Looking at his father's face, Lin Yan secretly said that his younger brother was terrible. It was terrible.
Lin Mo began to have doubts when his daughter said so. He wanted Xiao Yan to marry out earlier and concealed Xiao Yan's actions. This is the suppression of red fruit, which is very obvious.
But after all these years, song Jiaoling didn't ask for money or even shares. What's the benefit to her.
Song Jiaoling has been spoiled by Lin Mo for so many years, that's four words.
Never mention money.
This makes Lin Mo feel that this is a good woman, so many years of responsibility.
However, may song Jiaoling not want money? She doesn't want small money. What she wants is the whole Lin family.
So she is worried now. After all these years of preparation, she can't fall short at this time. She feels that Lin Mo will become a crisis if she stays with Lin Yan for one more second.
At noon, father and daughter also came to the company's canteen. The employees of the whole building were eating. There were all kinds of dishes. There were private rooms on the top floor, which was also a symbol of status.
With Lin Mo's arrival, the canteen became quiet, and some young people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
"There are many dishes." Lin Mo smiled at the windows.
But when he saw the price, Lin Mo frowned a little. A pile of small vegetables cost more than ten yuan.
The canteen manager hurried here at this time, thinking that President Lin would not come to dinner.
"Are you the person in charge of the canteen?" Lin Mo asked faintly.
As soon as the manager heard this tone, he knew something was wrong: "yes, Mr. Lin."
Lin Mo stopped the staff nearby and asked, "how much are these dishes?"
"Er... A total of 33 yuan." the young employee was a little nervous and said tremblingly.
Lin Mo looked at the young employee's dish. He fried meat with pepper. The weight was average. A piece of shredded potatoes, fried tofu and tomato egg soup cost 33 yuan?
Lin Yan, who stood behind, was a little surprised because he had never eaten in the canteen. The Secretary delivered the food.
The Canteen Manager swallowed his saliva. It was November, and sweat came out of his forehead.
"Do you think it's expensive?" Lin Mo asked the young man.
The young man nodded and said in one breath: "President Lin, the food in the canteen of the company is not only expensive, but also delicious. You are not allowed to order takeout."
The Canteen Manager's eyes were horizontal, and the young employees were afraid immediately.
However, a young lady came out under pressure and said, "President Lin, the price of pork in the canteen of the company will rise every year. This year, the price of pork is cheap, but the price has not come down. The weight is still so small. Sometimes I really want to bring food from home."
"Mr. Lin, the food materials purchased by the company are the best, and they are naturally more expensive to sell." the manager explained stubbornly.
Lin Yan's face was calm, and he knew Lin Mo in his eyebrows. He was worthy of being a father and daughter.
"Show me the purchase order, the manager of the purchasing department called me, and the relevant personnel of your canteen!" Lin yanleng whispered. He was busy with the development of the company. He didn't know about this kind of problem internally, and no one even responded.
Thinking of this, Lin Yan added: "call me the manager of the administrative department!"
There are complaints from employees in the company, and the administrative department will receive them at the first time, but the administrative department did not report once. There is a mystery in it.
With Lin Yan's words, the surrounding employees clapped and applauded. Finally, they can crack down on the borers of these companies.
The senior management of the company also came to the scene one after another. Although they didn't know what had happened, they knew from the look of the canteen manager that he was going to die.
These senior managers are not stupid. They know more or less everything in the company. The canteen manager has a lot to do.
Even has a great relationship with Lin Mo, but no one dares to say this relationship.
Lin Yan suggested that this matter be explained at the afternoon meeting. Now it has a bad impact in the canteen.
Lin Mo nodded and looked calmly at the Canteen Manager: "if I know you eat kickbacks, I'll let you lose a layer of skin!"
The canteen manager was so scared that he just watched these senior managers leave.
When he came to the safe passage, the Canteen Manager trembled, lit a cigarette, took a hard breath and filtered the smoke in his lungs.
Took out his cell phone and called.
"Cousin, I was checked
"Checked? Who checked you?"
"Who else, cousin, I didn't dare to speak just now."
Song Jiaoling almost didn't recite this. Her brain turned wildly and tried to find a way, this fool!
Finally, something happened to greed!
"Who else is on the same boat as you."
"Mr. Shi and Mr. Wei."
Song Jiaoling's intestines are going to be green. She was hurt by a fool!
"Sister, what should I do now? It seems that my cousin's brother-in-law is not joking. He said he was going to pull out my skin."
"Why don't you think the skin will fall off when you eat the rebate!"
"Then I'll give you half of the rebate I eat."
"You!!! When did I take your money!!!" Song Jiaoling is going to blow up. This bastard dares to threaten me! Not me, you have today?
"It's Lin Yu. He didn't have money to spend at school, so he came to me. I thought he was also a nephew, and gave him some pocket money every month."
"Song Hu, you gave a junior high school student so much money!!! Are you sick!!!" Song Jiaoling roared, which was really unexpected.
"Cousin, my nephew threatened me that if I didn't give money, I would tell my cousin to listen to my kickback."
Song Jiaoling shouted, "impossible!"
"Elder sister, can I deceive you about this kind of thing? Did cousin hear us when we called?"
Song Jiaoling frowned, "don't worry about it now. You're all in your pocket."
"Sister, I carry this pot, but you have to take care of me."
What a giant baby!
"Don't worry. Go outside and play first. When I'm in power, you can come back."
Song Hu's nervous expression was instantly stable: "with your words, I song Hu went up the knife mountain and down the oil pan."
"I'll tell you what to say later."
"Yes."
At this time, the father and daughter were having dinner. Lin Yan felt ashamed.
"Dad, there's a big problem with my management."
Lin Mo smiled: "take your time. After all, you've only been in the branch for a few years. Some senior executives have been in the branch for more than 20 years."
Hearing his father's words, Lin Yan was warm in his heart and thought his father was going to scold himself.
"How are you going to solve it later?" Lin Mo asked curiously.
Lin Yan knew that his father had come to make a question for himself: "if it involves a lot, it still has to think about it in the long run."
"What do you want to do?" Lin Mo continued.
"Er, some senior managers have worked for Lin for more than 20 years. If they go too far, will it make people cold?"
Lin Mo shook his head: "Xiao Yan, you are a good president, but you are not a good boss."