Chapter 687 Feng Shirong Returns

The night light shines into the darkness, but it can't disturb the thick night, but it adds a bit of coolness.

Feng Shirong walked out of the airport, followed by Duan Ying and Andy.

After Joy City closed down, they left Kyoto and went to a sparsely populated place for a while, trying to adjust their mentality and thinking about the future of Joy City.

He thought a lot, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

Joy City has invested so much, it can't be closed forever. The entire Feng Group is now looking forward to him cheering up, he can't fall down.

"Where's Uncle Gong?"

"I called, but it didn't go through."

"This kind of driver should have been fired long ago."

Duan Ying has become more and more irritable these days. Any person or thing related to Feng Nanshu will cause her anger.

Feng Shirong sighed: "Let's go forward. I'll get you a taxi. You go back to Sheshan Manor first. I need to go to the company."

"It's so late. There's no one in the company anymore."

"I know, but I have to make a plan overnight for the meeting tomorrow morning. People in the company are waiting for me."

After a brief exchange, Feng Shirong sent his wife and son to the car, and took a taxi to Feng Group.

After returning to the office, everything here seemed to have not changed, but people's moods had changed a lot.

Feng Shirong sat back in his office chair, turned on the computer, and began to write the plan that had already taken shape in his mind.

At this time, the night rain outside the window began to get closer, hitting the window, forming a series of water stains, and finally sliding down. The only sound in the quiet office was typing.

After a long time, the dawn gradually rose. Feng Shirong, who had been up all night, felt tired and subconsciously looked out the window.

The sky was clear after the rain, and the dawn rose. The Pintuan Industrial Park in the distance had been completed. It looked extremely huge, like a entrenched dragon.

He stared at it for a long time, his eyes were gloomy, and finally he gently closed his eyes.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Feng Shirong's secretary entered the company as usual, punched in, had breakfast, and then came back from the cafeteria, intending to go to Feng Shirong's office to water the flowers.

But when he pushed open the door, he was directly startled by Feng Shirong sitting behind the desk.

"Mr. Feng, you're back? When... when did you come back?"

"I came back last night."

"Oh my God, where have you been during this time? The whole company, including all the shareholders, have been looking for you like crazy!"

Feng Shirong waved his hand: "It's meaningless to say this now. I stayed up all night to write a plan. You print it out and send it to the senior management of each department."

Feng Shirong's secretary opened his mouth: "How can you stay up all night? Your health is more important."

"The company is at a critical juncture now. How can I sleep? Go quickly."

"Okay, Mr. Feng."

Feng Shirong's secretary left the office, and the news of his return spread like wildfire. Within a few minutes, almost everyone in the company knew that Mr. Feng had come back and stayed up all night to write a solution.

At that time, the company began to discuss it.

He ran away first, then came back, and wrote a plan. Has he found a solution?

Some senior executives who had just arrived at the company heard the news and immediately came to his office. They found that he was resting quietly on a chair, looking very tired.

"Boss Feng, where have you been during this time?"

"I went to a place to calm down. I'll talk about this in detail later. I arranged for someone to send you a document. I stayed up all night to write it. You should take a good look at it. There will be a meeting later."

"What document?"

"A development plan to solve the company's current difficulties."

Feng Shirong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes deep and restrained.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and thought that Joy City had been squeezed like that, but Boss Feng could still make such an expression of awe without anger. It was really fucking awesome.

But they certainly didn't dare to say this, so they all returned to the office to study the Joy City solution.

After a long time, Feng Shirong walked into the meeting room with dark circles under his eyes, and the senior executives of various departments began to gather and fill the meeting room. Only Yang Zheng, the sales manager, did not come.

Feng Shirong frowned deeply and immediately asked his secretary to call him.

After a long time, Yang Zheng came over with a slightly apologetic look on his face: "Mr. Feng, I'm sorry to be late. I was just writing a resignation letter and didn't pay attention to the time."

"You want to resign?"

Yang Zheng nodded: "Actually, I wanted to resign after returning from the National Day, but considering that you are not here, the sales department cannot be in chaos, so I have waited until now."

Hearing this, the whole conference room was in an uproar.

The company has been turbulent recently. Many people have the idea of ​​changing jobs, and some have even contacted the next company, but no one expected that the first person to decide to leave was Yang Zheng, a general.

You know, the early investment promotion and the sale and rental of supporting office buildings in Joy City were all handled by him. If he was not there, the supporting office buildings in Joy City would probably rot in his hands.

If he really resigned, the shock caused would be even greater than Feng Shirong's hiding for a month.

"I know that you are Qin Jingqiu's old subordinate. You want to leave when the company is in trouble. Is it because you have already negotiated with Qin's Real Estate?"

"You also know that this is a time of crisis for the company, so where have you been hiding during this time?"

"Although I haven't returned to the company, I have been thinking about solutions!"

"Then you suddenly came back, stayed up all night in the company, and wrote a so-called solution. Then I don't understand why you didn't just write it and bring it back."

Yang Zheng took off his work badge: "Mr. Feng, do you have any acting personality? It seems that although you have no merit, you still have hard work?"

Feng Shirong clenched his fists instantly: "Yang Zheng, you have signed a non-competition agreement with the company. You will not be able to work at Qin's company within two years."

"Oh, you're threatening me with this?"

"I'm not threatening, I just hope you can think carefully before making a decision. The Feng family just encountered a short crisis, and the time has come when we need everyone."

Yang Zheng patted the plan on the table: "You plan to sell Joy City at a low price to recycle cash and develop tourist properties and resorts. Did you hear that Qin's Real Estate had this plan, so did you have an idea?"

Feng Shirong narrowed his eyes: "I'm just looking for a better path for the company."

"Mr. Feng, if you lose Joy City, you won't be able to get your money back for the office building in a short period of time. There are so many people in the company waiting to eat. How much money will Feng have left to support your project if you continue to delay?"

"You don't need to worry about this!"

Feng Shirong said with a dark face: "Even if Feng's company delays for another year, the cash flow will be stronger than that of Qin's company when it went independent!"

Yang Zheng smiled: "But you will always be dragged down. You don't have a partner like Wan Zhong."

"Before Wanzhong cooperated with Qin, it was a small company with only three malls. There is no need to mention this again."

"Mr. Feng, did you know? Mr. Jiang and Mr. Qin didn't know each other at first. Qin's Real Estate wanted to cooperate with Feng's Real Estate, but Mr. Jiang didn't agree. He hoped that Wanzhong would take another path, which is the old city reconstruction project. , In fact, this is the biggest support of Wanzhong and Qin family now. "

"Wanzhong renovates and builds residential buildings around shopping malls in second- and third-tier cities to get quick repayments, and then builds complexes with office buildings in first-tier cities. They only rent but do not sell. The two parties interact to sell, support and rent. Their cash flow may not be as huge as ours, but it is Continuously, what does Feng have?”

Feng Shirong was silent for a long time: "Okay, I don't want to hear about the Qin family and Wanzhong. You should think about your competition agreement."

Yang Zheng still put his work badge on the table: "If I don't go to Qin's, Mr. Jiang thinks highly of me and wants me to join a group to be responsible for the construction land of the logistics park. I may not be good at this, but..."

"But I plan to try it out for two years. If it doesn't work after two years, I'll see if the Qin family wants me."

"!"

After Yang Zheng finished speaking, he walked out of the conference room, leaving only the people in the conference room looking at each other.

Feng Shirong fell into silence, sitting in the front of the conference room without saying a word.

The senior executives here looked at me and I looked at you. They felt embarrassed if they stayed there. They didn’t know what to do if they didn’t stay, so they gradually left after hesitating for a long time.

When other employees in the company learned that Yang Zheng had resigned, their uneasiness became even more serious.

"How is the company doing now?"

"Nearly 10,000 employees are waiting for me to take charge of the overall situation, but some senior executives ignore the collective for their own interests."

In the evening, Feng Shirong returned to Sheshan Manor, feeling extremely tired.

After hearing this, Duan Ying sighed in disappointment, picked up the phone on the table, and headed back to her room.

Feng Shirong thought she was bending down to pour him a cup of tea, so he reached out to take it as usual. Unexpectedly, he received nothing, and his expression was slightly startled.

But before he could react, he received a message from his secretary, which were two news items from today's headlines.

[The grand opening of Wanshanghui was crowded with people. Mr. Jiang of Pintuan attended with his wife and participated in the ribbon-cutting ceremony]

[Mrs. Jiang’s first appearance has become a hot topic. On the day of the ribbon-cutting, she and Jiang Qin interlocked with each other, showing their affection.]

Duan Ying hadn't left yet. When she saw the news on his phone, her heart felt cold.

Joy City collapsed, and people outside said it was her vicious stepmother who caused it. Now Feng is in a quagmire, but Feng Shirong has no ability to turn the tide.

But on the contrary, Mrs. Jiang's gold content was so high that it frightened her more and more.

Feng Shirong was silent for a long time, then called his secretary: "Why did you send me this?"

"Mr. Feng, Director Chen just called me and said that he received a message that Mr. Jiang may come to see you after attending the opening ceremony of Wanshanghui. He can trust you again."

"Jiang Qin is coming to see me?"

"Yes, Mr. Feng."