Chapter 136: I'm a Bully
Song Shihuan said casually, as simple as talking about today's weather.
However, Jiang Jia only smiled.
casually raised the folder in his hand, smiled idly, and said casually: "A file like this, every day, how much you want, since your mother ......"
However, when the words were said here, they soon stopped abruptly, and after a moment of silence, they immediately changed their words: "Your predecessor." ”
After speaking, after taking a deep breath of relief, she continued: "Since she accepted Huayu Group, the account data has come and gone for more than ten years, and the filing is not streamlined. ”
Song Shihuan did not deny this.
He chuckled lightly, and then invited Jiang Jia to sit down in the living room next to him.
took the folder that Jiang Jia had just taken, opened it and put it back again, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, and his eyes fell on a vain place.
After being silent for a long time, he opened his eyebrows and spoke: "Is he qualified to take the initiative to convene a board meeting?" ”
"Yes, changes in the top management of the group, changes in the members of the board of directors, and changes in the members of the group's supervisors must be reported to the foundation in advance." Jiang Jia said truthfully.
"I've never seen them intervene before." Song Shihuan was slightly dissatisfied, and then listed them one by one: "I won't mention the matter of the eldest brother, after all, when he was still in the foundation, he said that Uncle Mao was dismissed from the position of director of the artist management department, and the other members of the board of directors coerced Uncle Mao to transfer his equity, as if everything happened after becoming the president of the foundation?" Why didn't I see him come out for a meeting and preside over the overall situation at that time?
Jiang Jia's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "At that time...... When the group approached the foundation to apply for project funding, it hit a wall. ”
Du Wenqi didn't take Song Fei and the foundation seriously, Song Fei is not a fuel-efficient lamp, since he took over the position of president of the foundation, Du Wenqi has never been smooth in the scheduling and control of project funds.
In the final analysis, no one will let anyone, and no one can take advantage of anyone.
Jiang Jia has worked beside Du Wenqi for so many years, so he naturally knows what to say and what not to say.
At this moment, Jiang Jia has said enough.
So the matter has come to this point, and it is inconvenient for Song Shihuan to say anything.
The eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, leaning on the corner of the sofa, the elbows were against the armrests, the hanging hand was placed in front of him, the thumb was lightly twisted on the index finger, and for a long time, he laughed speechlessly.
Then he turned his head to look away, and it took a moment before he moved his gaze back to Jiang Jia.
He smiled and said, "It's the same." But soon, the conversation changed again, and his tone was casual and abrupt, and he couldn't say whether he was angry or self-deprecating: "I'm a bully, don't you hurry up and take the initiative in your hands while I don't have a firm foothold, and expect me to live peacefully with him in the future?" ”
In this regard, Jiang Jia obviously had an attitude of not caring about himself: "Then it depends on what you think, I don't care!" ”
As he spoke, he lazily relaxed his waist, then walked to Song Shihuan and sat down, frowning and smiling, the corners of his lips were slightly hung with a self-deprecating smile: "My wish has always been to retire at the age of fifty, and there are only a few years left, how do you like to fight, don't implicate me!" ”
After finishing speaking, he sighed heavily, frowned, and his eyes were full of doubts and puzzlement: "I really don't know what Ah Yuan thought at the time, he actually supported Song Feijin to work in the foundation, and said that he moved you and the famous ministers, is it okay now?" It's easy to send God, you guys, some of you are tossing! ”
Song Shihuan said casually, as simple as talking about today's weather.
However, Jiang Jia only smiled.
casually raised the folder in his hand, smiled idly, and said casually: "A file like this, every day, how much you want, since your mother ......"
However, when the words were said here, they soon stopped abruptly, and after a moment of silence, they immediately changed their words: "Your predecessor." ”
After speaking, after taking a deep breath of relief, she continued: "Since she accepted Huayu Group, the account data has come and gone for more than ten years, and the filing is not streamlined. ”
Song Shihuan did not deny this.
He chuckled lightly, and then invited Jiang Jia to sit down in the living room next to him.
took the folder that Jiang Jia had just taken, opened it and put it back again, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, and his eyes fell on a vain place.
After being silent for a long time, he opened his eyebrows and spoke: "Is he qualified to take the initiative to convene a board meeting?" ”
"Yes, changes in the top management of the group, changes in the members of the board of directors, and changes in the members of the group's supervisors must be reported to the foundation in advance." Jiang Jia said truthfully.
"I've never seen them intervene before." Song Shihuan was slightly dissatisfied, and then listed them one by one: "I won't mention the matter of the eldest brother, just say that Uncle Mao, remove the director of the artist management department, and the other members of the joint board of directors coerce Uncle Mao to transfer his equity, as if everything happened after becoming the president of the foundation?" Why didn't I see him come out for a meeting and preside over the overall situation at that time?
Jiang Jia's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "At that time...... When the group approached the foundation to apply for project funding, it hit a wall. ”
Du Wenqi didn't take Song Fei and the foundation seriously, Song Fei is not a fuel-efficient lamp, since he took over the position of president of the foundation, Du Wenqi has never been smooth in the scheduling and control of project funds.
In the final analysis, no one will let anyone, and no one can take advantage of anyone.
Jiang Jia has worked beside Du Wenqi for so many years, so he naturally knows what to say and what not to say.
At this moment, Jiang Jia has said enough.
So the matter has come to this point, and it is inconvenient for Song Shihuan to say anything.
The eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, leaning on the corner of the sofa, the elbows were against the armrests, the hanging hand was placed in front of him, the thumb was lightly twisted on the index finger, and for a long time, he laughed speechlessly.
Then he turned his head to look away, and it took a moment before he moved his gaze back to Jiang Jia.
He smiled and said, "It's the same." But soon, the conversation changed again, and his tone was casual and abrupt, and he couldn't say whether he was angry or self-deprecating: "I'm a bully, don't you hurry up and take the initiative in your hands while I don't have a firm foothold, and expect me to live peacefully with him in the future?" ”
In this regard, Jiang Jia obviously had an attitude of not caring about himself: "Then it depends on what you think, I don't care!" ”
As he spoke, he lazily relaxed his waist, then walked to Song Shihuan and sat down, frowning and smiling, the corners of his lips were slightly hung with a self-deprecating smile: "My wish has always been to retire at the age of fifty, and there are only a few years left, how do you like to fight, don't implicate me!" ”
After finishing speaking, he sighed heavily, frowned, and his eyes were full of doubts and puzzlement: "I really don't know what Ah Yuan thought at the time, he actually supported Song Feijin to work in the foundation, and said that he moved you and the famous ministers, is it okay now?" It's easy to send God, you guys, some of you are tossing! ”