Hurry up, and when the signing was about to be signed, Song Cheng directly kicked open the door of the conference room.
Seeing Song Cheng's arrival, Nie Mingming was inexplicably nervous. She stood up slowly, with an impeccable smile on her face: "Brother Cheng, why are you here?"
Song Cheng exuded hostility all over his body, and the executives standing aside were inexplicably nervous.
He sat straight at the main seat, with his long and slender legs crossed, and his gaze swept across the people present.
"This contract cannot be signed, it is void." Immediately, Song Cheng reached out and took the documents on the table and tore them up.
"Brother Cheng, I really want to do something for you, why don't you agree!" Nie Mingming was the first to stand up to object, her eyes filled with tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.
Seeing this, Song Cheng sneered slightly: "Nie Mingming, are you really stupid or fake?"
"Since Wancheng was founded, it has never invited any celebrity to be a spokesperson, because I don't want Wancheng to follow the traffic route, but you signed the contract without my permission. What is your intention?"
"You want to take this opportunity to increase your relationship with me? I already told you clearly that day. Are you out of your mind?"
What Song Cheng said was merciless, and he stared at her sharply. For a moment, Nie Mingming couldn't stop feeling wronged.
In the next second, Nie Mingming rushed out the door.
The rest of the people present also looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak, for fear that they would hit the muzzle of the gun.
Song Cheng got up slowly, came to Song Yuan, and threw all the scraps of documents in his hand on his face: "Manager Song, should you explain to me what happened today? Huh?"
Song Yuan looked at Song Cheng's eyes, swallowed guiltyly, and after a long while, he slowly explained: "Cheng'er, I didn't mean it, my cousin asked me to do this."
Song Zhishu is Song Yuan's cousin, and he was able to enter Wancheng through the back door.
"Manager Song, please call me Mr. Song in the company. This is the company asking you to set an example." Song Cheng's face turned cold, and he looked at Song Yuan with unfriendly eyes.
"Manager Song, you have been in Wancheng for a long time. You are speaking for low-level employees who don't know why, but you, as a senior executive of the company, did such a thing behind my back. Do you really think I dare not fire you?" ?”
Song Cheng's words are pearls, which makes Song Yuan very flustered.
"President Song, I'm sorry. I made a mistake. I will never make a mistake again next time. Please forgive me." Song Yuan was so frightened that he sweated profusely, fearing that his position as manager would be lost.
Song Cheng didn't reply, but leaned against the conference table, raised his hand and tapped on the table.
All the employees present were in fear, after all, they all had seen the president's ruthless methods.
"Song Yuan violated the company's principles and was reduced to a vice president whose monthly salary was halved. After that, he was not allowed to participate in the group's work for the next six months. The rest of the employees' salaries were halved this month, and they will be punished once."
After the matter was resolved, Song Cheng returned to the office.
Thinking of what Song Yuan did today to please Song Zhishu, I couldn't help feeling angry.
But because of his mother's face, he can't punish him too severely. After all, Song Yuan is his mother's eyeliner in Wancheng.
When he came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, seeing that it was still raining outside, he frowned slightly.
If the rainstorm doesn't stop, Mingyuan's losses will only be heavier, and Ye Shen will have even more headaches.
When Song Cheng was distracted, a rush of phone ringing interrupted his train of thought.
When he took the phone and saw that it was his mother's call, he couldn't help but sighed slightly. After a long time, he slowly slid the answer button.
As soon as it was connected, I heard Song Zhishu's angry voice.
"Song Cheng, what on earth do you want to do? What's wrong with Mingming's good image being a contemporary spokesperson? Let me tell you, you should go and apologize to Mingming immediately, or you will never go home!"
Hearing Song Zhishu's angry voice, Song Cheng's face didn't change much.
"Then I won't go home during this time, I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."
Song Cheng hung up the phone without giving Song Zhishu a chance to respond.
The next morning, Ye Shen woke up from the rest room.
After washing up briefly, she went to the company cafeteria to have a simple meal, and then continued to work.
The torrential rain had stopped, and Ye Shen stood in front of the French window with a cup in his hand, looking at the slowly rising sun, feeling inexplicably sad.
When the weather clears, each warehouse will report the loss and make compensation.
These losses are all in the tens of millions, and the funds that Mingyuan can use now are only about 600 million.
At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and when she saw the note, she quickly swiped the answer button.
As soon as the connection was made, I heard Xu Youyou's anxious voice from the opposite side: "Shen Shen, I heard about Mingyuan, are you okay?"
Hearing Xu Youyou's worried words, Ye Shen quickly pulled himself together and comforted him: "Yuyou, I'm fine, I'm a strong woman, and I won't be knocked down."
Xu Youyou on the other end of the phone felt sorry for Ye Shen's experience, and quickly continued: "Shen Shen, don't worry, I'll go back tonight and ask my dad if he can help you. As your good sister, at this critical moment, I will definitely not stand by and die!"
"Yuyou, it's really unnecessary."
Before Ye Shen finished speaking, Xu Youyou had already hung up the phone. When she heard the beeping sound from the opposite side, she frowned slightly.
Xu Youyou was rebellious since she was a child, and her relationship with her parents was very bad. From junior high school until now, the relationship between the two parties has not been harmonious. Now, for her sake, Xu Youyou voluntarily went home to seek help, which made her very ashamed.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Ye Shen quickly sorted out his emotions, strode back to the main seat: "Please come in."
Secretary Chen walked in with a stack of documents: "Manager Ye, this is the newly sent termination contract, please take a look at it first."
Seeing the document handed over by Secretary Chen, Ye Shen didn't reach out to pick it up.
"Secretary Chen, the company that wants to terminate the contract can do it directly according to the procedure. You don't need to show me again. The amount will be according to the contract."
From yesterday to now, there were so many termination contracts, it didn't make any sense for her to read or not.
Secretary Chen looked at Ye Shen's sad face, thought for a while, and then continued: "Manager Ye, don't be too anxious. Although there are more than a dozen companies that have terminated the contract, there are still several companies that have not terminated the contract. They even called to encourage them." .”
"The current difficulty is only temporary, I believe that we will definitely get through it!"
Looking at the serious Secretary Chen, Ye Shen smiled slightly: "Thank you for your comfort, don't worry, I'm fine."
"If you come, you will be safe. I won't be defeated easily. You should go out and do some work first. You have to go out with me to check the situation in the afternoon."
Hearing this, Secretary Chen walked out of the office in peace.
The office became quiet again, Ye Shen picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, then continued to work.
Seeing Song Cheng's arrival, Nie Mingming was inexplicably nervous. She stood up slowly, with an impeccable smile on her face: "Brother Cheng, why are you here?"
Song Cheng exuded hostility all over his body, and the executives standing aside were inexplicably nervous.
He sat straight at the main seat, with his long and slender legs crossed, and his gaze swept across the people present.
"This contract cannot be signed, it is void." Immediately, Song Cheng reached out and took the documents on the table and tore them up.
"Brother Cheng, I really want to do something for you, why don't you agree!" Nie Mingming was the first to stand up to object, her eyes filled with tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.
Seeing this, Song Cheng sneered slightly: "Nie Mingming, are you really stupid or fake?"
"Since Wancheng was founded, it has never invited any celebrity to be a spokesperson, because I don't want Wancheng to follow the traffic route, but you signed the contract without my permission. What is your intention?"
"You want to take this opportunity to increase your relationship with me? I already told you clearly that day. Are you out of your mind?"
What Song Cheng said was merciless, and he stared at her sharply. For a moment, Nie Mingming couldn't stop feeling wronged.
In the next second, Nie Mingming rushed out the door.
The rest of the people present also looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak, for fear that they would hit the muzzle of the gun.
Song Cheng got up slowly, came to Song Yuan, and threw all the scraps of documents in his hand on his face: "Manager Song, should you explain to me what happened today? Huh?"
Song Yuan looked at Song Cheng's eyes, swallowed guiltyly, and after a long while, he slowly explained: "Cheng'er, I didn't mean it, my cousin asked me to do this."
Song Zhishu is Song Yuan's cousin, and he was able to enter Wancheng through the back door.
"Manager Song, please call me Mr. Song in the company. This is the company asking you to set an example." Song Cheng's face turned cold, and he looked at Song Yuan with unfriendly eyes.
"Manager Song, you have been in Wancheng for a long time. You are speaking for low-level employees who don't know why, but you, as a senior executive of the company, did such a thing behind my back. Do you really think I dare not fire you?" ?”
Song Cheng's words are pearls, which makes Song Yuan very flustered.
"President Song, I'm sorry. I made a mistake. I will never make a mistake again next time. Please forgive me." Song Yuan was so frightened that he sweated profusely, fearing that his position as manager would be lost.
Song Cheng didn't reply, but leaned against the conference table, raised his hand and tapped on the table.
All the employees present were in fear, after all, they all had seen the president's ruthless methods.
"Song Yuan violated the company's principles and was reduced to a vice president whose monthly salary was halved. After that, he was not allowed to participate in the group's work for the next six months. The rest of the employees' salaries were halved this month, and they will be punished once."
After the matter was resolved, Song Cheng returned to the office.
Thinking of what Song Yuan did today to please Song Zhishu, I couldn't help feeling angry.
But because of his mother's face, he can't punish him too severely. After all, Song Yuan is his mother's eyeliner in Wancheng.
When he came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, seeing that it was still raining outside, he frowned slightly.
If the rainstorm doesn't stop, Mingyuan's losses will only be heavier, and Ye Shen will have even more headaches.
When Song Cheng was distracted, a rush of phone ringing interrupted his train of thought.
When he took the phone and saw that it was his mother's call, he couldn't help but sighed slightly. After a long time, he slowly slid the answer button.
As soon as it was connected, I heard Song Zhishu's angry voice.
"Song Cheng, what on earth do you want to do? What's wrong with Mingming's good image being a contemporary spokesperson? Let me tell you, you should go and apologize to Mingming immediately, or you will never go home!"
Hearing Song Zhishu's angry voice, Song Cheng's face didn't change much.
"Then I won't go home during this time, I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."
Song Cheng hung up the phone without giving Song Zhishu a chance to respond.
The next morning, Ye Shen woke up from the rest room.
After washing up briefly, she went to the company cafeteria to have a simple meal, and then continued to work.
The torrential rain had stopped, and Ye Shen stood in front of the French window with a cup in his hand, looking at the slowly rising sun, feeling inexplicably sad.
When the weather clears, each warehouse will report the loss and make compensation.
These losses are all in the tens of millions, and the funds that Mingyuan can use now are only about 600 million.
At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and when she saw the note, she quickly swiped the answer button.
As soon as the connection was made, I heard Xu Youyou's anxious voice from the opposite side: "Shen Shen, I heard about Mingyuan, are you okay?"
Hearing Xu Youyou's worried words, Ye Shen quickly pulled himself together and comforted him: "Yuyou, I'm fine, I'm a strong woman, and I won't be knocked down."
Xu Youyou on the other end of the phone felt sorry for Ye Shen's experience, and quickly continued: "Shen Shen, don't worry, I'll go back tonight and ask my dad if he can help you. As your good sister, at this critical moment, I will definitely not stand by and die!"
"Yuyou, it's really unnecessary."
Before Ye Shen finished speaking, Xu Youyou had already hung up the phone. When she heard the beeping sound from the opposite side, she frowned slightly.
Xu Youyou was rebellious since she was a child, and her relationship with her parents was very bad. From junior high school until now, the relationship between the two parties has not been harmonious. Now, for her sake, Xu Youyou voluntarily went home to seek help, which made her very ashamed.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Ye Shen quickly sorted out his emotions, strode back to the main seat: "Please come in."
Secretary Chen walked in with a stack of documents: "Manager Ye, this is the newly sent termination contract, please take a look at it first."
Seeing the document handed over by Secretary Chen, Ye Shen didn't reach out to pick it up.
"Secretary Chen, the company that wants to terminate the contract can do it directly according to the procedure. You don't need to show me again. The amount will be according to the contract."
From yesterday to now, there were so many termination contracts, it didn't make any sense for her to read or not.
Secretary Chen looked at Ye Shen's sad face, thought for a while, and then continued: "Manager Ye, don't be too anxious. Although there are more than a dozen companies that have terminated the contract, there are still several companies that have not terminated the contract. They even called to encourage them." .”
"The current difficulty is only temporary, I believe that we will definitely get through it!"
Looking at the serious Secretary Chen, Ye Shen smiled slightly: "Thank you for your comfort, don't worry, I'm fine."
"If you come, you will be safe. I won't be defeated easily. You should go out and do some work first. You have to go out with me to check the situation in the afternoon."
Hearing this, Secretary Chen walked out of the office in peace.
The office became quiet again, Ye Shen picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, then continued to work.
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