In the spacious office, a whole floor to floor window, the decoration style is very modern. All the energy of this company has been spent on this kind of hard installation. The helmsman is the second one who drives an open top sports car in winter to run fast with clear water and snivel, and the gold master's father doesn't even know. Can we not be on the verge of bankruptcy?
Wu Junyuan personally made a cup of good Dahongpao and handed it to Wen Qiao: "Mr. Wen Xiaozong, the dog just had an eye and didn't know Taishan. How much he offended. I'll teach him a good lesson when I go home. Don't worry about it."
The second ancestor sat opposite her with his legs up and his face defied. Wenqiao tapped on the table: "I heard that the company is going to choose a new general manager to manage the operation. I'm here to vote today."
Wu zhe was in a hurry. What he wanted to vote for was to make a show. He did some tricks in the singing of votes. Finally, he became the general manager to manage the company. But when the little girl came, he felt that things were not so easy.
"Dad, don't you bother Mr. Wen?"
Wu Junliang said: "yes, Mr. Wen..."
Wenqiao raised his hand: "I want to maximize the interests of the company, I vote for the house."
Wenqiao has a deep understanding of this small pharmaceutical company. After all, she wants to start investing. She has done a lot of detailed understanding.
Only Wu Zhe and Fangjun are candidates for general manager. If Wen Qiao doesn't come, the position of general manager will still fall on Wu Zhe, and the voting is just a formality.
Wu zhe was worried: "Dad, what about me?"
Wenqiao turned the pen in his hand: "you will continue to be your original seat, young Dong."
For a position in vain, the management of the whole company should be handed over to talented people. General manager Xiao Wu should be a qualified second generation ancestor. Isn't it good for someone to help him with his work?
Wu zhe: then I don't have real power in my hands
All the things are sorted out by the house Jun, and finally let him sign. The rights are all elevated. How can it be done?
Wenqiao was too lazy to talk to him, pointing to He Yang: "Mr. Wu, he studies blood. I want to open a new laboratory."
General manager Wu was sweating: "Mr. Wen, this It's going to take a long time. "
Wenqiao raised his hand: "I'm here today on these two things. You can make your own decisions on other matters. These two things are settled. Let Fangjun be the professional general manager, set up a laboratory for He Yang, and let him be a researcher. I will supplement the funds in place. I have something else to do. You can tell me what you have to do later."
After Wenqiao left, Wu zhe began to pounce: "Dad, look at you, this is leading the wolf into the house. The little girl's film is going to ride on our head and make a monkey out of us. I won't listen to her anyway. I will fight against her and always force the dead girl away!"
Wu Junliang was helpless: "what can I do? How many pharmaceutical factories did you know last year? If it wasn't for this little girl, our company would have closed down, and we would have started liquidation. "
"Anyway, if I don't force her away, I won't be named Wu. I can invest, but the right to speak of the company must still be in our own hands. She can take the lead in the year-end dividend. Who director interferes so much in the company's business decisions as she does?"
Wu Junliang patted him on the head: "didn't you offend her in the beginning?"
Wu zhe was wronged: "who knows? The little girl film looks so young, who can know that she is actually a major shareholder? "