Following Wang Ai's order, the purchasing department was in chaos. After Ai Xiaoming got rich, there would be a few people who followed him, and they would naturally prey on whoever they wanted. Wang Ai looked at Sun Yi and Li Liner.
Unable to hold it, he hurriedly turned around and went downstairs.
There were chaotic footsteps behind him. At the top of the stairs, Wang Ai was about to go downstairs when he suddenly felt someone push him behind him, tripped his feet, and threw his body involuntarily downwards.
The stairs in this old state-owned enterprise's office building are very narrow and steep, and the all-cement steps have sharp edges and corners. There is a drop of more than three meters from top to bottom. If you fall down, you will either die or be seriously injured.
Li Lin, who had just rushed to the stairs, happened to see this scene. He stretched out his hands in vain and did not turn his eyes after being punched in the face.
Wang Ai was startled in mid-air. The incident happened suddenly. He was not prepared at all. There was nowhere to grab hold of in mid-air at this moment. He watched the dark gray cement steps getting bigger and bigger in his sight, and the spotless edges and corners even had a hint of tinge.
Youguang. Fortunately, Wang Ai has been practicing football for many years and his body is quite flexible. He slapped his palm on the first step, which buffered his body from falling. But not far ahead was the wall at the corner of the stairs. According to this posture, Wang Ai
Jump the fish to the top and slam it directly into a solid wall.
Wang Ai had no choice but to turn his head forcibly and swing his legs with the help of his waist. Before his body could adjust, his whole body was photographed horizontally on the green paint surface at the bottom of the wall.
Wang Ai groaned in pain and looked up angrily. On the top of the stairs was Ai Xiaoming's cruel and twisted face.
In an instant, Wang Ai understood Ai Xiaoming's intention. As long as something happened to him, Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing would have no heirs, and this company would be half of the old Wang family and the old Ai family, and the old Ai family would
It belongs to Ai Xiaoming. If you push yourself, you can get nearly 50 million in wealth. No wonder Ai Xiaoming took the risk. As for what happened afterwards, he can completely defend himself by saying that he fell.
I just don’t know if this was just a spur-of-the-moment idea inspired by his words “I am the heir”, or if it has been planned for a long time.
"Little boss, run!" Li Lin hugged Ai Xiaoming who was about to rush down and yelled crazily.
Wang Ai reluctantly stood up and stumbled to the first floor.
Many demobilized soldiers from the Security Department who heard something wrong had already lost their patience, but they couldn't act without orders, so they rushed forward in a swarm.
Old Dong accompanied Wang Ai, but after a short meeting, Ai Xiaoming and three losers were taken away by the crowd.
Wang Ai sat on the back seat of Lao Dong's bicycle and said in front of the Security Department, Purchasing Department, and people from various departments who came to the office building after hearing the sound: "From today on, Ai Xiaoming is not allowed to enter the factory again. From now on, the paper mill will
You are not allowed to have any financial dealings with Ai Xiaoming."
Wang Ai turned to look at Ai Xiaoming, who was being pinned down and kneeling on the ground, and said, "Go to the police station."
After saying that, Wang Ai planned to go to the hospital first to have a look. You can't rest assured if you don't know the true extent of the injury. An athlete must take special care of his body.
"I am your uncle!" Ai Xiaoming struggled.
Wang Aili also ignored him.
"You bastard, come back here and I'll fuck your mother!" Ai Xiaoming yelled.
Wang Ai froze, turned around and walked back. When passing by the crowd, he took out the pickaxe handle from a guard's hand, walked to Ai Xiaoming, swung the pickaxe handle with both hands horizontally, and shouted: "She is your sister!"
The old Dong in the crowd turned his face and looked away.
"Pa!" Ai Xiaoming's face twisted, and a mouthful of blood spurted to the ground with four teeth.
At noon, looking at Wang Ai's gauze-wrapped hands and Wu Qing's back, Wang Bin, Song Laoliu and others in front of Secretary Jin who was in a wheelchair rarely got angry at Ai Xiaoqing: "I'm spoiling you, I'm risking my life to spoil you."
, after the old man has spoiled you, you continue to spoil him, and look what it has become! Your good brother wants to kill your son and take away your family property!"
Wang Ai turned over when he heard the sound and hurriedly interjected: "Mom and Dad, I'm fine. The doctor also said that there's nothing wrong with my bones. It's just a bit of skin damage. I have to go back to school in the afternoon."
Wang Bin suppressed his anger: "How should Ai Xiaoming be treated?"
Wang Ai had already thought about it on the way here: "Send it to the police station, let the accounting and purchasing departments of the factory calculate how much he took for nothing, pay back the original price, use the car if you don't have money, pay for the jewelry... As for my account."
Wang Ai turned to look at Song Laoliu and said with a smile: "Old Song, when this matter is over, you take a few people to his house and smash it briefly. If he wants to ask you why, just tell him, 'Little genius went to the house last night.
Let the mosquitoes bite you. From now on, as long as the little genius does something, even if he drinks cold water and stuffs his teeth, it will be considered his Ai Xiaoming's."
Song Laoliu grinned: "Don't worry, I guarantee that it will be done beautifully and without any tails. By the way, do you need those bastards of his?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "Ai Xiaoming has no money, and no one will follow him."
Wang Bin listened silently and nodded slowly for a long time: "I will go back and ask the police station to make a record of this matter for Ai Xiaoming, Li Lin, Sun Yi and those dogs, and file it first. Like you said, in the future, everything will be done
If you do something wrong, I will dig him out and send him to take a shot!"
After saying that, he turned to look at his wife. Ai Xiaoqing nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, you guys go out first, I'll have a chat with Secretary Jin." Wang Ai waved his hand to chase them away.
Ai Xiaoqing, who was at the end, came over and bent down to kiss Wang Ai hard on the face: "My good son! My mother is too cowardly towards these younger siblings. My son is a man and knows how to stand up for his mother!"
Everyone dispersed, and only Wang Ai and Secretary Jin were left in the room.
Wang Ai groaned in pain, and there was a large black bruise on his back, which he had just endured.
"Why were you not careful? You are already a college student and you are so reckless." Secretary Jin criticized seriously.
Wang Ai grinned: "You are already in the hospital. With our friendship, am I embarrassed not to come?"
Looking at the old man's glare, Wang Aicai sighed: "If you change your elbows and armpits, it will bring trouble to Xiao Qiang! I finally know why family businesses can't go far. At most, outsiders can act like monsters in their respective positions, but relatives can go straight to the door of destiny. Even in the enterprise
He is nothing, but he still has the ability to turn the entire enterprise upside down."
Secretary Jin snorted coldly: "If this were a country, this would be called nepotism. Throughout the ages, nepotism has always failed."
Wang Ai nodded and said: "Sometimes it may not be that the leader of the family like me is cold-blooded and heartless, but that we can only share the poor and the lowly but not the rich and the rich. You think it was created by you, he thinks it was created by the family, do you think
It's yours, and he feels that he has a share in it. If we don't clarify it ideologically, there will be a quarrel sooner or later."
Secretary Jin nodded: "Okay, the past is in the past. This is also an opportunity to adjust corporate management. What do you think?"
"I plan to go to the factory tomorrow to stay for a few days to implement a new management method."
For two consecutive days, Wang Ai conducted a careful investigation of the factory, and basically had a good idea. Wang Bin had been going to the hospital to talk to Secretary Jin these days. Knowing that Wang Ai was going to perform a major operation on the factory management, he deliberately hid.
It was clear that the two of them were working hard to make money for their son. Since Wang Ai had done a good job in the past, this time it was no different, so he would not cause any interference if he did not go. Besides, the factory also had his younger brother Wang Xiu temporarily in charge, so everyone
The department’s existing systems are also relatively mature.
This morning, Wang Ai was going to the factory to convene a meeting with heads of departments to lay out the company's new management system. When the car just arrived at the factory, Sun Yi, who was rubbing his hands anxiously, stopped Jinbei Bread.
"Ai Xiaomei, Ai Xiaoju is here, and they are leading many relatives to block the office building to ask for money."
"What money do you want?" Wang Ai asked with a frown.
"The money for Ai Xiaoming's medical treatment, the money for economic losses due to the inability to deliver goods, there are a lot of things to mention."
