Xueba: If You Don’T Work Hard, You Will Die

"boom!"

The flight from Qilu Jiaodong Airport soared into the sky, and Jiang Zhenhua and Jiang Zuodong, father and son, flew towards Yanjing with sullen faces. They were going to Yanjing to deal with the troubled Jiang Huaishu.

However, at the same time, the plane from Yanjing Airport was carrying Jiang Huaishu towards Qilu Jiaodong.

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Longsheng Group is located at the edge of a county-level city under the jurisdiction of Jiaodong City, Qilu. A group supports a food industry zone.

A Rolls-Royce drove into the industrial park, and the vehicles and pedestrians on the road gave way one after another, but the atmosphere in the industrial park was somewhat depressing.

The old man and the chairman did not know where they went, but Mr. Jiang, who was studying in Yanjing, came back, and I heard that Mr. Jiang lost his temper in General Manager Wang Huian's office yesterday.

Not only the Longsheng Food Industrial Park, but also the entire small county were discussing the Jiang family's gossip intensely. After all, disputes between wealthy families were worthy of attention.

"Son, can you do it?"

Jiang's mother, Song Wenjing, got off the Rolls-Royce, seemingly feeling very uncertain, but the feeling of personally helping her son "change the dynasty" is really more enjoyable than watching Gongdou drama.

Jiang Huaishu was dressed in an exquisite suit, and his hair was carefully taken care of. He exuded a sense of elite oppression, and said to his mother with a smile: "If my father divorces you, I will definitely divorce you, not my father." ! Let his family have no descendants!"

"Little bastard." Song Wenjing cursed with a smile.

 …

The door of the meeting room was pushed open, and the whispering participants immediately fell silent.

Jiang Huaishu glanced around briefly, and he knew most of the people in the meeting room. After all, it was a family business, and it was an agricultural product processing and production, without high professional quality requirements, so many executives were Jiang Huaishu's various seven Aunt and eight aunts.

Sitting at the head seat in the meeting room, Jiang Huaishu put his hands crossed in front of the table, and said directly: "The foreign trade processing plant is upgrading its equipment, and the foreign trade business is completely suspended, while the grain, oil and meat business is operating normally."

Jiang Huaishu's words were like a drop of water falling into a high-temperature oil pan, and the meeting room immediately boiled:

"this!"

"Yeah, if there is no old man's words, what kind of argument is it!"

"Huai Shu, what do you mean by that?"

 …

The meeting room was boiling, but Wang Huian, the general manager in charge of foreign trade processing, didn't say a word.

"This is authorization!" Song Wenjing said, and took out a document signed with Jiang Zuodong's name.

The equity of Longsheng Group is very clear. The old man Jiang Zhenhua has 30%, Jiang Zuodong 50%, and Jiang Huaishu 20%. Jiang Zuodong alone has absolute decision-making power over the entire group.

Even if the people in the conference room were very reluctant, there was nothing they could do about it. After all, no matter how hard they were, it was still their family's business.

"Come in."

Jiang Huaishu shouted towards the conference room.

A young man with an elite face came in, bowed briefly in greeting, and stood behind Jiang Huaishu.

Jiang Huaishu introduced: "The company's foreign trade processing business will be integrated into the International Trade Department. Manager Wang Hui'an will continue to be in charge of factory operations, and Mr. Wei Guangxiong will be in charge of the sales of the factory's products."

This time, Jiang Huaishu really spent a lot of money. This "Wei Guangxiong" was exchanged by Jiang Huaishu with "5% of his physical condition", and he spent 20% of his "physical condition" to improve the quality of the factory. Huaishu has only 27% of his "physical condition" left, and he has no sense of security at all.

Of course, this "Wei Guangxiong" was not fabricated by the system out of thin air, but a real person, but the system let Jiang Huaishu find him.

There was another whisper in the meeting room. Everyone is not a fool, and they immediately understood that Jiang Huaishu is going to cut off the agency consortium of the island country and build his own foreign trade brand.

Then, the entire conference room questioned in disbelief: "In other words, we don't do OEM, but we want to build our own brand?"

Jiang Huaishu nodded. He was actually a little nervous, but he was trying his best to pretend to be majestic.

"Do the old man and the chairman agree?" Someone in the conference room asked.

Then the conference room fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Jiang Huaishu.

"The document signed by my father has already been sent." Jiang Huaishu let himself speak calmly.

Then, the conference room fell into a question:

"Huai Shu, aren't you joking?"

"Yeah, who doesn't know that it's good to have your own brand, but it's not so easy."

"That's right, it's so difficult for us to build domestic brands of grain, oil and meat products, let alone go abroad!"

"Yeah, isn't this suicidal?"

 …

The people in the conference room were even more upset. Xiao Jiang didn't take over the company. He just messed around like this. What if he really took over the company?

Hey, the Jiang family is hopeless!

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