Chapter 241: Counterattack
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Gossip King
- Gao Leng De Mu Xiao Jing
- 1517 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:24:57
President Liu said that Gao Leng was in charge, but Gao Leng was promoted by President Lu. The killing intent was so heavy that everyone knew it. I saw a few shareholders bowed their heads silently, frowned slightly, or picked up a teacup to drink tea, all watching the changes.
Mr. Lu sneered, and said: "Not to mention that the matter has not been clarified yet, and the conclusion is too sloppy. Even if the Commission for Discipline Inspection finds Huang Cong, it is difficult to tell if there is something or nothing, so take ten thousand steps and tell it. Lunzi, this live broadcast right is also authorized by Huang Cong. No wonder Gao Leng, as an employee of Xingsheng Magazine, can win the live broadcast right. This is what needs to be praised. The company's regulations are "under the name of the company", which is a punishment. Some employees with improper character seek personal gain in the name of the company, but Gao Leng is not seeking personal gain. There is an essential difference between the two points."
"Do not seek personal gain? Use your personal Weibo account and did not inform Mr. Lin about receiving Huang Cong’s birthday party right. What is it not for personal gain?! If Mr. Lin is asked to check, Mr. Lin is experienced and will naturally remind him Pay attention to the scale of exposure, so as not to attract the wind, just not reporting this is enough to expel him!"
"Yes, Xiao Gao, I have always supported your work. Although you are directly promoted by President Lu, after all, I am the CEO of Xingsheng. If you don't discuss such a big case, you won't even give me an email. I posted, you disrespect people too much." President Lin said with a look of hatred for iron and steel.
When the shareholders heard this, they frowned slightly.
Gao Leng felt upset in his heart. Indeed, he had missed a bit of this matter. Although he knew that even if he reported to Mr. Lin, he would definitely not cooperate, but his suitability was his business, and he was at fault if he did not report. , Even if you don’t report over the phone, sending an email will not leave anyone behind.
After all, young, there are always flaws in doing things, even if the high cold ability is strong, it is no exception. Only because of his youth can he have the courage to make a desperate bet, and he must seize the opportunity to bet tens of millions of liquidated damages. Also, because of his youth, he has made mistakes in his work and is now passive.
In the workplace struggle, Gao Leng fell a somersault, and this somersault stumbled so hard that Mr. Lu, who had promoted himself, also tripped.
He looked at the screen guiltily, but saw that Mr. Lu's expression was the same. For Lu Yajun, there are more winds and waves. What is this?
Now is not the time for guilt or self-blame. There must be self-blame. The overwhelming self-blame is coming, and it must be passed quickly. If you fall and get up, it is the kingly way. Take 10,000 steps and say, the big deal is expelled and nothing is left. , Carrying debts of millions.
But even if this is the case, President Lu can’t lose half a point, and President Lu must be picked up. After all, he promotes the cold Bole. If this drop of water should be reported to Yongquan, how can President Lu suffer? Implicated?
Let me fight all the problems alone, Gao Leng quickly stabilized his mind, and carefully began to review the whole process in his heart, thinking of countermeasures.
Looking back carefully, he did not expose any official, and the scene was indeed luxurious, but this was also a hotel arrangement, not a gift from the guests. It stands to reason that even if the Discipline Inspection Commission is staring, it will not be found on the spot.
Besides, even if Huang Cong is young and inexperienced, doesn't his father still check it out? I must have done a lot of work behind the scenes, especially when officials came to congratulate, but the person beside his dad would not ask, this must be explained.
What's more, Huang Cong is just a dinner tonight, and there is no gift-giving station. How can the Commission for Discipline Inspection be attracted?
Suddenly, he found a flaw.
He had suspected this flaw before, but he was not very sure, so he pretended to be nervous and asked: "Mr. Lin, when did you get the news from the Discipline Inspection Commission? I just heard from my colleague that the Discipline Inspection Commission is indeed here."
Mr. Lin was stunned for a moment and blurted out, with a very determined tone, "The Commission for Discipline Inspection has been on the scene a long time ago, just to see how Huang Cong and the others respond. I got the news half an hour ago. I called you and you didn’t answer. Speaking of you, Xiao Gao, I have always supported and cooperated with your work. What equipment do you want, what equipment I will give you, and even the car equipped for you is the best company in the company, and you are telling everyone that you stabbed You tell me, is it possible that I still don’t support you? I am the boss of Xingsheng. As long as things are good for Xingsheng, I will go through fire and water."
When Gao Leng heard it, there was a problem.
When I called the fat man just before the meeting, the Discipline Inspection Commission’s car had just arrived in the parking lot, and the meeting has only lasted about ten minutes, but Mr. Liu said that half an hour ago, Mr. Lin received the Discipline Inspection Commission’s visit to Huang Congna. news.
The Discipline Inspection Commission was dispatched, but he wouldn't tell others in advance. How could President Lin know in advance? There is only one possibility, and the reporter is him.
"My bosses, let me make a call." Gao Leng picked up the phone, dialed Fatty's cell phone directly, and pressed the hands-free: "Fatty, how long has the Discipline Inspection Commission's car come?"
"Up to now, it will only take five minutes."
"Are they here?"
"Well... it seems to have come over from a distance, but hasn't reached the infield, boss, how come the Discipline Inspection Commission's come?"
"Okay, I have something here, I will talk about it later." After speaking, Gao Leng hung up the phone. After Yu Guang saw that a layer of sweat appeared on Mr. Lin's face, he twisted uncomfortably. Take a look at the body.
While the other shareholders' expressions suddenly realized, Mr. Liu looked gloomy.
"Mr. Lin, the Discipline Inspection Commission's car has just arrived at the scene, and the people have not yet arrived in the field. How did you know that the Discipline Inspection Commission is going to investigate Huang Cong in advance?" Gao sneered and said, but verbally respected him and stabbed him with a knife.
"This...I have acquaintances in the Commission for Discipline Inspection. They told me when they first dispatched to Huang Cong." Although President Lin looked a little nervous, he was old-fashioned and soon returned.
"The problem is, you learned about it half an hour ago. At that time, my news was just released and did not cause a sensation. Could it be that you reported it? President Lin, if this case goes well, it will bring Xingsheng Interests, I think you should know better than me, do you feel a little bit ignorant if you do this?" Gao Leng asked directly.
"I...how could I report it?!" When Mr. Lin heard it, his forehead sweated, and he slapped the table heavily with anger, and even the video trembled, "You are my employee, I followed your Weibo , As soon as you released the news, I felt bad, so immediately a friend called the Disciplinary Inspection Commission watched it for me. If I didn’t get the Discipline Inspection Commission’s news in advance, I would still have time to sit here for a meeting and wipe your butt. ?!"
President Lin has a hideous face and hurriedly wanted to return the knife to Gao Leng. Gao Leng smiled lightly. He was very grateful but asked questioningly: "Thank you, President Lin for helping me wipe my ass, but... Since I just started to release the news, you It just feels bad, why don't you call me and give me instructions, but first call a friend of the Discipline Inspection Commission?" Gao Leng attacked repeatedly and hit the spot.
President Lin was dumb for a while.
After finishing speaking, Gao Leng clicked on the phone to record the recording, and pressed it down, only to see a dialogue from Gao Leng asking for support tomorrow, Lin clamoring.
"Mr. Lin, since I am young and don’t understand, when I asked you for support, why didn’t you tell me that the Disciplinary Inspection Committee would come, so that I could talk to Huang Cong in advance and make arrangements so that the danger would be turned away? You look forward to this case, screw it up?"