Chapter 104 There Is an Illusion of Seeing Brother Bing
They all crowded into Lin Yiqian's office.
The old monk Lin Yiqian sat at the desk calmly and looked at them.
An old man with nearly gray hair pointed at her and asked, "Why do you think you can sell those goods yourself?"
The old man was very excited and spittle all over the sky.
Lin Yiqian knew him, and he was considered a minority shareholder with more shares, Mr. Wu.
She smiled and replied: "My goods, if I want to sell them, I will sell them. If I don't want to sell them, I won't sell them. Whether I can sell them or not has nothing to do with you at all."
She said leisurely, and shrugged her shoulders calmly.
Old Wu wanted to hit her, "What's your attitude?"
Another person stepped forward and reprimanded Lin Yiqian, "Do you know that yesterday finally, a few shopping malls were willing to put our products back on the shelves, and today they regret it. If you can't do it, don't brag about it."
"She's just a puppet. Do you really expect her to make waves?"
A group of people satirized Lin Yiqian in various ways.
Lin Yiqian's face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand and patted the table hard.
"Snapped!"
There was a sudden silence in the huge office.
She glanced at everyone sharply, "Lin's is going to go bankrupt, you have to leave quickly, the salary will be settled to you, and I will also give you the shares according to last year's market value, signed the transfer contract, within one month. After clearing the account, the money will arrive."
Hearing this, someone immediately took the lead and said, "As you said, the salary will be settled, and I will resign."
"I also quit."
Many old employees who were still planning to persevere have offered to resign.
Those big and small shareholders are also eager to move, "You said that the share transfer will give us money within a month, why should we believe you?"
"If you don't believe it, then you'll just have to boil it."
"I'll transfer it. When I don't have any money, I'll ask Gu Nianshen to go."
For a time, only five of the dozen or so people left.
Lin Yiqian looked at them carefully, they were all young male faces, and one of them was even about her age.
Tall and thin, with long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wearing these round-frame glasses, he is also bookish, as if he had just graduated.
Her eyes fell on him, "Why don't you go?"
Those who can enter Lin's building, except for cleaning and clerical logistics, should have a very good education. At such a young age, he can definitely find a better choice.
The man smiled and said, "It's so hard to find a job now. I just graduated, and I have nothing anyway. It's better to stay here. In case you succeed, Mr. Xiaolin, I can be considered to have fought together with you, Mr. Xiaolin."
After speaking, he reached out and scratched the back of his head, and laughed twice.
The bookishness on his body completely broke Lin Yiqian's first impression of him.
But his words made Lin Yiqian appreciate him a little more.
This guy is kind of funny.
Lin Yiqian put one arm on the arm of the chair, resting her cheek on the back of her hand, stared at the man for a while, and then asked, "What's your name? Which department are you in?"
"Fang Heyang, in the marketing department."
Fang Heyang's waist was straight, and he was standing with a loud voice, which made Lin Yiqian have the illusion of seeing Brother Bing.
She smiled, and then the other party He Yang said: "Just remember, any shopping mall that has taken down our Lin's products will not cooperate in the future."
Fang Heyang nodded, "Okay."
Lin Yiqian's eyes turned to the others again, "Since none of you want to leave, don't let me hear any more frustrations or complaints."
(In those few days of each month, I don’t want to stay up late, so I’ll update two chapters first, I want Ba La La Little Moxian to transform... Is it okay to vote and leave a message?)