noisy.

"Assistant Cardeiro, who else hasn't come?" Lin Qing glanced at everyone sitting in the conference room, and there was some thought in their hearts about what to do.

After glancing at everyone present, Cardeiro said: "The manager of the personnel department, Nivaca, has not arrived yet!" ”

"Great, now you're the HR manager!" Lin Qing's voice was very loud, and all the whispering people in the conference room stopped their movements in their hands and mouths after listening to them, and looked at Lin Qing neatly, they didn't expect Lin Qing to be so decisive, but he was late for the meeting, so he directly dismissed one of the most important department managers.

At this time, a white man your manager pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in, and after seeing Lin Qing, he didn't say anything, he directly found a place to sit down, and asked the person next to him: "Hey, what happened to the guy, why do you all have this expression?" ”

Cadero gently reminded Lin Qing's ear: "This is Nivaca, the manager of the personnel department." ”

Lin Qing nodded, he also heard Nivaca ask the people around him: "Nivaca, right?" Nothing major happened, except that just now, you're no longer the HR manager, now get out of the Empire State Building! ”

Nivaca was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Qing: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Lin Qing! Heir to the Empire State Building! ”

"Mr. Lin, I think you haven't inherited the Empire State Building yet, right? Why are you sitting in that position now? After finishing speaking, several people behind him immediately responded, obviously these people were all in a group, and they wanted to give Lin Qing a dismount.

Lin Qing took out an agreement from his bosom and threw it out: "Look at it, this is the fifteenth percent of the shares sold to me by Mr. Old Peter to the management of the Empire State Building, I think the shares I am doing should be the most mine, is there anything wrong with me sitting here?" ”

Nivaca sneered: "Fifteen percent? Mr. Lin, I don't think your shares are enough to dictate the company, I think you should wait to inherit the shares of Mr. Peter Sr. and speak here, I have four percent of the shares of the Empire State Building Management Company! ”

"Tom, how many do you have?" Nivaca looked at the man he had been heckling with.

"Three percent!"

"Old John, how many do you have?"

"Five percent!"

"Venice, what about you, four percent!"

After asking, a smile appeared on Nivaca's face: "Mr. Lin, we already have 16% of the shares here, I think we can elect a new chairman, and then come to discuss the question of whether to open up, what do you think?" ”

Lin Qing shrugged his shoulders, he had expected this question a long time ago, looked at the few people in front of him meaningfully, and nodded: "Since you have so many shares, then please take them out and show me!" What do you guys think? ”

Lin Qing knew that these people definitely didn't have so many shares, if a day or two ago, Lin Qing knew that they must have these shares, but today, they definitely didn't, there were more than a dozen large orders of shares sold on the stock market yesterday, Lin Qing believed that these people must have thrown them out, but these people didn't know that Lin Qing had eaten all their shares.

Nivaca's face changed, four percent of the shares in his hand had been thrown out yesterday, although several guys next to him kept shouting that they still had shares, but Nivaca knew that all the shares in their hands had been thrown out, and at this moment Nivaca was a little unable to advance or retreat, and he didn't know what to do.

At this time, a few more people stood up and took the share agreement in their hands: "Mr. Lin, I have eight percent of the shares!" ”

"I have a two-hundredth share!"

"I still have six percent of the shares!"

"I still have one percent of the shares!" (To be continued.) )