"You mean, if you pay your salary, you will manage the business system again?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
"Of course, if you want the horse to run, you have to feed it grass first. Don't you understand this truth?" Gao Ziqiang said: "In a word, no one can do anything without money."
Jiang Zhihao hummed, not angry because of his perfunctory attitude, and said: "Let's do this. In addition to the previous salary, I will give you one more month's bonus. Before dark tomorrow, you will be responsible for mobilizing all departments in the company.
Get up and get the company's operations back to normal. If you can do it, not only your salary, but also the salaries and bonuses of other employees will be paid out. But if you can't do it, I will deduct the money.
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Gao Ziqiang sneered when he heard this: "Don't scare me with deducting money. We all know that the Meng family doesn't have any spare money to pay wages, so who would be afraid? You said to pay wages, but do you have the money?"
"If I remember correctly, the Zhou family owes us more than 40 million. If we get the money back, all problems will be solved." Jiang Zhihao said.
Gao Ziqiang was stunned for a moment, and then he and the people next to him laughed out loud.
He said: "Did you not understand the situation? The Zhou family? Do you know how powerful the Zhou family is? If you can get that money back, will it be your turn?"
"You don't have to worry about it. In short, tomorrow is your last chance before dark. If you do it, you will get a lot of the money you deserve, and you will get some more. If you can't do it, you must take the initiative to resign. Including you.
The same goes for everyone else." Jiang Zhihao said.
"Okay, let me see how you get the Zhou family's money back." Gao Ziqiang said nonchalantly.
In his opinion, Jiang Zhihao's words were pure nonsense.
How can you get 40 million in cash from the Zhou family in one day?
He has no plans to restore the company's operating system to normal as Jiang Zhihao said, and is just waiting to see the joke tomorrow.
Jiang Zhihao didn't say much to him. After the arrangements were made, he left the company and headed straight for the Zhou family headquarters.
When he got there, Jiang Zhihao explained his identity to the front desk: "I need to see your business director."
"Sorry, director level requires reservations at least three days in advance. You can come back three days later." The front desk said politely.
"I must see your business director now and tell him to come see me right away, otherwise, he will regret it." Jiang Zhihao said.
The front desk customer service curled his lips and said: "Don't threaten me. Grandpa, there is no need to say such arrogant words. I have made it very clear to you that you must make an appointment three days in advance. As for whether the business director will regret it, I don't think you can judge.
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It was obvious that the front desk customer service did not take Jiang Zhihao seriously.
Isn't he the person in charge of a small company in the Meng family? He's young, but his tone is quite impressive.
At this time, several people walked nearby, heard the customer service at the front desk, and asked, "What's going on?"
The customer service staff at the front desk saw the person coming and said quickly: "Mr. Zhou, this person is clamoring to see you. He also said that if you don't see him, you will regret it."
Zhou Lixin looked over, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
"He is Jiang Zhihao, the new head of Mengjia Wood Products Company. He said he is here to collect the payment we owe." The customer service at the front desk said.