Back to 2003

Zhao Zhuoyan was stunned there!

She originally thought that what happened yesterday had nothing to do with her and was caused by the random speculations of the people below. She didn't expect that a large part of the reason came from herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"I thought about it-"

Tang Qinghua saw her hesitation: "In addition to directly contacting the person in the secretary's office, every senior person in charge of the company must have an appointment email. Those who want to make an appointment to discuss matters can briefly express their demands through email. The senior management is responsible People check their mailbox every day to make sure they haven’t missed anything.”

"This is pretty good——"

Zhao Zhuoyan nodded.

This method not only simplifies the appointment workflow, but also avoids too many omissions.

"Let's add this matter to today's meeting."

……

Soon, the first all-middle and high-level meeting of Feixiang Group was held.

For this meeting, even Zhong Tingting and several other high-level officials from Jiangcheng rushed over.

However, although the content of the meeting was important, it was not complicated. First, the company's departments were reformed and a dual-regulation system for direct leaders and department leaders was implemented; second, the company's senior leaders were re-appointed.

But the changes are still not big. In addition to Xu Chunxiang entering the group company as the technical director, there are also changes in the positions of Tang Qinghua and Zhao Zhuoyan.

In the past, except for the top people, the middle and high-level people had heard that there was such an emperor-level figure in the company, but they had never seen him. Now, this was the first time that Tang Qinghua made a public appearance at the top.

"You may think that Mr. Tang is too young and I am the one who supports the company."

Zhao Zhuoyan looked around at everyone: "But I'm not afraid to tell you that although I am running the company, the real decision-maker is Mr. Tang. From the company's start-up capital, to the first investment the company received, to the establishment of Feiniao.com, Youth Network, UFO Network, Sky Eagle Network..."

"All these decisions are actually directed by Mr. Tang! I can say without a doubt that our company is what it is today, thanks to Mr. Tang's behind-the-scenes control. If it weren't for Mr. Tang, I might still be doing odd jobs in that small company. , if it weren’t for Mr. Tang, I might still have nothing.”

"So, I don't want the previous incident to happen again. There is competition within the company, but I hope it is healthy competition. If it is vicious competition, or violates the bottom line of the rules, then don't blame me for being unkind."

Zhao Zhuoyan’s voice was clear and powerful, allowing everyone to hear clearly!

Except for the very top person in charge, everyone else looked at Tang Qinghua curiously, trying to remember this mysterious chairman.

But Tang Qinghua just smiled, and after a few words of modesty, he dismissed today's meeting.

……

It was rare for him to be leisurely, so he got off work early and went to the canteen.

Xixi led a few people in the cafeteria, and Tang Qinghua randomly found a seat to sit down.

Opposite him, a young man and an old man were sitting opposite each other, talking quietly.

"Principal Li, this matter is really difficult to handle..."

A young man shrugged and shook his head: "There is no precedent for this. I reported it, but I didn't get a reply!"

"What's so hard to do? Your Mr. Zhao personally said that after the school is officially completed, he will donate [-] sets of desks and chairs to us, as well as all the computers in the two computer rooms... Doesn't her words count?"

The old man stared dissatisfiedly and said.

"Perhaps Mr. Zhao said it at the time, but now she has no reply! Our company's funds must be signed by relevant leaders. Mr. Zhao agreed to this, so she can only sign it. There is no way to buy the finance department from me. ah."

The young man is really helpless.

The old principal has come to visit three times, but no one else can make the decision when it comes to donating money. Even Chen Lingyun, the director of the finance department, did not dare to sign this, which made his reception very difficult.

"Then what should I do? I can't find her even if I look for her!"

The old principal was helpless: "Just because he agreed, we used the funds for other construction. Those [-] sets of desks and chairs and [-] computers, but they didn't deliver them if we didn't have money to pay... School is about to start. What should students do if they don’t have desks and chairs?”

"..."

Neither can young people.

"This is the principal!"

Tang Qinghua couldn't help but sat down with a dinner plate: "Which school principal are you?"

"I am the principal of the newly built Feixiang Primary School next door."

The old man looked at him and replied bitterly.

"The newly built primary school? Will the children of our company employees attend your primary school?"

Tang Qinghua sat down with a smile.

"Yes! You have several companies here with thousands of employees. There will definitely be a large number of children in the future, and it is estimated that most of them will come to our school." The principal nodded.

"So that's it, what else does your school need? Our company donated everything!"

Tang Qinghua immediately laughed.

Zhao Zhuoyan had said before that the government had built a primary school not far away for the convenience of the company, and the People's Hospital would also build a branch here. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was the principal of the primary school.

"Your company, who are you?"

The principal was suddenly shocked, and the young man next to him was also stunned.

Tang Qinghua is too young and is just a student. Why should such a person... make the donation?

"You don't need to worry about who I am! What's missing from your school? How much money is needed? Give me a specific receipt and you can come and pay for it at any time."

Tang Qinghua said very generously.

"I have the documents right here -"

The old principal was well prepared and immediately took out a list and handed it over excitedly.

Tang Qinghua finally looked at it and found that it was handwritten clearly.

Three hundred sets of tables and chairs, 85 yuan each, totaling 25500 yuan.

Sixty microcomputers, each costing 2500 yuan, totaling 150000 yuan.

The total of the two items is: 175500 yuan!

The paper was a little wrinkled. It was obvious that he had been preparing for it for a long time. Looking at this paper, Tang Qinghua seemed to see again the scene when he was a teacher in his previous life and accompanied the principal to solicit sponsorship.

"Mr. Chen, have you eaten?"

Tang Qinghua quickly dialed a number: "If you haven't eaten yet, come to the cafeteria and I'll treat you!"

"Ah, Mr. Tang...Okay, I'll be right over."

Chen Lingyun on the other end of the phone heard the news and ran towards the cafeteria while calling his wife not to go back at noon.

A moment later, he found Tang Qinghua in the cafeteria.

"Chen, Minister Chen!"

The young man stood up quickly and stammered.

"Ok!"

Chen Lingyun nodded casually, then looked at Tang Qinghua: "Mr. Tang, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's okay, I just signed a bill and asked you to reimburse me!"

Tang Qinghua smiled and took out the pen, signed the order on the spot, and then handed it to Chen Lingyun.

"Donate to Feixiang Primary School?"

Chen Lingyun glanced at it: "This is simple. I'll go get someone to prepare the cash now."

Chen Lingyun didn't understand why Tang Qinghua had to come in person for such a small matter, but he didn't ask the reason and ran out directly to find someone to prepare cash. Principal Li and the young man were dumbfounded.

"Okay, Principal Li!"

Tang Qinghua smiled: "Don't worry, eat first, and go directly to get the money after lunch."

"excuse me, you are?"

Principal Li opened his mouth and asked the young man what he was thinking.

"Why do you think too much? In the future, if the school has any funding issues, you can come to Mr. Zhao."

Tang Qinghua smiled and ate without saying anything.

Yeah, yeah, the food in the cafeteria tastes good and fragrant! !