Chapter 62

Cigarette butts gradually went out in Huang Weimin's mouth.

Huang Weimin only felt that his tongue was rotten. The burning pain stimulated his nerves all the time. The pain made the whole man pale, sweating and crying.

At this time, Ye Fan finally let go of his hand, but Huang Weimin was unable to fight back. His mouth was still in sharp pain, like a fire burning on his tongue.

"Is this your car?" Ye Fan asked and lit another cigarette.

Huang Weimin shook his head in a hurry, but he couldn't speak.

Ye Fan asked again, "isn't your car? Is that my Xinying's car?"

Huang Weimin nodded hurriedly again.

"You went to our house yesterday and took the car?"

"Ask Xinying about the car her mother borrowed?"

Huang Weimin nodded.

Ye Fan smiled, "leave the car key and you can roll."

In the company, high-level meetings.

In the absence of the boss, it was an interim meeting convened by the shareholder Huang Weizheng on behalf of the Huang family.

"With regard to the burning of the warehouse last time, on behalf of the shareholders' Association, I propose the following punishment."

"Sales manager Huang Xinying, after deducting quarterly bonus and performance, will compensate 10% of the burned goods for 3.52 million, which will be settled within three days, otherwise it will be handed over to the judicial department."

"Why?" Huang Xinying was stunned and everyone was stunned.

3.52 million? Are you kidding?

"Why?" Huang Weizheng sneered and looked at Huang Xinying. "You should take your responsibility in your position. You know? Although the warehouse is managed by the logistics department, the whole warehouse is prepared for your sales department. If something happens in the warehouse, can your sales department get rid of its responsibility?"

"But I wasn't the sales manager at that time." Huang Xinying frowned and retorted.

Huang Weizheng's face sank and his eyes were sharp. He swept the others one by one. "OK, let's make a live vote."

"If you agree that manager Huang should be responsible for the compensation, raise your hand." With that, Huang Weizheng took the lead and raised his hand first.

The others looked at each other and didn't move.

"After you think about it, business should be done. Manager Huang is the Huang family, and so am I. if it weren't for fairness, would I make such a punishment?"

"If you don't agree, all the losses in the warehouse will be borne by everyone present. Not much, more than 35 million, will be shared equally among everyone present, that is..."

"I agree." The logistics manager immediately raised his hand to interrupt Huang Weizheng's voice.

Huang Xinying smiled bitterly.

Others raised their hands.

Huang Weizheng looked at Huang Xinying: "you see, it's really not me for you, it's the unanimous approval of everyone in the company..."

Dong Dong, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

At the door stood a man, Ye Fan, who didn't know when he appeared.

The crowd followed the prestige. Ye Fan walked up, first put a car key next to Huang Xinying, then pulled a chair and sat down next to Huang Weizheng.

"What are you doing? This is a top-level meeting of the company. You can come in and get out!" Huang Wei was drinking loudly.

"Shareholder? Why didn't you drill out when the company's warehouse burned down and you had to pay hundreds of millions of liquidated damages?" Ye Fan said casually.

Huang Weizheng's eyes were cold and he suddenly patted the table: "what's the mess? I told you to go out, go out!"

"Will you go away? No, I'll call the company security!"

"You call, whatever you want."

Huang Wei was so angry that he really called a bunch of company security.

Just

"Huang... Huang Dong......" when the security captain saw Ye Fan, he immediately showed his embarrassment.

"What's this? How did people come into the meeting room? What are you doing to eat? Drag them out right away!" Huang Wei was drinking loudly.

The security captain hesitated and struggled. He didn't dare to do it. "Mr. Huang, this is the VIP customer of the company. The boss specially explained it."

Huang Weizheng was stunned. VIP customer?

"Just him? Ye Fan? Are you sick? He's a VIP customer? When I'm blind?"

"You are really blind." At the door, the boss of the company came in and went straight to a stop next to Ye Fan. He stared at Huang Weizheng with awe inspiring eyes: "Mr. Ye is indeed a VIP customer of our company. If he hadn't come forward last time, the company would have gone bankrupt in front of hundreds of millions of sky high liquidated damages."

"You, what are you talking about?" Huang Weizheng was stunned.

"Huang Weizheng, shut up. The real shareholder is the Huang family, not you. You are not qualified to give directions here. Please go out immediately!" The boss is just and awe inspiring and gives the security captain a look.

The security captain immediately took people to rush. Huang Wei was surrounded. "

"You, what are you doing? You dare to let go, I told you to let go..."

Yelling angrily but to no avail, Huang Wei was dragged out in full view of the public.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, this Huang Weizheng is him..." the boss turned to look at Ye Fan, very polite.

"It's all right. I mainly came here today to ask about the payment for the last batch of goods if there is no problem..."

"No problem, no problem. This way, please. I'll ask the finance department to settle the remaining balance for you right away."

In less than ten minutes, Ye Fan received a short message from the bank and the balance arrived.

"One more thing."

"Mr. Ye, you say it, but it doesn't hurt."

"Well, our company is short of manpower. If it's convenient, I don't know if I can temporarily borrow some accountants from you."

"Accountant? No problem, no problem. In this way, I'll let Xinying take charge. Later, she will take some accountants to you."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Soon, the boss really asked Huang Xinying to take several accountants and leave the company with Ye Fan.

On the way, Huang Xinying sat in the co pilot and asked curiously, "what do you want the accountant to do?"

Ye Fan smiled mysteriously, "count the money."

Count... Count the money?

Stunned, Huang Xinying only thought Ye Fan was joking.

But when she got to the place and entered Ye Fan's office, Huang Xinying saw several boxes of cash neatly placed on the table.

Huang Yong was staring at millions of cash on the table. When he saw Huang Xinying, he was stunned. Then he came back and said to Ye Fan, "someone just sent it. I can't stop it. Those people put down their money and left. You can understand what they said."

Ye Fan nodded, "you go and prepare for the live broadcast."

"Live?" Huang Yong was stunned.

Ye Fan glanced away, and Huang Yong trembled for a moment, "what do I need to prepare?"

"It's your business. Figure it out for yourself. I've done everything for you. What else do you want to do?"

Ye Fan casually put Huang Yong aside, turned to greet the accountants brought by Huang Xinying, and began to count the funds and count the money.

Explain clearly, Ye Fan is busy in front of the computer again and begins to prepare for the afternoon auction meeting.

Huang Xinying was stunned aside and looked at Ye Fan's busy figure. Her heart was complex and inexplicable, mixed with feelings. Vaguely, she finally realized

This is a piece of gold that has been hidden in her house for a long time.

Now, the gold fades away the dust and gradually begins to shine bit by bit.
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