Compensation of 20 million to Zhan Zifeng, in order to let her earn the 5 million?
Why don't you just give her 20 million!
She really couldn't understand the operations of the rich.
Xiong Miao couldn't help but be speechless.
"It's nothing, President Xiong, you should sign this contract. President Zhan is still waiting for us to go back." He deliberately urged.
Xiong Miao heard the strength from Guyi's words.
In other words, she had to sign the contract if she didn't.
Same as before, on the surface Zhan Yeling was giving her a choice, but in fact she had no choice.
What Zhan Yeling asked her to do was an order, not a discussion with her.
Xiong Miao sighed helplessly, and under the eyes of Xiao Dong and Guyi, she signed the contract.
It's over, she won't be able to get away for another half a year.
After signing the contract, Guyi and Xiao understand smiled at her and left with the contract.
Xiong Miao was lying on the table, weak.
"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Xiong Miao said quietly.
"Mr. Xiong, this is the report from the Finance Department." Secretary Ding walked in and neatly placed a stack of A4 papers in front of her.
Xiong Miao picked it up and looked at it: "One, two, three, four, five, six zeros, the number in front is eight, what is it?"
She counted the numbers in the account balance.
I was a little confused for a while, and asked Secretary Ding.
"Mr. Xiong, it's eight million." Secretary Ding answered her.
"Why did our company suddenly have an extra 8 million? Wasn't it still in single digits yesterday?" She read the financial statement yesterday and saw that the account balance was in single digits, that's why she was so anxious to sign the contract with Zhan Zifeng.
Because she knew that if she didn't make money, she would definitely not be able to get the wages of the workers next month.
She didn't want to be treated as a street rat just because she didn't pay her wages, and everyone shouted and beat her.
"This is the capital that Rich Group invested in our company this morning." Secretary Ding reported.
"You voted in the morning?" Xiong Miao was in disbelief.
This Zhan Yeling, can you tell her in advance before doing something, why is she the last to know everything?
"Yes, it's all rich group's investment in our company." Secretary Ding said.
Xiong Miao held his forehead, feeling a headache.
"Then is Xiong Zhan Zhan's company now, or my company?"
"It's still Mr. Xiong's company. Mr. Zhan's money is just investment, not shares. If you make a profit, Mr. Zhan will get the corresponding dividends. If you lose money, Mr. Zhan will not ask you to pay back the money."
Secretary Ding explained to her.
Zhan Yeling is acting as a charity, funding her.
Xiong Miao was not very happy, but very sad.
She didn't want to have too much involvement with Zhan Yeling, but now the involvement between them is getting more and more complicated.
She had no choice at all.
After Secretary Ding went out, Xiong Miao lay powerlessly on the desk.
What to do next, she had no idea.
Villa group, Ye Ning Yuan.
Zhan Yeling stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his tall and straight figure was like a pine and cypress standing still, but it was full of momentum.
Look carefully, but inexplicably makes people feel a sense of bleakness.
After examining his eyes, Cheng Jiuyuan came to a conclusion: "Ye Ling, your face blindness is serious again."
It's no wonder that during this period of time, Zhan Yeling could no longer see people's faces clearly.
Even facing Xiong Miao, he didn't see her face clearly.
Zhan Yeling turned sideways, and gave him a faint look with his deep eyes: "Quack doctor."