Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"Shuhao, you have time to write a notice for me these two days."

"Notice to the employees of Youjia's company that they need to find You Mingqing's previous shareholders for salary. If they continue to work in the company: We will only be responsible for their salary from next month." Jiang Mochuan turned his head and glanced at He Shuhao Said.

"Are you not going to lay off employees?"

"Are they going to continue to use their original employees?" He Mingrui asked somewhat puzzledly when he heard Jiang Mochuan's words to He Shuhao.

Jiang Mochuan is about to get Youjia Petroleum Company, why doesn't it replace those employees?

"Suddenly losing so many employees, we have to hire people later, and we won't be able to recruit elites from every department for a while: use it first, then slowly lay off employees, and slowly replace new employees." Jiang Mochuan nodded slightly and said .

There are hundreds of employees in a company. If they were to leave suddenly now, Jiang Mochuan would not be able to recruit that many more employees within a time.

So it can only be changed little by little.

"By the way, no one cares about You Mingqing's movements recently?" Jiang Mochuan suddenly remembered that You Mingqing was taken away yesterday after being beaten by the thugs he brought in his company yesterday. I don't know whether You Mingqing is dead or alive.

"Nowhere."

"I heard from Xiaomei that You Mingqing asked her yesterday to get back the things she had bought for Xiaomei. It is estimated that he was going to sell it for money." He Mingrui said.

At the beginning, it took a lot of effort to find out the contact information of You Mingqing's Xiaosan outside, and then he found the woman along the way.

He Mingrui only gave the woman a little benefit, and the woman agreed to help him keep an eye on You Mingqing's movements.

"Oh?"

"It seems that he is really dead?" Jiang Mochuan smiled and said after listening.

You Mingqing would actually do something like looking for her own horse to get back the things she bought for a woman. It seems that it is really a dead end.

"What do you think, I think he is sad this time."

"I heard that his two sons have returned from abroad." He Mingrui took a sip from the water glass on the table and continued.

"Are you going to take him abroad?" Jiang Mochuan asked suspiciously.

"How easy is it? You Mingqing has secretly leaked a lot of taxes in recent years. Now it is not only us: even the state has investigated the taxes that You Mingqing did not pay before."

"He should be doomed this time." Hermione continued.

He Shuhao, who had been listening to Jiang Mochuan chatting with He Mingrui for a while, probably understood the ins and outs of the whole thing, and then said for a long time: "I think this thing should be put aside recently, as long as you hold You Mingqing in your hands. As for the company’s equity and You Mingqing’s taxation, you should leave it alone for the time being. Let them fight on their own."

"When these things are over, you will then hand over the shares they still have with their shareholders."

"If you take it now, You Mingqing will at most end up with the crime of eating jail in the end. These years of his taxes: In the end, you will still need to pay." He Shuhao's meaning He Mingrui and Jiang Mochuan could not understand how , Nothing more than to let them not care too much about You Mingqing's affairs recently.

After everything calms down and You Mingqing has paid these taxes, it is not too late to take over.

"I can't tell, you have such a delicate brain as a book writer." He Mingrui heard He Shuhao's words, patted his brain, and then smiled at He Shuhao and said.

On the other side, You Mingqing was at the house of the woman who accompanied her in her office a few days ago.

"I'm asking you, will you give me money?" You Mingqing looked at the calm woman sitting on the sofa opposite him.

"What is the money?"

"Mr. You, I got all the things in my house with my own ability. Don't forget: I am also able to contribute." The little girl looked up at You from her mobile phone screen. Ming Qing said with a smile.

Joke ~ She was born to eat this bite of rice. What's more, she had paid for these things.

How could it be possible to return these things to You Mingqing.

"I have treated you well these years."

"I'm in trouble now, you are not willing to help me?" You Mingqing angrily pointed at Xiaomei when she heard Xiaomei's words.

"Mr. You, I want to help you too, but I can't help you with a woman."

"You also know that I have spent a lot of money in the past few years, and I haven't saved much money on me: Who can help you?" Xiao Mei said helplessly looking at You Mingqing. The ghost knows what happened to You Mingqing. He sat down at night and didn't know who was beaten by him. He came to his house to ask for money at night: he even asked him to sell the car and give him the money.

Come here again at noon today.

"You have dug a lot of money on me in the past few years, right?"

"You tell me you have no money now, do you think I will believe you?" You Mingqing looked at Xiaomei with a sneer.

In the past few years, I have bought a lot of things for the woman in front of me, big and small, and also gave this woman a lot of money.

Even the house where Xiao Mei lives now was bought for her by him.

"Mr. You, I haven't done anything?" Xiaomei asked with a smile looking at You Mingqing, God knows how nervous she is now.

I'm afraid You Mingqing will stand up and beat her when he gets angry next.

"I don't care if you have contributed in the past few years."

"I'm telling you, today you are going to give me 200,000 yuan anyway." You Mingqing said as a rascal sitting on the sofa.

"Yu~ I only have two thousand dollars left."

"If you need it, you can take it away. If you don't need it, you can continue to stay." Xiaomei heard You Mingqing's words, reluctantly took her bag, and took all her own from her wallet. All the cash was thrown out as You Mingqing said.

"Do you think I am a beggar?"

"Two thousand dollars, what can I do if you give me two thousand dollars?" You Mingqing looked at the two thousand dollars that Xiaomei had thrown on the table in front of him, raised his head angrily and asked Xiaomei.

"You are not a beggar now, what are you?"

"I tell you, I am willing to give you two thousand dollars now. I am thinking about the old feelings: if you are not satisfied, then you sit here slowly."

"There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. There is monitoring in the house, connected to President Jiang's mobile phone: you better pay attention." Xiao Mei's patience was also worn out by You Mingqing.

He entered the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water and walked out, then pointed to a small black camera on the corner of the wall and said to You Mingqing.

"President Jiang, which President Jiang?" You Mingqing asked when he heard Mr. Jiang mentioned by Xiaomei and couldn't control his emotions.