Although the first employee meeting after the restructuring of Huajing Group was in October, the weather in the south was originally cold. Although it was already autumn, many people were still wearing short-sleeved shirts. The occasional sermon blowing of the auditorium made people feel much more comfortable.

However, this sudden questioning made almost everyone present shudder from the bottom of their hearts. In such an occasion, such a tone, asking such words, using merciless declaration of war to describe it, is probably not an exaggeration.

An employee of a acquired company declares war on the new boss. Has this person burned his head?

Nanbowan didn't feel that his head was burned. His real name was originally named Nanbo, but he changed the name himself after he became an adult. Compared with state-owned enterprises or private enterprises in China, a person who changed his name to a homophone in English would of course be more willing to work in a foreign company. When he was studying, he could hear English teachers describe to him every day how people in developed European and American countries lived.

For example, the shirts are never washed and thrown away when they are dirty, the United States is not expensive to see a doctor, and the German sewer of conscience...

Unfortunately, he didn't study hard in his early years, and of course this also explained his IQ problem very well. Later, he finally graduated from junior high school and entered Huajing with his relationship. In the magic city, he could not find a job in a foreign company with good treatment. Foreign companies in this era, especially European and American companies, were still very picky about the quality of domestic employees. After all, in terms of labor costs, whether it is one or two thousand yuan or four hundred dollars a month, it is low, so it cannot be lower.

No matter how small the monthly salary is, there will be a large number of NGOs in Europe and the United States to cause trouble. Of course, the "foreign enterprises" team definitely do not include Japan and South Korea. If you don't mind the inaccurate statement, this "foreign enterprises" can also add Taiwanese and Hong Kong-funded enterprises.

Unfortunately, since the hurdle of 400 US dollars cannot be overcome, foreign companies are of course more willing to hire higher-level employees. People like Nanbowan are no longer able to sell their own lives. But this cannot stop him from a determination to yearn for "freedom" and "democracy"! In order to become a real foreign company employee, he doesn't mind selling his soul to the devil first.

As for who this devil is, it is obvious that he is shaking his dream of "British capital, Li Jiapo equipment, Hong Kong and Taiwan teams, and mainland employees", which easily seduced his Quan Cifang.

When Nan Bowan heard that he could work in a British company, he was of course obliged to take on the burden of fire at Fang Jiange at the staff meeting.

However, Quan Cifang never told him from beginning to end that this new company that has no shadow. In fact, there is no European or American person. The so-called British representative Kafur is a serious Hong Kong farmer.

"Or it is actually not a 0.5 micron line at all. They are all lies thrown out to stabilize the situation during the consolidation period?"

As soon as Nanbowan said this, the following buzzed. After all, the discipline of the working class is not as good as that of the soldiers. When it comes to their own personal interests, they will inevitably become uneasy.

Nan Bowan looked around with some pride. This is what he and Quan Cifang wanted. Could Fang Jiange take over Hua Jing smoothly if he didn't do it? Sometimes he did nothing. Instead, it was the biggest problem! It did not reflect his own value of existence. When facing doubts, bystanders are more likely to be fought over by the other party.

Fang Jiange stood on the stage and looked down lightly. Shaking his head, he was about to walk down. If he was a ghost, he would give an explanation. The president of Mengwu Group would not have to do anything else every day. He could not do anything 0.5 micron wire. Now Huajing is in the hands of Xinmeng Investment, and most of the workers below have to accept such a fate. He has never had a big fanfare to check for leaks among the workers. He also has this consideration.

"Mr. Fang, don't you want to explain this issue to the majority of employees? Although our Huajing has become a private enterprise now, the workers' spirit of ownership still need to be encouraged!"

Quan Cifang sat on the stage, speaking a little lazy. Nan Bowan was just a pawn, just to arouse the empathy of the employees below. If you really want Fang Jiange to face this problem, it would not be possible without him.

Although he lost his position as general manager after the Huajing restructuring, as the leader of a state-owned enterprise, Quan Cifang also has an administrative level. Before he resigned, the department always gave him the title of idleness. And being able to become the head of a national-level project like the 908 Project is not without any power behind him.

Sure enough, the voice on the rostrum forced Fang Jiange to turn around. He looked at Quan Cifang coldly. This kind of thing happened in occasions like the staff meeting. If he left, no matter what the final result was, his prestige would probably be affected.

However, who is Fang Jiange? He has experienced many strong storms in his early years and is still afraid of his methods. He snorted coldly and said mercilessly: "Since Director Quan knows that Hua Jing is a private enterprise now, don't say "we". Hua Jing's affairs have something to do with more than a thousand employees below, but they have already been in the past."

Quan Cifang seemed to have not heard the chill in his words clearly, and he still said sternly: "It's so disappointing for Mr. Fang to say this. No matter what, Hua Jing was also pulled by me. I never forget to dig the well. If you are so rude to me, the founder, it's hard to imagine how you would treat our employees!"

It has to be said that Quan Cifang is indeed very knowledgeable about the grasp of people's hearts. His words really made the people below temporarily forget his bad deeds in office. Instead, they tied themselves up with him, thinking that Fang Jiange did not take Hua Jing's old man seriously. Emphasizing that Hua Jing's current identity as a private enterprise is to separate their contributions and hard work in the era of state-owned enterprises.

Fang Jiange also quickly realized this. No matter what he said, standing here to confront Quan Cifang, would fall into his calculations. The best way at this time is not to follow the pace of the enemy. As for how to break the public opinion trap he created, Fang Jiange should not be too simple.

He walked back to the podium, opened the microphone again and said, "Director Quan was a little suspicious just now. The company was reorganized into a private enterprise, and our employees changed from masters to migrant workers. Will my disrespect for him extend to everyone here? I can say with certainty here, no! My contempt for Director Quan is not because he lost the title of General Manager Huajing, but because of his incompetence. As the main body of the 908 project, Huajing Group has not even organized production in the five years since its establishment. This cannot be explained clearly by the issue of ability. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a force that hinders Huajing's development!"

As soon as Fang Jiange said this, the following sounded. Such a drama actually appeared at the dignified staff meeting, which was really unique.

Fang Jiange directly accused the other party of incompetence and attacked Quan Cifang for his unclean hands and feet. If there was no tangible evidence, the revenge would have become a big deal. It was logical that it was all work matters, and it shouldn't have been so merciless. Such harsh and merciless accusations obviously made Quan Cifang look a little panicked. But he forgot that the other party was not a person in the system, and it would be a private grudge to dare to disturb other people's business.

The employees in the audience have been in so many years, and have never seen such big-character posters criticize them like this. Moreover, most people know what Quan Cifang is in Huajing. Such a nude irony really relieves a lot of people.

Seeing that the following reaction was good, Fang Jiange continued to say: "I am not trying to erase everyone's efforts in the era of Huajing's state-owned enterprise. Under the leadership of this stupid general manager, you can still complete so many tasks. It can be said that you have not let down the motherland's entrustment! I don't respect and despise only people like Quan Cifang, who have made themselves rich by digging into the corners of the enterprise. However, I am full of infinite admiration for the vast number of Huajing employees. In order to express my admiration, after research and decision by the board of directors, I announced that the salary of all Huajing employees will be increased by 10% on the current basis!"

Originally, it was just a whispering sound of buzzing in private. After Fang Jiange announced a salary increase, it exploded like an explosive ignited!

The workers no longer care about discipline, and everyone couldn't help but applaud. These days, state-owned enterprises and private enterprises are not having a good time. How many cents can respect be per pound? Only a raise is the bottom line!

Once the news of Fang Jiange was thrown out, who would care about 0.5 micron wire, or newcomers, old people and other things. The wife and children’s mouths, clothes on their bodies and the elderly’s medicines are such a big deal!

Kafur sat down and shook his head slightly. This is where he felt that the small pattern of Quancifang was limited and it was impossible to cover everything. When you decided to be scheming and plot against people's hearts, you fell into such a level. You can no longer see the overall situation in your vision. The self-subtle arrangement seems to be a joke that can be broken in others' eyes.

Quan Cifang has always only got money from the group to his own family. How could he think of a way to raise a salary by judging others by himself? It's really a blind eye and can't see Mount Tai.

He was blasted by Fang Jiange's series of gunfires, and his face was blushing and his neck was thick. He wanted to refute but could not make any sound. No matter what he said, he would be drowned in the cheers of the employees below.

Fang Jiange retreated from the podium and walked behind the curtain. Then he took out a cell phone from his pocket, raised his hand and dialed a number.

"Hey, Secretary Lin? Our Fang Jiange."
Chapter completed!