Speaking of work, Zhang Biyun began to complain.
"It's so annoying. Why are those people so annoying? They will do the same thing no matter what I say. It's so annoying. I wish I could push them into the urinal. Please hurry up and I'll be relieved." Zhang Biyun kept chattering. Complaining, Ye Yanshan just smiled and listened.
After Zhang Biyun left, Ye Yanshan called the police and asked them to investigate the cause of the vehicle accident and check the vehicle.
After thinking about it, I made another call and asked someone to help me investigate some things.
After doing these things, Ye Yanshan looked tired. When he saw his daughter standing next to him with water, he felt soft and said, "Thank you Shirley."
Nanzhi said distressedly: "Dad, can you tell them not to come."
"No, let's rest in peace and recuperate from now on." He stopped visiting his doctor when he needed to.
Nanzhi smiled, "I accompany dad, talk to dad, tell dad stories, and coax dad to sleep."
"Okay." Ye Yanshan relaxed his eyebrows and looked at his daughter with kindness.
This time, the child was really frightened and very clingy.
Ye Yanshan suddenly said: "Shirley, if dad becomes poor and cannot let Shirley live a life like a princess, will Shirley be angry?"
"As long as dad is here, everything is fine." Nanzhi said following his heart.
Unable to live the life of a princess, without her father, Sister Shirley is an orphan, an orphan with no one to love her.
Sister Shirley is happy that her father still loves her now.
My daughter is so cute.
He thought that there was no way he could make himself impoverished, and he still had children to support.
Take good care of it.
Nanzhi tilted her head and looked at her father suspiciously. What did his father say about money? She asked, "Dad, do you want to give money to Wan Er'er and Wan Yanyan?"
Ye Yanshan was confused, "Why, why should I give money to them?"
Nanzhi said: "Because you like Aunt Wan and treat them well, give them the money."
Ye Yanshan:......
Ridiculous, very ridiculous!
No matter how much money he had, he wouldn't give it to Wan Er'er and the others.
Wan Er'er has his own parents, especially the Huo family. Does the Huo family lack his money?
Ye Yanshan subconsciously wanted to refute, but he thought about it carefully. If he and Wan Menglin really develop, in order to show that they treat everyone equally and reassure Wan Menglin, he might really divide his property among the three children.
Ye Yanshan suddenly felt guilty and promised his daughter, "I will give all my money to Shirley."
Nanzhi nodded and said, "Give it to dad too."
Ye Yanshan was seriously injured this time and lost a lot of vitality. It will take a long time to recover. Nanzhi goes to school every day and goes to the hospital to accompany her father in the evening, which is very busy.
Ye Yanshan has been recovering from his injuries for almost a year, and has taken care of all the necessary compensation, accident fines, and driver's compensation.
He looked older, more mature and calm. When he returned to the company, the management and directors were quite surprised.
After Mr. Ye fell ill, he ignored the company and recuperated. It was strange that he suddenly came to the company.
"Brother Ye, you're here now, so I can retire with success." Zhang Biyun exhaled and said with a smile.
"I think Mr. Zhang is very good. During the time when Mr. Zhang led the company, the company's performance has improved a lot." said a director.
This remark aroused the agreement of many people. Some directors looked at Ye Yanshan's face and did not express their opinions.
Zhang Biyun spread his hands and said, "Don't hurt me, I still like to eat, drink and be free."
Ye Yanshan sat down and said calmly: "Performance collected from selling at discounts every day is also called performance?"
Zhang Biyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Ye, if you say that, I will be sad. Sure enough, if you do more, you will make more mistakes."
A director said: "Whether it is a discount or not, the profit is real profit, and the money you get is real money."
Ye Yanshan shook his head: "Can discounts be a good thing? It will be difficult to raise prices after discounts. What level are our customers? Who wants to buy something the day before and have it discounted the next day? The whole street has the same style. .”
The atmosphere in the conference room was a bit solemn. Zhang Biyun patted his butt and was about to leave, "Okay, I won't have anything to do from now on..."
"I think Mr. Zhang should manage the company. In terms of marketing, Mr. Zhang is more flexible and ever-changing than Mr. Ye, and he also has celebrities to help bring goods. Mr. Ye is too old-school." A director suddenly said, letting the conference room The atmosphere became more acute.
"I agree..." someone echoed.
"I disagree."
"I think Mr. Zhang is more suitable..."
"Mr. Ye is more suitable. Mr. Zhang can go to the sales department..."
"..."
The conference room was as noisy as a vegetable market, and the noise started just like that.
Ye Yanshan didn't care much and asked Zhang Biyun: "What do you think?"
Zhang Biyun still looked carefree, "I don't want to do it, it's tiring and annoying."
Ye Yanshan looked at Zhang Biyun, "At this time, you, the coach, must at least show some attitude. It's boring to always let the people below charge into battle. There's no need to pretend."
The smile on Zhang Biyun's face gradually faded, and he stared at Ye Yanshan for a while, then suddenly said: "I also feel that I am qualified and can lead the company to go better and further."
Ye Yanshan: "This is right."
Zhang Biyun invested in himself with the shares in his hand. Ye Yanshan reminded: "Your shares are not actually yours, but actually belong to Uncle Zhang. Before giving them to you, I asked Uncle Zhang, but Uncle Zhang didn't agree. The shares are with him." In your name, you are just responsible for receiving dividends every month.”
"You used to pretend that you didn't care about this and just signed the document casually."
Zhang Biyun's pupils trembled. He suddenly stood up and kicked over the chair. He gritted his teeth and said: "That damn old man plots against me and is on guard against me. Obviously I am also his son. He would rather fund and promote you, an outsider, than give it to me." a chance."
"He is always on guard against me. He is an old man who never dies." Zhang Biyun was furious and spoke fluently. "He seduced my mother and made me an illegitimate child. He also suppressed me at every turn, for fear that I would steal his serious son. s things."
"He said he disliked me for playing around and being useless, but he couldn't figure out how happy he was. If I hadn't been so useless, I wouldn't be able to survive. I would be immortal."
Ye Yanshan said nothing and watched Zhang Biyun lose his temper. He didn't know what Uncle Zhang was thinking...
Zhang Biyun slammed the door and left, the dispute was resolved, and Ye Yanshan still controlled the company.
"Mr. Ye, many designers in the company have resigned." Director Guan quickly reported to his boss, "I really want to leave with Mr. Zhang."
"Mr. Ye, several skilled workers in the factory have resigned." The factory director hurriedly called Ye Yanshan.
Ye Yanshan hung up the phone and asked Director Guan, "Wan Menglin also resigned?"
