Su Lin, who had also changed into a plain black suit, was comforting in a low voice in front of the mourning hall, a half-old lady in black with a white flower on her chest and a sad expression.

After she heard these messages, she raised her head and saw Wang Zhongcang walking slowly, Xu Qingqiang behind Wang Zhongcang, and Zhou Yuan walking side by side.

Although Su Lin and Liu Chengzhuang, who were also present, were mentally prepared, they were still shocked when they saw Wang Zhongcang's clothes at the moment.

This young and handsome director dressed more solemnly than any of them, without losing any manners, and was even better than they imagined.

Then, both Su Lin and Liu Chengzhuan's eyes became more relaxed.

Wang Zhongcang's ability to dress like this shows that he at least maintains a respect for the deceased Chairman Lin in terms of etiquette.

That also proves that he is not an arrogant and domineering person.

Recalling that Wang Zhongcang also dispatched his own private Rolls-Royce motorcade to perfectly protect the face of Fuyao Group, and silently and domineeringly declared his worth, Su Lin and Liu Chengzhuan suddenly felt as if they were proud.

To be honest, all the Fuyao executives present at the moment feel very honored

This is Fuyao's largest shareholder

At that moment, Su Lin said something to the lady in black, and hurried over to meet her, with full admiration and respect in her eyes: "Director Wang, Mr. Xu, please follow me."

Staying closer to Wang Zhongcang, seeing the texture of his clothes and the style of his shoes, Su Lin's heart skipped a beat.

This kind of fabric, she seemed to have seen some heavyweights wear it at the memorial service of a very influential veteran cadre before.

Gathering her mind, she quickly led Wang Zhongcang and Xu Qingqiang to the solemn-looking woman in black, and said in a low voice: "Mrs. Lin, this is the new major shareholder of our company, Wang Zhongcang Wang Dong. Wang Dong, this is Director Lin Mrs. Lin, the eldest widow."

Mrs. Lin, who was full of exhaustion, was shocked, and looked at Wang Zhongcang with a complicated expression.

This young man, who was about the same age as her son, was standing quietly in front of her without any extravagant decorations on his body.

But his tall and straight figure, magnificent demeanor, and his calm gaze, gave her the feeling that he was like a towering mountain, standing upright.

It seems that the sky is falling, and he can withstand it

No burden can overwhelm him

She was a little panicked because of her husband's sudden death, but at the moment when they looked at each other, she was able to get a little bit of support from that calm gaze.

Gathering her mind, Mrs. Lin managed to squeeze out a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for coming, I am very grateful."

She couldn't figure out why before her husband died suddenly of a heart attack, he and some small shareholders sold most of the stocks in his hands first, so that the young financial genius Wang Zhongcang, In just half a morning, he became the largest shareholder of Fuyao Group.

But the police proved that the wife did not commit suicide, nor was she murdered, but died of an accident.

Now, her only son does not like business, only likes entertainment, and has less than 10 shares in his hand.

Although the money obtained by the deceased husband from selling the shares has been inherited by her and her son respectively, it is not as valuable as the shares of Fuyao Group

Today's Fuyao Group's stock is rising steadily, and it has risen by 4.1 this afternoon.

It's a pity that the family business that the late husband worked so hard for decades is just for nothing.

Moreover, he was still such a handsome and elegant young man, like a son of a famous family.

Although the son is slightly older than Wang Zhongcang, he is not as trustworthy as Wang Zhongcang.

But just like this, Mrs. Lin has an intuition.

It is far better for her and her son that the largest share of Fuyao Group falls into the hands of Wang Zhongcang than other shareholders.

Hearing Mrs. Lin's hoarse, deep and sad voice, and seeing the helplessness and loneliness in her eyes, Wang Zhongcang just bowed slightly sympathetically and calmly: "My condolences to Mrs. Lin."

I came here to express my condolences, mainly because Chairman Lin was the former largest shareholder of Fuyao, and he is the current largest shareholder. There is such a continuation of the incense, and we should show a little respect.

Under the painstaking management of Chairman Lin, Fuyao is thriving and full of vitality.It can be regarded as allowing Wang Zhongcang to pick a bargain.

After receiving the white flowers handed over by Yibin, the solemn Wang Zhongcang motioned for Zhou Yuan, who came with him, to pin them on his chest together, and was then led to the mourning hall full of mourning ceremonies and weeping. In front of the portrait of the deceased Chairman Lin, he bowed slightly and offered incense.

After Xu Qingqiang also stepped forward to mourn, bow, and offer incense, and the young Mr. Lin, who was wearing Xiao, returned the gift again, Wang Zhongcang asked Lin Xinhua about his future work plans, and then looked at Mrs. Lin calmly: "I have some things that I want to discuss with you." Mrs. Lin and Chairman Qin discussed together. I don’t know if Chairman Qin has come.”

The due respect must be given, and the things that should be done must of course be done.

Su Lin, Qi Hengchang, Xu Qingqiang, and Liu Chengzhuan suddenly looked strange.

This guy really didn't say any polite words, so he's about to make a move

Also good

Now that you're here, get things done quickly.

ten minutes later.

Qi Hengchang, Hu Dong, Qin Dong, Jiang Dong, Mrs. Lin, Xu Qingqiang, and Liu Chengzhuang, together, saw several pictures and videos of Chinese food displayed by Wang Zhongcang in a small shed beside the mourning hall, as well as all financial documents.

Seeing that Mrs. Lin was very surprised after hearing Lan Feiyan's video explanation, Director Qin laughed dryly: "Well, this may be a problem with the people under Xiao Hu's management. After all, he made the small cafeteria so impressive that several directors and Managers are praising him, he is still capable."

"How about this, I'll call him now and ask him to take good care of the chefs under him, and take care of the food in the big cafeteria, not to be perfunctory"

Several other directors and directors looked at each other without speaking, but there was a trace of mockery on the corner of Liu Chengzhuang's mouth.

"Mr. Qin, do you think Hu Liang doesn't know about this?" Wang Zhongcang looked directly at Mr. Qin, and then showed another document: "Then you might as well take a look at these two documents."

Qin Dong was slightly stunned, then quickly glanced at the surrounding people, and then hesitantly picked up the last two documents to look at.

Then, his old face quickly turned purple.

Madam Lin went in without knowing it, took a look from his hand, and then, her originally sad face suddenly became embarrassed and embarrassing.

Wang Zhongcang looked at them calmly again: "Mrs. Lin, Mr. Qin, these two copies, one is the email sent by Yang Hua, the former deputy manager of our department, and the other is the email sent by the manager of the logistics department of the administrative department. They dutifully carried out the duties of one finance and one qualified logistics."

"Today, I also listened to the feedback from some grassroots employees, which proved that the food in the big cafeteria has indeed improved after Deputy Manager Yang put forward his opinions. However, it only improved for two months, and then it became worse again. "

"I think that since Hu Liang can make the small cafeteria impressive, it proves that he might be suitable for this job, and not suitable for the big pot meal in the big cafeteria."

"Since he is not suitable, he will specialize in small canteens in the future, the canteens for grassroots employees, and we will invite new bids."

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