The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

Chapter 87

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At half past eight in the morning, during the rush hour, many employees rushed to the company one after another. However, as soon as they walked into the door of Han's enterprise, everyone noticed the strange atmosphere.

Obviously the company is still the same company, but the air seems to be filled with restless elements, making people feel inexplicably stressed as if a storm is about to come.

Many employees gathered together in the tea room and whispered. At this time, Misha, the secretary of the conference team, hurried over with a bag of bamboo leaf green tea bag. Everyone immediately gathered around her when they saw her.

"Hey, Misha, I heard that the chairman came to the company today. Is it true?"

"Yes, that's right. I haven't seen the chairman since the day I joined the company. Mr. Han has always been responsible for the company's affairs. Is there something big happening in the company when the ultimate boss arrives this time?"

"Misha, have you met the chairman? Like father, like son. Is he as handsome as Mr. Han?"

… …

Everyone was asking questions, and Misha, who was trapped in the middle, was sweating on her forehead, "Oh, please stop asking. I'm still in a hurry to make tea for Mr. Han. If it delays the shareholders' meeting, I just have to pack up and go home.”

"Huh? Wait a minute, you mean the chairman suddenly came to the company to hold a shareholders' meeting?"

I don’t know who suddenly asked. Misha glanced around while busy making tea and whispered, "That should be true. When I passed by the conference room before, I heard that this time Mr. Han mentioned all the directors of the company. We were invited to the conference room, but no one was allowed to be absent. It seems that the company... is about to change."

Everyone took a breath of cold air, "Change?! Doesn't this look like a major change of leadership at the top level?"

Misha raised her eyebrows mysteriously, "I don't know about that. In short, if the matter already requires the chairman to take action personally, it will definitely not be simple."

Afterwards, she carried the brewed bamboo leaf green and hurriedly walked out of the tea room on ten centimeter high heels, leaving behind a crowd of stunned onlookers.

Han Group, first floor conference room.

After several managers and shareholders in charge of the company's specific affairs reported on their recent work, the conference room fell into silence for a while. All the directors turned their attention to Han Zhongtian, who was sitting in the middle, as if waiting for his next instructions.

Han Zhongtian sat on the leather chair, looking through several documents on the table expressionlessly, occasionally taking a sip of bamboo leaf green, and seemed to have no intention of speaking in a hurry.

Several old directors nearby looked at each other and saw the weird look in each other's eyes. One of them couldn't help but coughed and asked with an awkward smile, "Chairman, are you waiting for Mr. Han?" Don't ask me to send someone to call to remind you. He won't forget such an important meeting.

"No need." Han Zhongtian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, waving his hand, "I didn't notify him of this meeting in the first place."

All the directors were in an uproar and were shocked. A company held a board meeting, and Han Jiang, as the general manager, was not notified. This... is really funny.

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Han Zhongtian put down the tea cup in his hand and said calmly, "I know what you are thinking. It is precisely because of this matter that I called you here today."

He casually flipped through the company's performance report on the table and sneered, "Although I'm old, I'm still not confused. As long as this company still has the surname Han, I will still be the chairman and still have the power to handle the company's affairs. Am I right? Do you think I’m really old and confused?”

The work report was slammed on the table with a "snap", and the conference room was silent.

"In this year, the company's performance has dropped by four percent. The original real estate, real estate and stock income have shrunk across the board. No one of you has come to tell me about such a big problem. Is it possible that you just do whatever Han Jiang wants?" , so stupid that you can’t even think?”

All the shareholders turned blue and seemed to be holding back something. One of them, an older director, couldn't help but said, "Chairman, you haven't been to the company for a long time. You probably don't know that the economic environment of the entire country is currently in a slump. There are too many bubbles, and blind investment will only hold back the company. Mr. Han’s investment in these areas will be withdrawn and turned to technological research. This may not be effective in the short term, but it will still be very beneficial to the company’s long-term development.”

Although these words echoed the sentiments of most shareholders, they undoubtedly angered Han Zhongtian.

He sneered and leaned back in his chair, "You mean I don't know how to do business and I need Han Jiang to teach me?"

The director's face froze and he quickly denied, "Chairman, you misunderstood. I didn't mean it like that. It's just that everyone recognized the general manager's behavior, so..."

"That's enough." Han Zhongtian waved his hand, his face extremely cold. He waved to the assistant behind him and whispered a few words. After a while, the assistant handed a stack of documents to his hand.

Han Zhongtian passed the document to each director. After they read it and their faces became weird and ugly, he said with a smile:

"As you can see, as the general manager of the company, Han Jiang's attendance rate during this year was only a pitiful 50%. The company's regular meeting, which was originally once a week, was extended to two weeks by his abuse of power. There was a backlog of documents. The delay in handling it has completely slowed down the company's efficiency. Is this the behavior of a competent leader?"

All the shareholders were speechless. In their view, these reasons were really overblown.

Although Han Jiang rarely appeared in the company, he did not delay any work. The employees below even gave him a "good reputation" as a workaholic, which was enough to show his diligent and serious attitude. Unfortunately, Han Zhongtian's attendance rate was indeed Faulty, they couldn't find a reason to refute.

Han Zhongtian looked at their faces, with a smile on his lips, and took a sip from the tea cup, "As an employee of the company, Han Jiang failed to ensure attendance. As a general manager, he made the company's performance drop again and again. Such a general manager company It’s okay if you don’t want to.”

As soon as he finished speaking, all the directors present widened their eyes in shock.

Does "don't want it" mean... to abolish Han Jiang's general affairs? ! How can this be! Han Jiang is Han Zhongtian's only son. With such a huge foundation of the Han family, if you don't give it to Han Jiang, who else can you give it to? What on earth are the father and son doing

A white-haired old director sitting on the right side of Han Zhongtian pondered for a moment, trying to ease the tense atmosphere. "Chairman, this matter is serious. Jiang Zi is young after all. He has different ideas from us old antiques. Father and son The conflicts will eventually be resolved through careful discussion, there is no need to escalate to the point of abolition of power, right?"

Han Zhongtian glanced at him and said with a gloomy expression, "Is the company yours or mine? How do I teach my son that I know what's going on?"

The old director was choked severely, his face turned pale and he couldn't say a word. Han Zhongtian glanced at everyone present and said coldly, "I know what you are thinking. Even though I, Han Zhongtian, am just such a son, I can't say a word." I will allow him to do things that endanger the interests of the company. We are all old people in the company, and I can't let a villain make everyone unable to eat in the end."

At this point, everyone understands that Han Zhongtian has long made up his mind to drive Han Jiang out of the company. People who hang out in the mall are not fools. They understand that if they continue to oppose Han Zhongtian, the chairman, he may be the next one to be kicked out. The only one who leaves the company is yourself.

Han Zhongtian looked at the people sitting here wiping cold sweat, with a very happy expression on his face. After he ordered his secretary to send out the candidate list of general manager, he said, "In the future, I will return to the company to take charge personally. Han Jiang will no longer hold the position." Regarding the position of general manager, you will report directly to me on major company affairs from now on. Now everyone comes to vote for the new general manager."

The shareholders who received the candidate list all had extremely sad expressions on their faces. The ballots in their hands had already been checked. They had no right to choose at all. As long as they signed like puppets, the task was completed.

Han Zhongtian relies on his 40% shares, how can he regard them as directors and elders of the company!

There was an eerie silence in the conference room. A young shareholder who supported Han Jiang couldn't sit still and said eagerly, "Chairman, since your purpose of convening this shareholders' meeting is to replace Mr. Han, then as he controls 7% of the company, The shareholders also have the right to attend this meeting, but you didn’t even notify them, so the decision made in this way is simply ineffective!”

Han Zhongtian sneered and looked at the young man in front of him. He seemed to be laughing at his stupidity and recklessness. He waved to the lawyer beside him and said, "Jack, since a friend has asked questions, come and explain to him our meeting this time." Determine whether it is effective or not.”

The lawyer nodded and spread out a black folder in his hand expressionlessly, "According to the company agreement of Han Enterprises, Mr. Han Zhongtian enjoys 40% of the shares, and the 7% of the shares in the hands of his wife, Ms. Wang Xuelin, are fully exercised by Mr. Han Zhongtian , 67% of the shares have exceeded half of the company’s equity, and its decisions have legal effect.”

The young shareholder's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, he fell down on his chair and clenched his fists angrily.

The total shares held by all the directors present were only 6%, which was far from enough to compete with Han Zhongtian. Even if he knew in his heart that Han Jiang was an outstanding leader and was not as unbearable as Han Zhongtian, it would be of no use at this moment. .

Han Zhongtian enjoyed the expressions on everyone's face who were afraid of him. The sense of superiority of standing at the top of the pyramid made him seem to have found the pleasure of being in a high position and wielding power.

"Okay, if you have time to gossip here, you might as well go back to work. Don't waste time. Sign the document revoking Han Jiang's position and you can leave. Remember that Han Jiang is just a person who has nothing to do with the company now. Idle people, I am your leader.”

"That's not necessarily true, father."

A deep voice sounded, and the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open. Han Jiang stood there in a crisp suit, looking at Han Zhongtian with a half-smile, but his eyes were bottomless and there was no trace of a smile.

The entire conference room fell into dead silence at first, and then there was an uproar.

The general manager is here! Are things going to take a turn for the worse

Han Zhongtian squinted his eyes and glanced at Han Jiang dangerously, his expression unchanged, still sarcastic, "You have nothing to do with the company now. If you break in without permission, I can ask security to kick you out."

As soon as these words came out, everyone could see that the Han family and his son were completely at odds.

Han Jiang smiled slowly and shook his head, "Father, you seem to have made a mistake. Half of the shareholders have not signed, and I am still the general manager of Han Enterprises."

Han Zhongtian sneered, took out a company equity document from Jack next to him and put it at Han Jiang's feet, "You want to fight against me with the pitiful 7% in your hand, isn't it too fanciful? Even if you come, you won't be able to do it." It can’t change the outcome of being kicked out of the Han family.”

"Oh? Do you really think that's the case?" Han Jiang raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.

At this time, a dignified and elegant woman and a young lawyer walked in behind him. The woman's exquisite makeup made it impossible to tell that she was in her early fifties. Who else could it be if she wasn't Wang Xuelin

Han Zhongtian was vaguely aware that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he felt that a stupid woman with no brains like Wang Xuelin couldn't make any waves, so he didn't care, but asked her with a cold face, "How about you not at home?" Wait, what are you doing here?"

Wang Xuelin was very nervous, but she couldn't control her hatred when she thought of the "mental torture" Han Zhongtian had subjected her to for more than thirty years. She clenched the handbag tightly with her Dankou-stained fingers and said without any flinching, "I will do it." I have been a shareholder of the company for more than 20 years, but I have never stepped foot here. Now that the company is going to change, I have to come and take a look."

Han Zhongtian's face immediately darkened. For more than twenty years, he had been representing Wang Xuelin's shares. Now at a critical moment, she suddenly appeared. He no longer had any reason to control the shares in her hands, so no matter what, he This troublesome woman must be driven away.

Narrowing his eyes gloomily, he evoked a hint of ridicule, "Except for the labels on cosmetics, you don't even understand a word of English, and you still want to take care of the company's affairs? Security, send your wife home now."

Han Jiang chuckled and looked at him, "Father, why are you nervous? Even if you drive my mother away now, I will still be able to gain a foothold in the company."

"Only for your measly 7%?"

Han Jiang smiled and shook his head. Wang Xuelin next to him took a deep breath and slowly spoke with hatred, "I have given all my shares to Han Jiang. I won't bother you to make decisions for me from now on." .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Zhongtian's face instantly turned pale, and everyone in the conference room took a breath of surprise.

"Impossible!" Han Zhongtian couldn't believe it. He definitely didn't believe that with such a greedy personality, Wang Xuelin would give the shares to Han Jiang casually.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down and narrowed his eyes sternly, "Han Jiang, I can't tell you are plotting against me here, but it's such a pity. Even if she gave you all the shares today, the share transfer procedures It will take at least three to five days, so now I am still the largest shareholder of the company, and you have nothing to do with the company now."

Han Jiang seemed to have expected that Han Zhongtian would be like this. He laughed, took a document from the lawyer next to him and put it on the table, "I'm sorry, father, to disappoint you. As early as a month ago, I The equity transfer procedures with your mother have been completed, and now this agreement has legal effect, and your wishful thinking has failed."

Han Zhongtian picked up the document and took a look at it. His fingers trembled with anger, and he threw the document at JACK's face, "Show me! Is this thing real?"

JACK read it with trepidation, cold sweat dripping from his head, "Mr. Han... this is indeed true. According to the law, you are no longer the largest shareholder of the company, and..."

"Waste! They are all waste!" After all, Han Zhongtian is getting older, and he no longer has the shrewd calculations he once had. At this time, he will fly into a rage at the slightest stimulation. The sense of superiority he has always held in a high position makes him unable to tolerate a single failure.

He angrily walked to the middle of the conference room with a cane and pointed at all the shareholders present, "What are you waiting for! Hurry up and sign and let this beast go!"

All the directors were silent. Some were really happy for Han Jiang to seize power. They would definitely not defect at this time. Some people saw the situation clearly and weighed the shares in Han Jiang's hands. How dare they think of betrayal again? , for a while no one dared to get involved in the fight between father and son.

Han Zhongqian went crazy, raised his cane and hit Han Jiang on the head. All his hard work was ruined by Han Jiang, the evil son. The political world was not going well, and the business world was not going well. Now even the hope of having a grandson has been destroyed by him. destroyed.

The son who was originally thought to be a puppet who could be manipulated at will turned out to be a snake waiting for an opportunity to move. He would seize the opportunity and pounce on him, biting him bloody.

Han Zhongtian, who had been in high spirits all his life, could not accept this blow. He clutched his chest and fell on the chair, gasping for breath. He seemed to be in great pain. Han Jiang's expression changed and he stepped forward to help him. The whole conference room immediately became a mess. Someone immediately He opened the door and ran out, shouting, "Where's the secretary! Get the chairman a glass of water quickly."

At this time, Misha hurried in from outside the door, holding a glass of Pu'er in her hand, "The water is here! The chairman has high blood pressure, drink Pu'er first to calm down."

Han Zhongtian was only dizzy for a moment, but he was still conscious. After sending away all the shareholders around him, he picked up the cup and took a few sips of tea. He suddenly seemed to be stuck. He lost his breath in a few seconds. His wrinkled face suddenly turned blue and bruised, and his whole body was twitching on the chair.

Misha next to her screamed in fright, and cold sweat broke out on Han Jiang's forehead. After letting Han Zhongtian lie flat on the ground, he said urgently, "Don't be stupid! Call an ambulance!"

The entire conference room was in chaos. After the ambulance crew carried Han Zhong into the ambulance, Han Jiang stood there and looked around with an ugly face.

Han Zhongtian's reaction didn't look like high blood pressure. It looked like he was poisoned. Could it be that cup of Pu'er tea

No, even if the female secretary had 10,000 courage, she would not dare to blatantly poison her. It must be for some other reason.

Han Jiang walked towards the motherland step by step, while Misha next to him was frightened and stood trembling non-stop, almost shrinking into a corner.

"What did you put in the tea just now?"

"I... I didn't... didn't..." Misha started crying in fright, shaking her head, "Mr. Han... you believe me! I didn't do anything!"

"How can an old man become like that after taking a few sips of tea without doing anything? Do you think I'm a fool?" Han Jiang raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, it's not like that..." The girl obviously had never seen such a battle, and she told the truth in a few words, "I really don't know anything... Madam came to see me before the meeting, Her chairman likes to drink Pu'er tea after meetings, and she even gave me a tea box. It was high-grade Pu'er that she brought from home and could not be bought outside. I had prepared all the tea at that time, but who knew that the chairman suddenly fainted? I poured hot water and brought it in without even thinking about it. Who knows..."

Misha was whimpering, and all her delicate makeup was gone. Han Jiang let go of her wrist and took a deep breath, "Okay, I understand. You can go down. Remember not to say a word about what I asked you today."

"I, I... I know! Thank you, Mr. Han!" Misha wiped her tears and ran out of the conference room as if she was amnesty.

Han Jiang stood there, rubbing the corners of his eyebrows with a headache.

Damn it, he never expected that Wang Xuelin would poison Han Zhongtian. He simply wished that the old man would die in the next second. Then Han Jiang would be blamed for "killing his father". It's really good. Cruel means.

I obviously want to live a stable life, but I have to be involved in this intrigue. I feel really exhausted.

If Jin Shu could be by my side at this time, even if I just take a look at his face, my heart would be much calmer, but it's a pity...

He took out his phone and wanted to press the string of numbers that he knew by heart, but after thinking about it, he finally put the phone into his pocket, turned around and drove in the direction of the hospital.

"Hey, Jinshu, come over and eat. Don't sit on the balcony in a daze." Zhao Hanchuan's voice came from the kitchen.

"Hey, here we come." Jin Shu agreed and put the phone aside without pressing the call button.

When her father wasn't paying attention, Kidney stepped on the stool and saw the two words displayed on the screen.

"Han Jiang"

Huh? I don’t know...the kindergarten teacher has never taught these two

The author has something to say: The damned exam is finally over. I returned to QAQ as scheduled. I’m very sorry for keeping you all waiting for so long. I kneel down and let the beatings take place, holding my head.>