Chapter 777: Resolute and resolute
On the busy road, luxury cars were speeding away, and Yue Qi sat in the back seat of the Lauters, looking at the traffic jam through the glass in front of the car, and his eyes were gloomy.
Beside him sat a stocky man, who looked to be in his early forties, with rosy cheeks and shiny cheeks, and precious and ill-fitting ornaments, who did not know that he was the only rich man in the world.
"Ahem, Mr. Yue......" The man spoke, he squinted his shrewd eyes, turned his head to look at Yue Qi and stopped, looking at him from time to time very restrained.
Yue Qi's face immediately softened, he raised a formulaic smile, turned his head to the man and said softly, "Director Sun, I understand what you mean. β
Director Sun listened to Yue Qi's words, it was no different from taking a reassuring pill, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his sweaty hand quickly let go.
"As long as Mr. Yue understands." Director Sun smiled like a weasel, he reached out and touched the leather cushion on the back seat of the car, "Anyway, this car is really good to sit on." β
"If Director Sun likes it, after the matter is completed, the contemptible person will naturally offer it with both hands." The meaning of the surname Sun is simple and easy to understand, and Yue Qi sent it away a little without a few words.
After getting such a sentence, Director Sun's purpose is estimated to have been achieved, he waved his hand and pretended to be polite: "Mr. Yue doesn't need to be so rusty, do we still need to divide you and me after the matter is completed?" β
He then waved his hand and motioned for the driver to stop: "Since this is the case, don't bother, Mr. Yue, don't forget too much, we are now grasshoppers on a rope." β
As soon as he finished speaking, the car happened to stop in place, Yue Qi made a few polite words with a gloomy face, and when the car door closed a solid fist, he hit the car leather cushion.
"The human heart is not enough, and the snake swallows the elephant." Yue abandoned the cold road, loosened his tie, and leaned lazily in the car, holding a cigarette stained with sparks in his pale left hand.
Looking at his face through the smoke, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has a seven-point resemblance to Yue Tingcheng, and the only difference on the surface is the evil feeling that comes out of the two of them.
The driver didn't speak, his hands trembled a few times and then continued to move forward smoothly on the Yabai Road, and only at an intersection did he glance at Yue Qi through the rearview mirror.
"President, where are you going now?" The driver asked respectfully, turned around one after another with his hand, and continued driving.
"Look at those disgusting old men with that guilty face?" He sneered and turned to the driver, "Go back to the apartment, you drive the car to wash it, the smell of the old man surnamed Sun gives me a headache." β
The driver was busy turning around and driving Yue Qi in the direction of the apartment. The directors who gathered to play cards in the box of an entertainment venue on the outskirts of the city did not see Yue Qi's figure for a long time, and their faces were all condensed.
"Yue Qi, this bastard boy seems to want to abandon us old bones." The old man leaned on the soft sofa, leaning on a cigarette, and said in a chaotic voice, "Shunzi, who can afford it?" β
"We can't afford this good deck of cards in Liu Dong's hand!" Director Sun also gathered inside, smiled at Liu Hongwei diligently, and put away his cards.
Liu Hongwei lost his joy when he heard this, and casually spread the last small card in his hand, diverting the tepid topic: "Yue Qi doesn't need to be soft when he should beat, it's all a woman's kindness." β
"Chairman Liu has learned a lesson." Several directors who only looked forward to Liu Dong began to show their loyalty, Liu Hongwei looked at them lightly and was silent, and the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.
Thanks to these old guys who stepped into the coffin with half a foot and must cause trouble, Yue Tingcheng's life has been quite bleak in recent days, and the troubles that have been made up again and again in the company are as high as a mountain.
I don t know how many documents from the cooperative company have been piled up in front of the desk, each one is slightly estimated to be ten centimeters, and hundreds of copies are gone when a bunch of Yue Tingcheng's handsome face is on the table.
"Lin Qianqian, give me this place." Yue Tingcheng looked at the document and spread his hands weakly, nodded and made a sound, and summoned the little assistant who was silent and even a little smiling on the side.
The little assistant's name is Lin Qianqian, a little girl who graduated from a prestigious school, with a mediocre but incorruptible tongue and iron-blooded means, which makes people really smack her tongue fiercely.
According to the original shallow qualifications, she can take on an official position next to the president, and she is sure to be chewed by the group of little girls in the company.
But now there is a special situation, a group of old people who are usually around Yue Tingcheng have been shuffled by him, more than half of them have been shuffled, and the new batch of people who have come up is not a new recruit, that is, the innocent backbone of various departments, and it is precisely Lin Qianqian who belongs to the former.
Lin Qianqian looked at the documents on the table without raising her eyebrows, and reached out to go up and do it, she was content to clean up her mouth and not forget to chatter.
"According to today's schedule, Mr. Yue needs to meet with shareholders in half an hour, have a dinner with a cooperative company in the evening, and have two emergency meetings in the evening."
"Push it off." Yue Tingcheng didn't raise his head and refused directly, he lowered his eyebrows and glanced at his watch and said, "There is still something to do at night, these documents will be handed over to you, and the salary will be increased at the end of the month." β
"Thank you Mr. Yue in advance." Lin Qianqian indifferently pushed her black-framed eyes, picked up a batch of documents and sat down to read them, while Yue Tingcheng looked at the company's series of accounts more easily, and her eyebrows jumped suddenly.
All the good order of the company has fallen into chaos, the front foot found some troublemakers in the finance department, and the back foot in the personnel department to pull out a group of people's eyeliner.
I don't know how many times I repeated it back and forth, and those eyeliners are like grass blowing and growing in the spring breeze, and I feel very upset when I look at it, but I can't find any good means.
Things have come to this point, and the field is basically irretrievable, even if he relies on Yue Tingcheng's ability to turn decay into magic, it is estimated that there is no time for these devastating things.
Misfortune is not a single line, a few days passed in such a muddy way, Yue Tingcheng sat in the company when he had nothing to do, and began to remove some eyeliner from the essence, although the effect was not significant.
Qi Haoyang's phone call was also followed by a reminder paper talisman, and when Yue Tingcheng hung up the phone from the floor-to-ceiling window and walked back, his face was more than ten times darker than when he went.
"Mr. Yue, the document ......" As soon as Lin Qianqian handed over the document in her hand, Yue Tingcheng turned around sharply and slammed the plastic folder straight down on the table.
No matter how powerful Lin Qianqian is, she is a little girl who has never seen the world, and she is shocked and tries her best to hide her fear: "Mr. Yue, this is an urgent document." β
Yue Tingcheng, where could he listen to Lin Qianqian's words, his face turned dark, thinking of Zhao Qingluo's current situation of not being a human and a ghost, the green tendons in the corners of his forehead had begun to erupt, but finally calmed down.
"Hold a meeting of various departments and directors, and after half an hour, all those who are not in the conference room will be fired." Yue Tingcheng put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker outside his suit, and walked straight out of the frosted glass door, leaving the back of the servant.
MK Group Meeting Room. Yue Ting's eyes sat on the main seat, and his eyes coldly swept over the high-level personnel sitting in danger below, as well as the directors who were about to move and want to rise up on the other hand.
The opening remarks of the meeting were boring, and Yue Tingcheng formulaically emphasized the company's future process and planning, as if he wanted to create a very good future for everyone, but the results were not always the same.
He suddenly changed his tone, and his tone became nervous: "But you have also seen the recent situation of the company, it is difficult to return to the previous prosperity if it is tepid, in order to prevent this situation from continuing to deteriorate, I have decided as the company's top decision-makerββ"
There was no sound below, and no one knew what Yue Ting was going to say behind the city, but all of them began to be solemn, and a few people who were close could even hear the heavy breathing of the people around them.
And Yue Tingcheng seemed to be deliberately hanging their appetites, and waited until everyone's suspicion turned into a pool of stagnant water, and then slowly spit out two words: "Layoffs." β
The two words immediately caused an uproar, and the executives below looked at their noses and noses and felt very uncomfortable, pursed their lips and wanted to say something to Yue Tingcheng, but they didn't please much.
The directors also began to get agitated, but unlike the executives' sense of crisis, their worries were always vague and unspeakable.
Silence was golden, and the executives were silent, but the directors, for those extremely distorted reasons in their hearts, began to be unconvinced and openly provoked in the conference room.
"Mr. Yue's approach is too absolute." A small director walked over with a subtle panic, like those kings who were sympathetic to the people in ancient times.
"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again." Yue Tingcheng's voice was faint and there was a little smile, "Mu Dong is also a businessman, won't he be uneasy in his heart if he keeps his heart in trouble, or is there some other reason?" β
The meaning of the inquiry could not be more obvious, Mu Dong and Yue Tingcheng, who had been a little drumming in their hearts, died down, and the fire of gas between the two sides was extinguished in an instant.
Yue Tingcheng's words may have played a role in killing chickens and monkeys, and even Liu Hongwei, a giant inside, had to stop for a while, slowly changing the situation between lightning and fire.
Then Yue Tingcheng measured out a partial list of layoffs, and the people and dragonfish in it were mixed, and there was not much similarity at first glance, and even the thorns in some departments couldn't avoid this layoff.
But these seem to be mixed in the hearts of some directors, and there are so many of them in total, which completely encompasses all the eyeliner they have planted.
If you take this as a coincidence, it is really a coincidence, the company has a total of thousands of people, the number of layoffs is kept at about half, and the eyeliner is just in the middle of the term.
This kind of once-in-a-millennium scene happened to be manifested here, and the directors saw that they were itching in their hearts, but they were all angry and didn't dare to speak, so they casually followed Yue Tingcheng and said nonsense, and what could pass was over.