Chapter 0269: Money is omnipotent Shang Yang’s slap weighs?

You can refer to the appearance of Mr. Qian. After the sound, the whole person fell to the side. A shareholder next to him who had already stood up and watched the situation carefully. Before he could react, Mr. Qian fell to his body with a wine glass. The two of them fell to the side again. Fortunately, the third person was sitting on a chair, otherwise he would fall down.

This series of chain reactions made people never expect that no one dared to think that he would swing money in public and watchful eyes. There could be quarrels and scolding, but once he started, the nature would change.

At the front, Mr. Zhang, who was relaxed and talking, stopped all his movements when he saw this and stared at him in a daze.

The reason why he spoke just now was because he believed that Shang Yang could only scare him, and then he broke all his fantasies by taking action.

"Crazy..."

Seeing that money was swept down, the bomb was thrown in the public toilet and aroused public anger.

"Baby, you're looking for death..."

"Dare to touch the money!"

"Bold or life..."

There were no less than ten people in the crowd who raised their hands to blame him. As they spoke, they rushed over in anger. They were civilized people, but they must not be bullied, especially by the driver of Zhou Tengyun and the civilians in the past. In pure sense, Shang Yang was not even a staff member. Who among the people present had dozens of workers and office workers like Shang Yang?

As soon as Mr. Qian’s confidants moved, the one in the conference room became even more chaotic.

"Lawless, you must be educated!"

The shareholders at the conference table in front spoke angrily.

Mr. Zhang's mouth only twitched and his whole body trembled.

Shang Yang stood there, watching these people get closer and closer, until a branch boss, who was about forty years old, rushed over. He moved instantly, avoided the man's clumsy attack, and raised his hand to grab his collar. At the same time, his waist bent slightly, grabbed the boss's crotch with his other hand, and used both hands to force him...

Then he saw that Shang Yang stood up straight and supported his hands. His face turned red due to excessive force. The blue veins on his forehead were raised, and even tendons on his neck were protruding. The boss was held up by him and held up in mid-air.

The scene suddenly seemed to have been cast by magic. The few people rushed over with great momentum all stood still, looking at Shang Yang like a monster. The person he lifted must be at least 140 kilograms, and he raised it up as soon as he said he lifted it up? This is a living person, not a barbell, and it is actually more difficult.

"I still want to fight?"

Shang Yang's voice was heavy and he glared at everyone.

The shareholder sitting at the conference table next to him pretended to be calm and did not move, but when he saw this scene, he stood up and hid aside.

There was no response.

Only by Shang Yang lifted it up, this man was so sad that he stood up, motionless, for fear of falling down.

Wu Lan was also stunned. The shock at this moment completely dispelled her anger. Linshui County Boxing Club, the champion of the year, had a couple in love with dew. Those people were muscles and big, but they had never seen a live performance. Due to their identity, they could not watch it. She always thought that Shang Yang had a good figure and was not a muscular man, but why could he burst out with such amazing strength?

"He is a slut, should he beat him, is there any problem?"

Shang Yangsheng's questioning is so loud.

Everyone stared at him with wide eyes. The people around him had already moved out of the way and formed a vacuum zone. It was nothing more than that the power this guy showed was too scary.

No one responded.

He said loudly again: "I thought I was angry? I told you very clearly, no! If you irritate me a little more, all the people in this room will have to lie down, do you believe?"

Everyone had anger on their faces, but they dared not speak out.

Quiet, dead silent.

"snort…"

Mr. Zhang in front of him snorted coldly. He could not let Shang Yang be arrogant. If he was allowed to make trouble like this, where would he put his face?

Just about to speak.

“Mr. Zhang…”

I heard a very small sound coming from behind him. No matter how quiet the voice was, the conference room was too quiet, and everyone could hear it. Everyone looked over and saw that the owner of the Hot Spring Villa Yu Deshui had come to Mr. Zhang at some time. When he saw others looking over, he looked embarrassed, but he had to bite the bullet and continue, "He can indeed put everyone in this room... Some time ago, he knocked down nearly twenty security guards in the Hot Spring Villa alone..."

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

The others took a breath when they heard this, and their eyes changed when they looked at Shang Yang.

The few people who were about to take action just now retreated intentionally or not.

Yu Deshui thought he was talking very little, but he just wanted to remind Mr. Zhang not to mess with this lawless animal. Everyone heard it and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it. After saying that, he sat back on the stool, lowered his head, and did not look at anyone.

"brush…"

Shang Yang let go of one hand, and the person on his head fell off instantly. The hand that grabbed the collar was not sent, and it looked more like he was put down. The man's face became even more ugly. I wonder if he should continue to show off his power or walk back to the crowd quietly.

"Mom, it's a slap!"

Shang Yang spoke vulgarly. While speaking, he raised his hand to unbutton the top button on the shirt, then turned his head, walked back to the front, stood behind Wu Lan, and then said, "Thank you for the kindness of Mr. Wu, I will be promoted to the group's deputy general manager and deputy director of finance..."

Now that things have come, Shang Yang has lost his previous uneasiness. Everyone has two shoulders to resist one head. Who is afraid of whom? Who is inferior to whom?

He said clearly: "I know, everyone looks down on me and thinks that I was just a driver before, so why could I sit in the position of deputy general manager of the company, without work experience and education, okay, I admit all of these. We won't talk about what the future will be like, what I can do, just be more realistic, talk about what the present will be, and talk about money!"

"It is said that when looking for a job, it is popular to join the company with performance. For the sake of good roles, celebrities bring funds to the team, and I also bring funds to be the deputy general manager. Do you have no objection?"

Wu Lan frowned slightly, not understanding what Shang Yang said, but she did not interrupt. Everything she expressed at the meeting today was not conveyed to Shang Yang. Similarly, she didn't know what Shang Yang said before.

"The corrupt Qing Dynasty state-owned donation is to donate to the general manager..."

Mr. Zhang couldn't help but speak.

He must express his temper.

"Bring a job with funds?"

The vice president sitting on the other side also spoke, otherwise he would be too shameless and said coldly: "Last year, the company's vice president had an annual salary of more than 1.5 million yuan, so how much money could you bring?"

Another person said, "If it can have good results for the company, it is not impossible... But even if you bring three to five million, I advise you to give up your heart and avoid being laughed at..."

Many people present knew that he opened an advertising company, which was not big or large in size, and the industry had limitations. The advertising industry ceiling in Huidong City was only seven or eight million.

"Thirty million!"

Shang Yang spoke seriously without a trace of stopping: "The moment I took office as vice president, I immediately injected 30 million yuan into the company to supplement liquidity. Many people here know that I have opened an advertising company. Well, you can check how much funds there are in the bank account of the advertising company. I believe many of you have a relationship. Just ask for a letter of employment and immediately supplement the group..."

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he immediately tilted his neck and looked at Shang Yang again.

Thirty million?

This is not three thousand yuan!

And what can be transferred to 30 million is cash!

Blackface said, "Are you kidding?"

His heart began to rush. Thirty million is nothing compared to the company's total assets, but the cash is very different. The group's regular cash flow is only 50 million. Currently, the remaining ones in the account are less than 20 million, and many of them are accounts receivable, forward, loans, etc.

The vice president on the other side said: "Haha... it's wonderful, it's wonderful, don't you need to pay taxes for bragging? I dare say that there are no more than ten people who can afford 30 million cash in the entire Huidong City! Ask yourself, after working for thirty years, you can't afford 30 million cash flow! You tell me now that you want to invest 30 million to supplement liquidity?"

This is not his despise, but the actual situation.

Assets include houses, cars, stocks, bonds, etc. Even Zhou Tengyun is a company's shares, houses, etc. His personal deposits can be taken out by 10 million, which is a huge number.

"I'll show my opinion!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the back row, following the sound. It was Mr. Qian who had just been slapped, with half of his face swollen. He was so cunning that he did not roar or furious, but was looking for opportunities and squinted: "If you can inject 30 million yuan into the group, I will not only not withdraw the shares, but also raise my hands to support you in the job, but if you can't take it out immediately... I will give you ten mouths!"

Revenge is inevitable.

His voice made everyone's backbone feel cold and strange.

"Can!"

Shang Yang was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked ahead and said, "Do you need me to call to confirm, or do you guys confirm it yourself?"

"No!"

Mr. Zhang spoke solemnly, turned his head and looked at Yu Deshui.

Seeing him looking over, the latter became the focus of the audience again. Yu Deshui had just put down the phone, his face turned pale, extremely sick, and worried. Seeing that everyone was looking over, he stood up and said, "According to the news, there are still 27.4 million in the advertising company's account..."

"Really rich?"

Mr. Zhang sat upright in an instant. It was hard to believe that a broken advertising company had so much money on the books, which was no different from being a ghost.

"Impossible, where did it come from?"

The vice president opposite asked in horror, and he couldn't believe it.

"impossible!"

Mr. Qian has already stood up: "I'm wrong, I must have checked it wrong!"

He also has 30 million, but he has to buy a house and a car... or even buy a part of the company's equity.

"That's right!"

Yu Deshui nodded with a wry smile, feeling extremely upset. He thought half a year ago, when Hot Spring Villa had to close the door, he took out even 100,000 yuan in his pocket. If Zhou Tengyun had not invested a small part, it would not have been today. First, Fatty Ding bought millions for the female anchor, and tens of millions of cash appeared on Shang Yang's books. What's wrong with this world? After living for half a lifetime, he was not as good as a child.

"It must be wrong!"

Mr. Qian's eyes were instantly covered with bloodshots, and some words were said in public and he could not regret it. He admitted that he was annoyed, but it was definitely not a battle of inconsistency.

"bite…"

"Dingling..."
To be continued...