Chapter 233 Dongdu Hongda Group
Meanwhile, in Yi City, the capital of Eastern Capital Province, a 66-story skyscraper stands proudly in the center of the city.
On the top of the building, the four big characters of Hongda Group shine dazzlingly under the sunlight, which is particularly eye-catching.
In the conference room on the top floor, a septuagenarian sat calmly on the main seat, he was Cao Zhensong, chairman of Hongda Collective.
Although he has reached the age of antiquity, he is full of black hair and spirit, and at a glance, he looks like he is only fifty years old at most.
Especially a pair of tiger eyes, scanning the entire conference room, not angry and arrogant.
At the conference table, more than 30 people were all senior leaders of Hongda Group, and they all bowed their heads and were silent at this time, not daring to look directly at Cao Zhensong's gaze.
Today is a weekly meeting, but for them, it is like an execution ground, like sitting on pins and needles.
"Luo Weisheng."
With Cao Zhensong's low words, a middle-aged man at the conference table immediately got up.
"Mr. Cao......"
Luo Weisheng was resigned, and kept wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead.
Being named at a meeting is never a good thing.
"The demolition in the southern suburbs, I heard that you are making very slow progress." Cao Zhensong said slowly, and he couldn't see any joy or anger.
"Mr. Cao, there is an old city in the southern suburbs, most of which are inhabited by some elderly people over sixty years old, and they, they don't agree with the demolition, so ......" Luo Weisheng lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and quieter.
Those old people have been living there all their lives, many of them are homesteads handed down from their ancestors, where they have lived for several generations, and now they are suddenly demolished and let them leave, which is really difficult to accept for a while, so the progress is relatively slow.
"But I've asked some local underworld to take action secretly, and it is estimated that in another three months, it should be about the same." Luo Weisheng hurriedly explained.
During this time, more than 50 old people have been injured, according to Luo Weisheng's inference, the other party must be afraid, but he never thought about it, but let those old guys become more and more united, and even joined hands to fight each other, which made him quite a headache.
"Humph! Trimester! Do you know how much money we lose in three months? Your ten lifetimes' wages together are not enough! What do I want you to do! ”
As soon as the words fell, behind Cao Zhensong, several bodyguards heard the wind and walked to Luo Weisheng's side, and couldn't help but say, he dragged him out of the door, his movements were extremely skillful, obviously not the first time he had done this.
"Mr. Cao, Mr. Cao gives me another chance, I promise to complete it in two months, oh no, one month, within one month." Luo Weisheng was dragged like a dead pig, begging for mercy.
He knows what will happen next, if he loses his job, he will be beaten badly, and there was a senior executive in the company who made a serious mistake and was directly beaten to death.
People in the outside world envy these people for working in the world's top 100 Hongda Group, and the real work here, especially the senior leaders, is living in dire straits every day.
At the beginning, they desperately went in, squeezing their heads up, but after rising to a certain position, they found that this position was simply unpopular.
During this period, some people naturally can't stand it and want to resign, but if they resign honestly, if they go out to chew their tongues, or even report, not only will they not bring a trace of harm to Hongda, but they will definitely not live the next day.
At this time, they found out that Hongda Group, in Dongdu Province, has eaten all the black, white and gray aspects.
As Luo Weisheng was dragged away, the conference room fell silent again, and they all trembled uncontrollably, breaking out in a cold sweat, for fear that they would call their names next.
"Daniel Zhang."
With Cao Zhensong's indifferent words, a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly got up, and the rest of the people took a deep breath at the same time, relieved.
"I'll leave this matter to you, how long will it take you." Cao Zhensong's eyes narrowed slightly, glancing at the person standing.
For Daniel Zhang, Cao Zhensong still admires it, many things have been done very beautifully before, although he is only in his twenties, but his identity can already give these old guys an equal footing.
"Mr. Cao, a week, a week, I will let these old things disappear directly." Daniel Zhang smiled grimly, and then said:
"What Luo Weisheng said is indeed true, those old things are indeed difficult, and it is effective to let some underworld take action, but it is still too slow, and if it is delayed for one more day, our group company will lose one day."
"Within the scope of our southern suburbs demolition, there is a coking plant, which is the first batch of negotiators, and the compensation funds have been delivered to them, and they have moved out, but have they forgotten the fuel that has not been completely disposed of?"
"If the explosion occurred due to their negligence......"
Daniel Zhang said this, and stopped abruptly.
Without fuel, he can secretly transport fuel inside, although the cost is not low, it is almost negligible compared with the compensation for demolition, and there are many reasons for the explosion.
An explosion would be enough to flatten that area.
"This ...... I'm afraid that's not right......," another senior retorted hastily.
This price is too great, and the lives of this trouble are more than a hundred.
"Oh? It seems that Mr. Yu has a better idea, and Zhang is willing to listen to it. Daniel Zhang looked at the person in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised to show sarcasm.
When Mr. Yu heard this, he bowed his head and said nothing, he had no better way, and he didn't want to take over this hot potato.
Cao Zhensong didn't speak, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
He is not afraid of making a big fuss, it is nothing more than a few phone calls, which can be easily settled.
"Daniel Zhang, this matter will be left to you to do, you don't have to tell me what you want to do." Cao Zhensong said.
When Daniel Zhang heard this, how could he not know what President Cao meant, and slowly said: "President Cao, I didn't say anything, presumably everyone didn't hear anything." ”
The voice fell, and he glanced around, his head bowed everywhere he looked, and no one answered.
This kind of thing is the best way to do it if you don't hear it and don't know anything.
"Oh yes, Mr. Yu, I still need the strong support of your public relations department to deal with it as soon as possible."
Daniel Zhang's eyes stayed on the person just now, if there is an explosion, the number of deaths and losses must not be less, then the public relations department needs to come forward, deal with the follow-up work, suppress all problems, and say a false number to the outside world that everyone can accept.
It's not the first time they've done this kind of thing, but this time it's a little bigger.
At this time, an old housekeeper walked slowly, and only he dared to interrupt the meeting.
The housekeeper whispered a few words in Cao Zhensong's ear, Cao Zhensong's face was instantly gloomy, and everyone was shocked, for fear that something would implicate him.
"Adjournment!" Cao Zhensong sighed.
Everyone was immediately relieved, and at the weekly meeting, the most natural sound they wanted to hear was these two words.
One by one, they hurriedly got up and walked out in a swarm, and the huge conference room was suddenly deserted.