Inside the Guangz Hotel.

"Old Luo, when something happened to Da L, the finger was pointed directly at Jiahong. I feel that some senior executives in the company will take advantage of this matter." A middle-aged man sat on the sofa and intervened and said, "Otherwise, let's help him? Reduce the impact of Da L's matter?"

Luo Wentao unscrewed the medicine bottle, looked up at the middle-aged man: "Lao Ou, do you want to persuade me to help Jiahong take over now?"

"I think that since you have been interested in helping Jiahong take over the team before, it is best to support him in this matter." Lao Ou explained softly: "Otherwise, you always make others feel that there is a chance, and you will have to keep consuming internally. This will cause the internal strength of our company."

"It's easy to put it on a chair, but it's difficult to sit on a chair." Luo Wentao swallowed the pills, tilted his neck and drank two sips of mineral water and responded: "The company's senior management admits Jiahong's ability and admits that he is my son. These are different things! I force him to help him up now, everyone listens to his orders and listens to fiddling with him. That's because I, Luo Wentao, are still there... But the tricky thing is that I will be away one day sooner or later."

Lao Ou fell into deep thought when he heard the sound.

"Real gold is not afraid of fire refining. Whether you can take the position is useless to me, and you are useless to you. You have to rely on yourself." Luo Wentao stood up, walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back and said, "At this point, Jiahong is the same as Jiajun! I don't care about this, you can't care about it, and I won't discuss it."

"Old Luo, Jiajun has no status. The difficulty he wants to get up is much greater than that of Jiahong." Lao Ou reminded kindly: "The company's senior management's recognition of him is far less than that of Jiahong. To outsiders, he is just a son and nephew, so he has no bloodline, and no influence."

Luo Wentao looked out the window with his hands behind his back, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "...I'm looking."

When Lao Ou heard this, he knew in his heart that Luo Wentao had made a decision, so he didn't persuade him.

...

One hour later.

Luo Jiahong called his father, but the latter turned off the phone. After he hesitated for a long time, he called Lao Ou again.

"Hello?"

"Uncle Ou, is my dad here?"

"Talking in the hotel conference room." Lao Ou asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"...Haha, I want to tell him something." Luo Jiahong smiled.

"Big l's?"

"Yes." Luo Jiahong nodded.

"He asked me to tell you that you can solve the big problem by yourself." Lao Ou said unquestionably.

Luo Jiahong scratched his head: "Uncle Ou, I have a big problem, and I am really responsible for it. But my father is not angry now, because after all, it is the main development place of the company in the past two years. If the stall is broken, the company will suffer losses. So if I have a difficult task, he may be able to solve it with just one call...Uncle Ou, for the sake of the company, please give me a few good words."

Lao Ou said after a long time of silence, "Jiahong, it's useless for your father to recognize you. Whether the senior management recognizes you or not is the key. Whenever you encounter something, the old man will solve it for you. What ability do you have to take over and take over Sanxin's future?!"

Luo Jiahong was silent.

"If you don't have a choice, then there's no way. If you have a choice, you have to choose a better one." Lao Ou said softly: "This is the same for you and Jiajun!"

"What my dad said?" Luo Jiahong frowned.

"I said." Lao Ou responded without hesitation.

"I understand, Uncle Ou!"

"I have something to do first."

"You are busy, Uncle Ou!"

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call.

Luo Jiahong threw away his cell phone, sat on the chair, and looked tired and pondered his father's intentions.

Did he want to use this crisis to test his own quality? Or would he want to give Luo Jiajun a chance to compete fairly?

It would be fine if you wanted to test your quality, but if you wanted to give Jiajun a chance, it means that the old man did not fully recognize him to take over.

Luo Jiahong thought of this and his heart twitched. He had been suppressing Jiajun, the younger brother, since he was suppressing him. He could not accept failure, and he could not accept that one day, he was kicked out of Sanxin with some money...

what to do?

Luo Jiahong sat on the boss's chair, after thinking for a long time, immediately turned on the computer and started writing things attentively.

...

Early the next morning.

At the headquarters of Sanxin Company, Luo Jiajun wore a suit and spotless leather shoes and strided up the steps.

Dongguan followed Jiajun and said quickly: "The emergency meeting was held by people from our side. The group's three deputy generals, six directors, and seven department managers will be present. There are five important roles here. Luo Jiahong will be criticized at a meeting later...!"

"Have you heard the sound of the old man?" Luo Jiajun frowned and asked.

"It is said that the company's senior management called him, but the secretary answered it. Mr. Luo did not express his opinion or asked about this matter." Dongguan responded softly.

"The old man doesn't want to care?" Luo Jiajun said with a gloomy face: "It's rare that he is fair once."

"Don't talk at the meeting, just watch the show quietly." Dong Guan said with a smile: "I'll definitely finish taking him today."

"Yes." Luo Jiajun nodded.

...

Half an hour later.

At about 10 o'clock in the morning, more than 20 Sanxin bosses gathered in the conference room and held a discussion on the name of Sanxin Da l branch.

"I held the meeting." The manager of a certain department of the group picked up several newspapers on the table and handed them to the secretary with a blank expression and said, "Send it!"

The secretary immediately stood up and started distributing it with the newspaper.

Luo Jiajun sat upright on his chair, drinking tea without raising his head.

"During the Olympics, during the nationwide crackdown, our branch in DaL was involved in vicious murder cases, and the victim was a student preparing for the college entrance examination!! Since yesterday, DaL local media have basically reported this matter, and two companies named us...!" The department manager said excitedly: "The media used the words of hiding murderers and destroying corpses. Two of our employees have been arrested by the procuratorate. It is only a matter of time before the judicial authorities enter the investigation! I would like to ask, Young Master Luo, who is in charge of DaL Company, how do you plan to explain this matter? The company should explain it to public opinion and to the society?!"

Luo Jiajun picked up the teacup and looked at his elder brother expressionlessly.

Luo Jiahong pondered for a while, waved his hand and said to the department manager: "Before the formal discussion, I will announce a decision first!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound.

Luo Jiahong opened the folder, took out a piece of paper from it, stood up and said, "The resignation letter, because I made a major mistake during my operation of the DaL branch... and caused the negative impact that the company was difficult to clear, so I took the initiative to resign to the head office...!"
Chapter completed!