The Almighty God of War of the Female President

The fat woman was frothing, and her fat body was shaking.

Ye Xiang was very angry, but it was inconvenient to attack, so he said neither humble nor overbearing:
"Are you afraid that people will know about the business situation here?"

"What's there to be afraid of? We all earn dead wages. It has nothing to do with us whether the business is good or bad."

The fat woman carried herself away and said:
"We are under the leadership of the Industrial Management Department. When Minister Liu comes to see it, we only show it to him. Others are not qualified to see it. Let's go."

Ye Xiang couldn't hold back anymore, raised his voice and said:
"There is something wrong with your attitude. No wonder the popularity here is not strong, and the business status is not satisfactory."

"What did you say? Who are you?"

The middle-aged man jumped up from the chair, raised his throat and said:
"How dare you criticize us, get out!"

Ye Xiang didn't expect that the person in charge of this supermarket didn't have professionalism, his attitude was so bad, and his quality was also very low, which really damaged the image of Wenxi Group. He shook his head and smacked his lips in anger, and really wanted to say something to them.

The middle-aged man came up to push Ye Xiang, Ye Xiang grabbed his hand, twisted his body into twists, howling in pain:

"Ouch, it hurts me to death, let me go."

Ye Xiang was too angry and insisted on not letting go.The middle-aged man lowered his head to the ground and shouted to the fat woman:
"Director Lin, quickly call 110 to call the police. There are robbers here."

The fat woman was so frightened that her fat face trembled wildly, she took out her phone and wanted to call 110.

Ye Xiang saw that the matter was about to make a big fuss, which would affect the affairs below him, so he said to the fat woman:

"Don't call 110, you call the new president of the group and ask her who is this young man named Ye Xiang?"

The fat woman's complexion suddenly changed:
"What? The new president? We haven't met, we have only met Wen Xinghua, the top leader of the group company. It is said that he has been transferred abroad, and we only know people from the industrial management department."

"Then you can ask Zhang Meiqi, the director of the group office."

The fat woman felt something was wrong, and her fat hands couldn't help shaking.She dug out Zhang Qi's cell phone number from her cell phone, dialed it and said with a smile:
"Director Zhang, let me ask, do you know a young man named Ye Xiang?"

Zhang Meiqi said on the phone:

"I know, he is the driver and bodyguard of the new president of our company, and now he is the assistant to the president, equivalent to the vice president. What's the matter? Lin Qunfang, what do you ask him for?"

"what?"

Lin Qunfang screamed and said with embarrassment:

"Oh, no, it's nothing. He's in our supermarket to see our report. Director Zhang, I'm hanging up."

Lin Qunfang hung up the phone, a bead of sweat rolled down his forehead:

"Old Bao, hurry up and show the report to Assistant Ye."

She seemed to be a different person, two ugly fat chrysanthemums immediately bloomed on her face that was still twisted and twisted just now:

"What about that, Assistant Ye, I'm sorry. I don't know Taishan with my eyes, so please forgive me a lot."

Ye Xiang let go of the old bag, and said seriously:
"Your attitude is very disappointing. With this attitude, can the supermarket operate well?"

Old Bao bowed his head and said:
"Assistant Ye, I'm sorry, we were wrong, I hope you can let us go, we must correct, correct."

He opened the drawer while talking, took out a report, handed it to Ye Xiang with a smile and said:
"This is the half-year operating report of our supermarket."

Ye Xiang took a look, and frowned even tighter:

"Look, you lose money every month, but you sit here leisurely drinking tea and surfing the Internet. I really don't understand, how can you get your wages?"

"Assistant Ye, don't be angry, just sit down for a while."

The fat woman was so nervous that she was sweating profusely, panicked and overwhelmed:
"Old Bao, quickly pour tea for Assistant Ye. Let's reflect our difficulties to Assistant Ye."

Ye Xiang looked at the time on his phone and said to them:

"Don't make tea, and I won't sit down. If you have any difficulties, just tell us briefly, and I will go back and report to the new president."

Lin Qunfang wiped the sweat from her forehead and said:

"We have always wanted to change this situation. We mentioned it to Vice Chairman Wen Xinghua, and also reported it to Minister Liu Yuxing, but they either disagreed or didn't follow up."

Lin Qunfang took out several reports from the drawer, handed them to Ye Xiang and said:
"These are the reports we typed up. They were sent to Minister Liu and Mr. Wen, but they have not been approved."

Ye Xiang took several reports, flipped through them, and said:
"Give these reports to me. Uh, you guys go with me to take pictures of the supermarket."

Lin Qunfang and Laobao were so nervous that their faces turned black, but they dared not not go.

They had no choice but to follow Ye Xiang out with smiling faces. While walking in the supermarket, they used their mobile phones to take pictures of the scenes of dead vegetables, rotten fruits, and dead fish.

After shooting around, Ye Xiang wanted to say goodbye, Lin Qunfang and Lao Bao were in a hurry.Lin Qunfang fawned and said:

"Assistant Ye, it's already noon, let's go after lunch."

Ye Xiang shook his hand and said:

"I don't eat. This is a private visit to Weibo. I will truthfully report the situation of the supermarket to the group leader."

Lin Qunfang winked at Lao Bao, and Lao Bao took out four 2000-yuan shopping coupons from his pocket, and gave them to Ye Xiang.

Ye Xiangsai returned it to him and said seriously:
"This is the money of the group company. It's wrong for you to give it away casually like this."

Old Bao said embarrassingly:

"Assistant Ye, they all come to ask for it, and we can't give it away. But you don't want to give it away. It's really different."

"Who will ask for it?" Ye Xiang asked in surprise.

Lao Bao and Lin Qunfang looked at each other, how dare they speak out?
Ye Xiang said in an orderly tone:
"You make a list of all the shopping cards you gave away, and send them to the group headquarters within two days. Send them to my office. My office is next door to the north of the president's office."

Lin Qunfang and Laobao's faces turned pale with fright.

Ye Xiang walked out of the supermarket, first went to the street to eat a boxed lunch, and then wandered around a nearby construction site.

Ye Xiang used his mobile phone to navigate to a construction site called "Huayuan Haofu".

The construction site has a construction area of ​​more than 30 square meters and is the general contractor of Wenxi Construction Company.You can know the whole panther from a glance, and you can know a thing or two about the management level and operating conditions of the construction company by looking at the construction site.

Ye Xiang walked in through the gate of the construction site. He was dressed like a construction worker, and the guard didn't call to stop him.

He has seen several construction sites of central enterprises and state-owned enterprises, and now he looks at his own company's construction site, and feels that the gap is not a little bit, and it does not meet the requirements of a standardized construction site and a civilized construction site, and even some necessary safety measures are not in place. Security risks.

This is just the external situation that can be seen, construction management, project quality and other content, he is not an expert, he can't understand it, and he can't find out what it is.

Ye Xiang turned around and returned to the gate, ready to leave.

At this time, a vehicle carrying yellow sand drove into the gate of the construction site and went to the yellow sand yard on the construction site to unload.A material worker came out from the project department to receive the order.

Ye Xiang walked over to see that one end of the truck body was lifted up, and the sand in the body was poured down.

Ye Xiang asked the 30-year-old material worker:

"How many tons of yellow sand does this truck have?"

The material worker looked at the list and said:
"It says twenty tons."

"How many tons is it actually? Are you weighing only pounds?" Ye Xiang asked casually.

The materials officer glanced at him, but ignored him.

"How much is this yellow sand per ton?" Ye Xiang asked again.

The material worker replied lazily: "120 yuan per ton."

Ye Xiang took out his mobile phone and searched the local yellow sand market on Baidu. There was a dock that publicly indicated that the wholesale price of yellow sand was 80 yuan per ton.

His heart skipped a beat, he raised his head and said to the materials staff:
"The wholesale price of yellow sand on the wharf is 80 yuan per ton, why is it 120 yuan per ton here?"

The materials officer looked at him and asked, "Where are you from?"

Ye Xiang said, "I'm from the group headquarters."

"The group headquarters?"

The material worker looked him up and down, and murmured uncomfortably:
"There is no way. We can only use their materials. If we don't use them, they will block the road and prevent our construction vehicles from entering or exiting."

"Isn't this the car bandit road tyrant?"

Ye Xiang pulled him aside and asked:
"Is it only their yellow sand that enters here?"

"Where? Pebbles, cement, or bricks, they all have to go in."

The materials staff said nervously and in a low voice:

"Even the concrete was contacted by them. Their price is very high, and there is still a shortage."

"Isn't this too serious?"

Ye Xiang couldn't believe it was true:
"In this way, how much extra will be paid for a construction site? This loophole is too big, who sets the price?"

The material worker was even more nervous, but he was also very dissatisfied with this situation, and whispered:
"It's tricky here, and it's all determined by the project manager and the person in charge of the material department."

"Are they colluding with the material boss?"

"Hey, hey, I don't dare to say it." The materials staff bowed their heads and said nothing.

"Who is the project manager and material owner?"

The material officer replied: "The project manager Sha Shuiping and the material officer Chen Weimin are both from Wen Xingzhong."

The loopholes in this construction site are frighteningly large. How come no one from the company came to investigate?

"Xiao Yang, give me the list."

The truck driver drove over and asked Xiao Yang for the delivery note.

After Xiao Yang quickly signed the form with a pen, he handed it over to the somewhat arrogant driver.

Ye Xiang asked: "Is there a weighbridge here?"

Xiao Yang said, "Yes, over there."

"Is there a yellow sand truck coming from behind?"

"There are still two cars today."

Ye Xiang said: "The yellow sand cars behind will be weighed. You give him the list, and don't let him know that it will be weighed."

Xiao Yang asked nervously: "What do you do at the headquarters of the group? Can you handle this kind of thing?"

Ye Xiang said:
"I was sent by the president to inspect the construction site. Don't worry, I will investigate to the end. Not only will I get rid of these gangsters and gangsters, but I will also dig out the moths on the construction site."

"I'm relieved when you say that. We see this situation in our eyes and hate it in our hearts. We have always wanted to report this situation to the group, but how dare we dare? It's all Wen's family who are taking kickbacks and poaching. It's useful to report it. ?"

"How much do you estimate the loss of materials on this construction site?"

"At least 5000 million."