The financial director is not the most powerful or the highest-status person in a family business, but he is definitely the most lucrative.
All departments have to approve reimbursements from Meng Zongguang. If he says you are qualified, then you are qualified. If he says you are unqualified, there is nothing you can do about it even if you think about it.
Therefore, Meng Zongguang may receive more gifts than Meng Zhenzhong every year, and he secretly repays himself several million more.
Meng Tianzheng knew all these bad things, but he didn't bother to take care of his own business and his family who wanted to make some pocket money.
As long as it's not a big hole, you can turn a blind eye.
Therefore, Meng Tianzheng did not think that Meng Zongguang would resign foolishly, and it was not because he was out of his mind.
"Don't worry about whether it's possible or not. I'm just asking you whether you agree or not." Jiang Zhihao said.
Meng Tianzheng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "If your brother-in-law is willing to resign on his own initiative, I can agree, but the premise is that you cannot use violence to force him."
"Don't worry, I won't do anything illegal or criminal." Jiang Zhihao said: "I hope that when this day comes, you can abide by your promise and protect the law for your second uncle, so that he will not be wronged like me over the years.
It will be a pity till death like mom!"
Jiang Zhihao's tone was serious. Meng Tianzheng saw his determination, so he nodded and said: "I promise you, as long as Meng Zongguang resigns on his own initiative, the position of financial director will definitely be the second one!"
After hearing his words, Jiang Zhihao had nothing to say. One of the most important purposes of coming to Meng's house had been achieved.
Afterwards, Jiang Zhihao opened the door and left.
Looking at his back, Meng Tianzheng sighed again, and the appearance of the smartest little daughter back then came to mind.
Her well-behaved, smart, everything seemed like yesterday, but now they are separated by yin and yang, and there is no possibility of seeing each other again.
As he thought about it, Meng Tianzheng's eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"sorry......"
The murmured words of guilt filled with self-blame echoed dullly in the ward.
"Dad did something wrong..."
When Jiang Zhihao left the ward, everyone looked over. Jiang Zhihao turned a blind eye and walked straight to Meng Shufeng.
Meng Shufeng subconsciously asked: "What did your grandpa talk to you about?"
A junior laughed and said: "What else can I say? We must let him be our head of the family, don't you think so?"
"Yes, our Meng family will have a head named Jiang in the future, which is really amazing."
"Don't say that. If he can't be the head of the family, wouldn't it be a shame?"
A group of people laughed, and their sarcasm could be heard by one person.
Meng Shufeng's face turned red and he wanted to say a few words for Jiang Zhihao, but Jiang Zhihao said quietly: "Ignore them, they are just a bunch of clowns."
Having once been in charge of a real business empire, Jiang Zhihao's state of mind was already beyond the reach of these people.
The clever mockery they thought they had was just a circus clown in Jiang Zhihao's eyes.