Seeing that Ning Xianguang was a little unhappy, the bald shareholder swallowed, and carefully took the lead.
"Mr. Ning, we have implemented the plan according to your instructions, but the development of things is a bit..."
Seeing the bald man hesitating, Ning Xianguang suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.
"How to say?"
The bald shareholder lowered his head, pushed Director Wang to the front, and whispered, "I spoke first, now it's your turn."
Director Wang secretly cursed "Old Fox", and when he was about to step back, Ning Xianguang looked at him.
He just had to remember—
Shortly after Tang Chi took office, Ning Renhai completed an annual budget on schedule and handed it over to the board of directors for approval.
On the day of the board meeting, Tang Chi was still wearing his simple T-shirt and jeans, wearing a pair of sneakers, and carrying the big backpack on his back, which was out of place with the directors in suits and leather shoes in the conference room.
Although the directors didn't say anything, they involuntarily glanced at his backpack with vague doubts and mocking eyes.
As if Tang Chi didn't notice, he sat down on the chairman's seat carelessly, and picked up the budget report.
After only turning one page, he showed an impatient expression and muttered, "What the hell is this?".
The directors couldn't help but look at each other, they all saw the contemptuous expression of "as expected" on the other side.
Director Wang couldn't help but laugh.
It is absolutely impossible for a layman like Tang Chi to understand this kind of professional report. As long as he fooled around a few more times and let Tang Chi, the chairman, pass the approval, any subsequent problems with Ning's would be entirely the responsibility of the chairman.
And after he completed the task, the benefits Mr. Ning promised him...
When he was happily thinking about those benefits, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the meeting room: "Director Wang—"
Hearing the sound, he raised his head and met a cold gaze.
Originally, Tang Chi gave the impression that he was friendly and approachable, but this glance made the cold sweat on Director Wang's back immediately, and he stuttered.
"Dong, chairman, what's the matter with you?"
Tang Chi held the document in his hand between two fingers, squinted at him, and said coldly, "What do you think of this budget?"
Director Wang swallowed: "I, I think it's pretty good..."
"Snapped!"
With a loud bang, the budget was slammed onto the round table in the conference room.
Tang Chi's originally friendly and non-aggressive Qingjun face suddenly became sharp. There was a thin layer of anger covering it, and a powerful aura exuded from his whole body, which made people dare not look directly at him.
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The atmosphere suddenly froze, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a bit.
The directors who had been mocking just now lowered their heads and were as quiet as quails.
Before Director Wang could react, Tang Chi pointed to the budget document and began to criticize with a sneer.
"Director Wang, I wonder if you just joined Ning's today. There are at least seventeen or eight unreasonable things in your 'very good' budget. As an established group, Ning's advertising investment has long since reached saturation. However, the sales expenses in this budget accounted for 70% of the indirect expenses? And the sales plan for this year is obviously unreasonable. Did Ning Renhai write it with his feet? And... "
After a crackling meal, he pointed out all the holes that Ning Renhai had buried in the budget.