Crazy, you call this the iceberg female president

Chapter 20 Big Project

The next day, Sunday.

The magic city finally cleared up.

The sun is shining brightly.

Li Lang finished exercising early in the morning, had breakfast, and rushed directly to the oral language training center on Wangfu Street.

Classes start today.

Sunday's teacher is a foreign teacher, a foreigner with a beard.

Quite humorous.

He is very entertaining, making students joke with each other, encouraging self-telling and self-expression, and is good at playing games.

In short, the one-morning training session was not boring at all.

noon.

Li Lang continued to rush to the factory without stopping, and met Liang Liwei and his sister-in-law.

The parties sat down to negotiate a contract.

In the matter of factory renovation, Liang Liwei really helped and said a lot, and it also saved Li Lang at least tens of thousands of dollars in costs.

The final renovation period was confirmed for one week.

All office materials should be of the best quality, so as to prevent the smell of formaldehyde from affecting the start of the factory.

In this regard, Li Lang is not short of money.

According to preliminary estimates, the total cost of transforming the factory building will be about 15 yuan.

Li Lang only had 50 left in his hands.

in the afternoon.

Under Liang Liwei's matchmaking, Li Lang met several small workers from the former electronic parts factory.

None of them are very old.

Early 20s at most.

Basically none of them went to college, they all graduated from high school, and two of them graduated from technical schools.

After the simple interview, Li Lang left six.

Four men and two women.

Signed a contract with six of them.

The working hours will start on the Monday of the following week.

Salary 4500.

This kind of salary level is already quite high in the factory, comparable to the salary level of ordinary college graduates in the city when they first graduated.

The six little workers jumped up and down excitedly.

Before Li Lang left, he directly advanced a month's wages to them so that they could survive this difficult week.

So far, Li Lang's image has become extremely tall in their eyes.

It simply shines brightly.

……

After leaving the factory.

Li Lang went to several places, such as the school's laboratory, and asked the teacher to buy the old second-hand fusion splicer.

Went to the second-hand market again.

Buy all kinds of second-hand electrical equipment.

At the same time, I asked my classmates to buy several second-hand optical instruments and meters and some chip raw materials from other optoelectronic companies.

It didn't stop for a whole afternoon.

After waiting until after eight o'clock in the evening, he locked everything in the factory, and when he finally left the factory, Li Lang sat in a taxi and checked the balance of his bank card.

Sad reminder.

The card balance is only 2000 yuan.

This is the result of purchasing all second-hand goods for the first production line.

The 50 was gone in one afternoon.

Qian Na is really a good thing.

Money is not everything.

But without money it is absolutely impossible.

arrive home.

Li Lang didn't even bother to take a shower, so he slumped on the sofa, and soon fell asleep.

……

……

The next day, a new week begins.

Li Lang got up early and made two side dishes for himself.

A dish of stir-fried cabbage, and a dish of eggplant with minced meat.

Very authentic home-cooked dishes.

When packing the box, I couldn't help but think of Yang Xi'er again.

Will she still come to eat?
The roasted durian on Friday actually made her cry.

Also magical.

I really don't know what kind of woman this beautiful president is.

Around 08:30.

Li Lang left the apartment to go to work.

When I arrived at the company, I suddenly found that the atmosphere in the company was so dignified.

Everyone is serious.

When he returned to his work station, Zhao Yun sneaked up to Li Lang and said in a low voice, "Ah Lang, the ten shareholders of the group company suddenly gathered together, and something big might happen."

"All ten shareholders are here?" Li Lang was taken aback.

"Yes. It hasn't happened in many years."

With a serious expression on his face, Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and patted Li Lang's shoulder: "The most terrible thing is that Zhao Zhenmin personally came over to ask if you were here."

"ask me?"

"Yeah, Ah Lang, take care of yourself. Sigh."

Zhao Yun looked helpless, shook his head and left with a sigh.

Looking at his appearance, it seemed that Li Lang was doomed.

fresh.

What does it have to do with me?

Li Lang felt calm and didn't take it seriously. He took out his computer and continued to study the proposal for the moon landing project.

After a few minutes.

Just as he was devoting all his attention to the project proposal, a cold voice suddenly came from the side: "Li Lang."

Look up.

It's Zhao Zhenmin.

He waved impatiently: "Come to the big meeting room."

"Mr. Zhao, what's the matter?"

Li Lang stood up slowly.

"Nonsense, of course I have something to ask you to come, otherwise I asked you to come and talk about the mountains? Hurry up, several shareholders want to see you, bring your computer."

"..."

Li Lang secretly sighed.

Judging from this tone, it seems that he is really looking for trouble for himself.

Isn't this troublesome?
I have only been at work for five days in total, but ten shareholders of the group company called to see me.

What a face.

I don't know what's wrong with it.

Li Lang put down his pen, picked up his laptop, turned around and followed Zhao Zhenmin to the big meeting room.

When passing by Zhao Yun and Dong Yun's workstations, the two shook their heads helplessly at Li Lang at the same time, looking helpless.

When passing by other workstations, almost everyone had the same expression.

It’s over.

You are dead.In the big conference room.

All ten shareholders gathered together.

Yang's Group has not yet been listed, so the internal original stock is promoted.

It is not the individual who holds the most shares, but all the core members of the entire Yang Group. The shares of these people are called employee collective shares, accounting for 30%.

This was Yang Xi'er's idea.

Her philosophy is that the Yang Group firmly regards its employees as its masters, and will never allow any individual Yang to be superior to all employees.

So, the employee rep came and got a guy.

It was Lin Jiaojiao.

She is at the head of the table.

Each of the remaining nine people holds no more than 10% of the shares.

The position of chairman of the shareholders' meeting is temporarily assumed by Lin Jiaojiao.

However, in the shareholders' meeting, there was another person who spoke with great weight, and that was Yang Xi'er's uncle Yang Guoyong.

He took 10% of the shares by himself.

It can be said that Yang Guoyong is the largest shareholder except for the concept stocks that are composed of scattered shares such as employee collective shares.

And Yang Xi'er was also trying to suppress him in the first place, so she created the concept of employee collective shares, and forcibly dominated the position of the chairman of the shareholders' meeting.

Otherwise, the Yang Group may have been taken over by the elders of the family with ulterior motives.

Into the meeting room.

Li Lang quickly glanced at everyone, his expression neither humble nor overbearing.

Walked to the end of the conference table, put down the computer, and stood there without saying a word.

Zhao Zhenmin returned to his seat and sat down.

Lin Jiaojiao, who was in the chief position, stood up, showing a faint smile: "Okay, Li Lang is here, and all the shareholders are here. Let's start. Let me say a few words first. Do you have any opinions?"

"Let's talk, President Su."

Yang Guoyong, who was sitting on the side, answered lightly.

No one else speaks.

At first glance, he is following his lead.

"Then I'll just say it straight."

Lin Jiaojiao looked at Li Lang and smiled kindly: "Li Lang, the people sitting in this meeting room are ten shareholders of the Yang Group Company."

"I called you to a meeting today. There are two main purposes."

"Let's talk about the first one first."

"Every shareholder has heard that you have overcome the problem of the China Aerospace Institute's moon landing project. Everyone is very happy. Because everyone attaches great importance to this project of the China Aerospace Institute."

"Among them, several shareholders are more interested in how you overcome this problem, so I hope you will come and make a short report for everyone."

"Needless to say it is too professional, just refine your language and try to make it understandable to everyone."

"Li Lang, you start first."

Hearing Lin Jiaojiao's words and seeing her encouraging eyes, Li Lang was a little puzzled.

I thought I was asking for trouble.

It seems that it is not that exaggerated.

These people also know their importance to the company's project, so except for Zhao Zhenmin who is not very polite to him because of his personal grievances, the others have not shown any aggressiveness.

That's it.

Li Lang also put aside his grievances, connected the computer to the projector, and briefly talked about the restrictions on imported chips and the way to crack them.

Very straightforward.

It took about 10 minutes.

After the explanation, Lin Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Everyone understand? Even a layman like me understands it. I dare say that Li Lang is a genius on this matter. Do you have any objections?"

"Well, it's really well done."

Yang Guoyong spoke.

His face was gentle, not serious, and he looked at Li Lang and waved: "Li Gong, sit down first, so we can move on to the next topic."

"Ok."

Li Lang sat down.

"Li Gong, in fact, listening to your report is only one aspect of today's shareholder meeting. The main thing I want to discuss is actually the second topic."

"Mr. Yang, tell me." Li Lang nodded.

"Okay then, I'll get straight to the point. The second topic is about the gossip between you and President Yang Xi'er."

"..."

Li Lang sighed in his heart.

Still this thing.

"Li Gong, I hope you can tell the truth, are you and President Yang in a relationship?"

Yang Guoyong directly asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

For a while, the conference room was silent.

Everyone stared at Li Lang.

Especially Zhao Zhenmin.

On the contrary, Li Lang said calmly, "No."

"No?"

"Yes, no. Mr. Yang and I are not in a relationship."

"Li Gong, are you sure? You have to be responsible for what you say."

Li Lang nodded and said, "I can be legally responsible for what I said. I really didn't fall in love with Mr. Yang."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhenmin couldn't help curling his lips and said: "If you have nothing to do, why does Mr. Yang keep eating with you?"

"Does whoever Mr. Yang eats with means falling in love with him?"

Li Lang looked at Zhao Zhenmin curiously: "Then before I came to work in the company, who did she eat with?"

"..."

Zhao Zhenmin was asked that the battery was out after a word.

His face immediately flushed red.

Yang Guoyong said with a chuckle: "Li Gong, we have this question, it must not be because Mr. Yang often has lunch with you recently."

"Then what else?"

"Did you know Mr. Yang was sick last Friday?"

Li Lang was taken aback: "Are you sick?"

"Yes, she caught a cold. She started to have a fever at night and spent the whole weekend on a bottle."

"What... does this have to do with me?"

Li Lang was completely at a loss.

last Friday?
Didn't Yang Xi'er come to her place alive and kicking for lunch at noon?

Nothing unusual.

What the hell happened?Li Lang was stunned.

Seeing that he really didn't know, Yang Guoyong turned his head and winked at Lin Jiaojiao: "President Su, explain the situation."

"Ok."

Lin Jiaojiao looked at Li Lang: "Li Lang, it's like this. Last Friday at noon, Mr. Yang came out of the cafeteria and ran outside to get wet in the rain."

"She looked a little emotional."

"According to the colleagues in the cafeteria at that time, she ran out after eating your roasted durian, right?"

Li Lang nodded: "Yes. Mr. Yang was really excited after eating the roasted durian. He even said it was her favorite, and then ran out."

"That's it."

Lin Jiaojiao looked at Yang Guoyong: "Mr. Yang, look, I just said this. Although I don't know when Mr. Yang started to like roasted durians, but she was really excited by roasted durians."

"Xi'er never liked to eat durian since she was a child. Could it be that my uncle doesn't know?"

Yang Guoyong frowned.

Then he looked at Li Lang again: "Li Gong, do you know whose house you live in now?"

"Didn't you rent it?" Li Lang asked doubtfully.

"No. It belongs to Xi'er. She once said that no man will be allowed to live in that house, unless it is her husband."

"..."

Li Lang was stunned.

Is it the boss's own house?

Not rented?

"Also, Xi'er went home just after her condition improved a little last night. Do you know what she was doing when she went home? She was actually making pork rib soup. Since she was a child, she has never cooked before."

Lin Jiaojiao also smiled wryly and said, "Mr. Yang's behavior is indeed a bit abnormal. She accidentally blew up the electric cooker because she was cooking pork rib soup, and short-circuited the entire building and cut off the electricity."

When Li Lang heard it, his head was covered in black lines.

What is this beautiful boss doing?

"Everyone."

Li Lang got up helplessly and said, "Mr. Yang's behavior is indeed a bit weird. But it has nothing to do with me."

"Dr. Zhao, the technical director, was also there when we had lunch together on Friday."

"The three of us had dinner together."

"After Dr. Zhao left, Mr. Yang also talked to me a lot about her management philosophy, and also analyzed the relationship between the boss and the employees."

"Honestly, I've benefited a lot from it."

"Other than that, I didn't even have a chance to meet Mr. Yang. Everyone, you are all experienced. Tell me, do I count myself in a relationship with Mr. Yang?"

Li Lang's words stopped everyone.

Only Lin Jiaojiao looked strange.

My heart is also bursting with laughter.

Talk about management philosophy?
You also benefited a lot?

Oh my God.

What kind of weird combination are these two people?

One who is used to being superior, doesn't even understand the confession, and even runs to play psychological tactics with others, and makes indirect remarks, and keeps hinting.

And the other one, straight man of steel.

Until no friends.

Can't hear anything.

Do you still think that someone is talking about management with him?

Do you want to teach you to be a boss?

Didn't they realize that Xi'er had changed into such a life-like dress?

Oh my gosh.

Lin Jiaojiao felt that the three views were about to shatter.

(End of this chapter)