C240 You Are Only Responsible for the Brilliance
C240 You Are Only Responsible for the Brilliance
The door opened and a young man with a aristocratic air came in, followed by a dusty fellow with a familiar humble smile and a humble smile.
However, Director Niu, Worker Zhou and the others only glanced at him once and their gazes all landed on the young man, "Who are you? Why are you in our factory?"
Lee Nanfang walked to the meeting table and sat down with a smile. He didn't say anything and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Lao Wang, who was standing behind him, immediately held the lighter in both hands and lit it for him.
Director Niu and the others watched him silently, acting cool …
Lee Nanfang blew out a smoke ring and Wang Defa said, "Director Niu, I came to the factory to clean Wang Defa. It was Dean Fan who called us here."
Director Fan, who was the production director of the workshop, sat to the right of Director Niu and was slightly stunned, "Oh, so you're Lao Wang. I was wondering why you look so familiar." Lao Wang, this sir? "
Lee Nanfang was only responsible for smoking. He would leave the introductions to Lao Wang. He believed that the guy who could describe other people's cigarettes as bribery, with his lips moving up and down, would be able to express the effect he wanted to see the most.
"Everyone, let me introduce you to everyone. This is Lee Nanfang, Mr. Lee."
Lao Wang looked extremely serious. "Mr. Lee, this is the one who is knitting, Director Niu. This is the vice president of production, Director Fan. This is —"
"Hello, Mr. Lee."
When Lao Wang finished showing off Lee Nanfang's eloquence, Director Niu stretched out his right hand and said, "It's my honor to know you. May I know what is your purpose in coming here so late in the night? "
Lee Nanfang bowed and did not stand up. He shook hands with Director Niu and said lightly: "30 million, I bought the Sgall Knitted. In addition, everyone present, if you have the intention to stay, I, Li Jun, welcome you with both hands and will continue to carry on with my duties. I wonder what Director Niu, Worker Zhou, and the others are thinking? "
When he was outside the door earlier, he had said that he would buy Sgore's knitting for thirty million yuan. However, at that time, Boss Ox and the others were still a little frightened so they didn't hear him clearly.
Now that he heard it clearly, his face did not show the wild joy that Lee Nanfang wanted to see the most. This made him very unhappy.
Strictly speaking, Mr. Lee's acting skills were very good, and Director Niu and company had heard it clearly. However, no one dared to believe that a fellow of unknown origin suddenly came in and purchased the factory for 30 million without inspecting it?
Everyone believed that the pretentious criminal, who had been eavesdropping outside for who knew how long, would have heard the words of Director Ox, who had gritted his teeth and said 25 million just now. Then why did he offer 30 million on his own accord?
From the way he spoke, it seemed as if thirty million yuan was three or five dollars. His mind was not only filled with slippers, but the wall of some lunatic hospital was crooked.
For normal people, who would be overjoyed just because of what their nerves said?
Director Niu frowned, looked at Lao Wang, and said with a face full of displeasure: "About that, Lao Wang, right? Please take this gentleman away, and don't disturb our meeting. "
[What the hell, no wonder you guys didn't jump up and down and treat me like a lunatic.] Fine, then just you wait, your father will give you dry goods!
Only then did Lee Nanfang understand why Director Niu and co. were not cheering and started praising him like he was a Bodhisattva.
Lao Wang also realized what it smelled like and glared at him. Just as he was about to speak, Lee Nanfang raised his hand, lowered his head and spat the cigarette on the ground. He then took out his phone and drew on it a few times before throwing it on the table, "Look for yourself."
"What are you looking at?"
At this moment, Director Niu was not interested in interacting with some lunatic. However, he still picked up the phone. With just a glance, his face immediately flushed red. The hand holding the phone began to tremble violently.
On the screen of his phone, it was Lee Nanfang's bank card balance. This balance was too excessive. There was four in front and a long line of zeros behind it.
For the sake of convenience, Suya Qier did not use US Dollars when allocating funds to Lee Nanfang. Instead, she used her national currency, the long string of zeros, to give people a visual impact.
"Director Niu, I'll trouble you to count the zeros at the end so that you won't think I can't afford this crappy factory of yours."
Finally, he saw the expression he wanted to see on someone else's face. Lee Nanfang's mood improved again, especially when the curious Lao Wang also went over. His eyes widened as he clenched his fists on his mouth, making Mr. Lee feel that he was a talent.
"Li, Li, Mr. Lee, are you sure you want to buy our factory? 30 million?"
Under the indescribable excitement, Director Niu found it hard to speak his mind.
"If you agree, sign the contract tonight and transfer the money."
"Aren't you going to inspect the workshop on the spot?"
"My time is precious, I don't want to waste my life on those senseless forms of viewing flowers."
Lee Nanfang picked up another cigarette. He glanced at Lao Wang a few times, but didn't come over to light the cigarette. He could only reach for the fire engine on the table.
Director Niu picked up the engine first and came over with both hands.
Under the influence of the long list of zeros, the previously sorrowful meeting room was suddenly filled with vigor and vitality. Under the command of Director Niu, Director Fan personally acted as a waiter, serving tea to Mr. Lee and Lao Wang.
You are only responsible for the brilliance, the Lord has his own plans.
This was the name of a book. Lee Nanfang had read it before and felt that it was the most appropriate sentence to use in the current situation.
Because Director Ox went on to say that the Sgore Knitting Factory was actually related to the Chunhai Group greatly, and could be said to have been created by Jack.
On the surface, Director Niu called Old Lin a cousin husband. However, that cousin of his was actually Old Lin's mistress, and gave birth to a son for Old Lin.
In order to take care of the illegitimate child, Old Lin had hidden the matter from his family and invested the Sgore Knitting Factory in Qingshan. This meant that the two could be considered as having acquired some family property, and the old ox would have full responsibility for it.
Originally, if Old Lin had not inverted right from wrong with his Mexico and received a just punishment, this factory might have been able to make a lot of money under the meticulous care and management of Ox-Head Niu.
It was because Old Lin was courting death that the stocks of Chunhai Group plummeted in just a few days, and he was also being looked over by the relevant authorities of the country. His mistress saw that something was wrong and was worried that this factory would be implicated as well, so she hurriedly showed off her position.
Coincidentally, Lao Wang, who was expelled by Dong Jun, came here to work for a short time and then casually told Lee Nanfang.
If Old Lin had not caused his own death, how could his Knitting Factory have been transferred over?
Lee Nanfang was one of the most important factors in Old Lin's death. If he did not show his prowess in times of crisis, Aunt Yue and the rest could forget about surviving and no one could prove Old Lin's suicide anymore.
Lee Nanfang's sacrifice was rewarded at this moment.
After eavesdropping on the conversation of Director Niu and the others outside the door, he knew that he had picked up a treasure and thus decisively made his move.
It must be because the heavens felt that Lee Nanfang was not easy to achieve, so they arranged everything for him.
Lee Nanfang thanked the heavens and thanked Director Wu Steelfan and others.
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It was just like gold and silver being placed here. It was impossible for Director Niu to not believe it. He immediately took out the long established transfer contract and other such items, respectfully inviting Mr. Lee to take a look.
As the boss, he didn't have the time to look at these. Lao Wang would be the one to do the chores.
If this guy couldn't even understand the contract, Mr. Lee would have to reconsider the vice president candidate.
Luckily, Lao Wang was a junior high school graduate and looked at a contract with clear terms. There was no problem, but the issue was very serious. It took him half an hour to read it three times before he nodded to Director Li, indicating that there was nothing wrong.
Chief Ox didn't dare to say anything bad about it. Originally, this contract was prepared for Kaihuang Group.
"Pen."
Lee Nanfang raised his hand and Lao Wang handed over the pen with both hands.
Ye Zichen waved his pen, causing Lee Nanfang's name to disappear.
When Director Niu also signed his name, Lee Nanfang asked for his bank account number without him saying anything. Dingdang, she transferred 30 million to him.
Damn it, how many rich women must I serve in order to earn back this 30 million?
Lee Nanfang's heart ached so much that he was almost bleeding when he saw the number 3 missing from the card. He started to regret losing 500 yuan, but thinking about how he officially became the boss's family from this moment, he felt proud again.
"Mr. Lee, ah, no, Director Li, you are the most straightforward person I have ever met in my life. "Here, in advance, I wish you three rivers of wealth in the future!"
He shook Lee Nanfang's right hand with both of his hands as he sighed with emotion. As the heaven and earth showed, he changed the topic, "Boss Li, did you just say that Lao Zhou and the rest can stay and continue their respective jobs?"
Tonight, Lao Zhou and the others finally saw the legendary people who view money as dirt, and they clearly realized that there must be a lot of benefits when they concentrate on following Boss Li. Now that Ox-Head mentioned them, they all held their heads high and looked straight, like soldiers who were being scrutinized by a general.
"Right."
Jack nodded and looked at Lao Zhou and the others. "Lao Zhou, I would now like to appoint you as the production vice president of the Nanfang Group. Vice President Zhou, Dean Fan, please gather all the workers for a meeting tomorrow and ask for their opinion. If anyone wants to leave, settle it properly and give them an extra month's salary. "Those who are willing to stay and work together, tell them to follow me, Jack, and promise not to mistreat him."
"Boss Li, don't worry. We guarantee that we will complete the mission!"
Lao Zhou and the others immediately slapped their chests.
Lee Nanfang was very satisfied. He took a sip of water from his teacup and said, "Although I'm the boss, I'm very busy. "But I don't usually keep an eye on them in the factory, so I'll have to trouble you guys to worry more about me."
"Director Li, don't worry."
"I guarantee that nothing will go wrong!"
"Alright. I'm a man of few books and no culture. However, he was not a fool that anyone could fool. Well done, heavily rewarded. "Who wants to think that I'm a fool who wants to slip? Sorry, please roll up your bedding and get lost."
Lee Nanfang's tone slightly slowed down as he asked: "I believe that none of you have any objections on this point?"
Whoever had an opinion was a fool.
Lao Wang nodded heavily and moved forward. This was a warning to Lee Nanfang about how he should be arranged. For the sake of everyone's deep friendship, could he give a Chief of Security?
Today was Lao Wang's lucky day. Lee Nanfang then announced that Wang Defason was going to become the vice president of Nanfang Group, ahead of Lao Zhou. In the future, when Boss Li wasn't around, he would be the spokesperson for Boss Li.