The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

He smiled stiffly: "There is no gift, just a bookmark, this bookmark is quite exquisite and beautiful, I like it very much."

Others also nodded one after another, saying that this is a pretty bookmark, full of charm of life, and they like it.

Next, vote.

The process is very simple. Everyone ticks the box and puts it on the conference table with the back side up. No one can see it. The secretary takes it back and sorts it.

Soon, the card was withdrawn.

23 managers voted, 23 cards, in fact, the old man and Xue Yazhi can resist, both sides must have their own votes.

It mainly depends on the other 21 pictures.

But both Xue Zheng and Xue Gan are quite confident. Most of these managers are their people, with more than three-quarters of the votes.

Xue Qian looked at Xia Fan coldly: "Manager Xia, have you read the [Manager Wisdom] book you gave me? I think you are not smart enough to agree to it knowing that you will lose. Do you think there will be a miracle? "

Originally, as the vice president, Xue Gan would not have confronted Xia Fan tit for tat. Whoever let his son be kicked out would suffer repeatedly.

Xia Fan grinned at him, "Vice President Xue, you will have to call me Director Xia from now on."

"Fuck!" Xue Gan gritted his teeth.

The secretary began to count, and still muttered: "Those who support Xia Fan as the director, those who support Xia Fan as the director, those who support Xia Fan as the director, those who support Xia Fan as the director..."

Why is this old saying?

Xue Zheng and Xue Gan's expressions changed drastically.

The former said in a deep voice: "Secretary Zhang, what's going on? You read it the wrong way, you probably don't support Xia Fan as the director."

Secretary Zhang said with a bitter face: "But Mr. Xue, I should have read it right, and I am also puzzled."

Xue Zheng and Xue Gan leaned over to take a look, and their faces turned pale with shock.

Secretary Zhang continued to read: "Those who support Xia Fan as the director, those who support Xia Fan as the director..."

Finally, I saw a piece of paper that did not support Xia Fan as the director.

She was pleasantly surprised, and read aloud: "I don't support Xia Fan being the director!"

Xue Zheng: "..."

That one is his.

Counting done.

There is a thick pile of those who support Xia Fan as the director, and there is only a thin pile of those who do not support Xia Fan as the director.

Xue Zheng and Xue Qian couldn't believe it at all, especially the latter, he pushed Secretary Zhang away and counted by himself, the more he counted, the paler his face and the more beads of sweat on his forehead.

In the end, cold sweat was pouring down.

He suddenly raised his head and roared loudly: "What's the matter with you, why do you support Xia Fan as the director? You are my people, I brought them out, and they all belong to my Xue family!"

"But he supports his son-in-law who is a son-in-law with a foreign surname. Are you making a mistake?"

The whole audience was silent, and everyone looked embarrassed and helpless.

Xue Qian seemed to think of something, and immediately rushed to a department manager, and reached out to grab the book [Manager Wisdom].

He flipped through it vigorously: "Where is the bookmark? Where is that beautiful bookmark you mentioned? I don't believe it's just a bookmark. It must be some valuable gift to buy you off!!"

After flipping through it, there is only a small bookmark.

Although it is indeed exquisite and made of all kinds of beautiful leaves, it is only ten or eight yuan.

Xue Gan was going crazy.

Not to mention the manager, any supervisor has a monthly salary of tens of thousands, and there is still a lot of oil and water. Could it be bought by these bookmarks of 38 or [-] yuan, and a book priced at [-] yuan [Manager Wisdom]?
It is absolutely impossible.

He slammed the book on the table, and went to flip through other [Manager Wisdom].

No matter which book you turn to, what happens is exactly the same.

But he didn't notice that there was still a small ball of paper in the hands of those managers, or it had been stuffed into their trouser pockets, and they couldn't take it out even if they were beaten to death.

Xue Qian lost his mind.

Xue Zheng was dumbfounded.

Xue Yazhi said: "Old man, since Xia Fan is so prestigious and has received the support of 22 managers, almost unanimously, he is now the engineering director, right?"

Xue Zheng forced a smile, which was uglier than crying.

Xia Fan smiled and said: "Since it is almost equivalent to a unanimous vote, then I believe that the old man is very open-minded and tolerant, and will definitely accommodate everyone's opinions, even though he did not support me and voted against."

"Master, right?"

Xue Zheng's whole body was stiff, and when he nodded, his neck creaked.

Xia Fan walked up to Xue Gan again, holding a book in his hand, which was 【Manager Wisdom】.

He stuffed the book into Xue Gan's hands: "Vice President Xue, you can also take a good look at this book, don't be so sad, it's really strange, I have seen many people get slapped in the face, but not as ugly as you .”

"Smile, I think you're about to cry."

Xia Fan raised two fingers, pressed the corners of the mouth on both sides, and pulled it left and right.

Xue Qian wanted to punch him.

Leaving the meeting room, Xue Yazhi grabbed Xia Fan's arm: "My director Xia, how did you do it? It's amazing. I only heard you say before that you have the ability to get those guys to support you as the engineering director— —”

"I didn't expect it to be so miraculous. Take out a [Manager's Wisdom] and let them obey. There must be some secret in it. You have to tell me immediately, or you will be shot dead."

As he spoke, he raised a slender hand, like a pistol, and placed it on Xia Fan's forehead.

Xia Fan pulled her hand down, put it to his mouth without any explanation, and slapped it.

Then, he attached it to her ear and said something softly.

Director Xue stared wide-eyed: "You are too good at this, you can even collect their bad styles, and you still have mistresses outside, and go in and out of indecent places... No wonder you are scared when you see the little note you put in the book. Be obedient."

"It turned out that you caught the horse's feet."

Xia Fan was complacent: "Otherwise, how could your husband be so confident that he will be able to emulate you and be the director as well."

Xue Yazhi looked at him angrily, and suddenly reached out and squeezed his waist hard.

Xia Fan screamed in pain, and his voice echoed in the corridor for a long time, scaring everyone else to turn their heads to look.

Xia Fan clutched his waist, his face full of pain: "Daughter-in-law, why are you pinching me? Did I say or do something wrong?"

Xue Yazhi pointed at his nose and paused every word: "Xia Fan, let me tell you, maybe I will also find a private detective to investigate you, don't let me find out that you go to those indecent places and hook up with other women .”

"Otherwise, I must beat you to death. At that time, instead of comparing my hand to a pistol, I will find a real gun and crush you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the office with a high spirit.

Looking at her back that was as proud as a peacock, Xia Fan was stunned for a while.

With a crying voice, he said to himself: "Where did I provoke you? Didn't I just find evidence that they are not three or four? It's not that I am not three or four. Why do you pinch me? I It's really unfair."

He followed Xue Yazhi into the office, and the young couple talked about other things.

This matter is quite important, and it is related to a business close to 3000 million!