My Son-in-law Is A War God -
Chapter 1334 - 1335: The Bet
Chapter 1334: Chapter 1335: The Bet
"Hahaha!"
A burst of mocking laughter rang out in the office.
Looking for the King of Sales through live streaming? That would have to be someone with at least ten million followers, and even then they’d need to be precise fans, otherwise the effect wouldn’t be great.
"I’m saying, Han Fei’er, isn’t your joke a bit too much?"
Ye Zhinan said with a smile: "Finding an internet celebrity with a hundred thousand fans is feasible, we can all achieve that.
But an internet celebrity with a million fans would not even give a small company like ours a second glance.
Let alone ten million followers, and precise fans at that, the King of Sales, your joke is really too funny."
"I’m serious!"
Han Fei’er was actually not very confident either, but since Xiao Chen had said he could find someone, she would just believe it for now. If it really didn’t work out, she would just leave the company.
She came here purely because there was potential for development, but if there were no prospects, she might as well leave.
"Serious? Hehe, Han Fei’er, I’ve investigated your family background. Although your parents are in business, it’s all small scale.
You know an internet celebrity with ten million fans? What a joke!"
Chen Yong said disdainfully.
"President Chen, do you dare to bet with me?"
Han Fei’er said calmly.
"A bet? Hehe, okay, then. If you lose, keep me company for a month, how about that?"
Chen Yong revealed a sleazy expression that was nauseating.
Han Fei’er fell silent.
The condition was too disgusting, she could not accept it.
The main reason was that she couldn’t completely trust Xiao Chen.
"Agree to it!"
Xiao Chen walked in and said indifferently: "If President Chen loses, then give Han Fei’er the position of manager, do you dare?"
Han Fei’er wanted to speak, but was silenced by the look in Xiao Chen’s eyes and his aura.
She thought about it, if Xiao Chen was so confident, then he must be able to succeed, and she didn’t need to worry too much.
Though it was self-comforting, she still felt it was very likely.
Chen Yong was somewhat afraid of Xiao Chen.
Because Xiao Chen was the type to resort to violence at the drop of a hat, typically bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
"Here’s the agreement, both of you sign it. It’s all there in black and white, a little reassurance."
Xiao Chen put the agreement he had already prepared on the table and said.
"Hmph, let’s sign it, who’s afraid of who."
In Chen Yong’s view, no matter what, he was sure to win this wager because even if he agreed to give the managerial position to Han Fei’er, Shang Qingyu would not agree.
So he wasn’t afraid.
Both parties signed their names, and Xiao Chen casually took out his phone and said, "You can come over now!"
"Huh?"
Seeing this scene, everyone laughed, questioning who he was to think that making a simple phone call would make a big influencer come over immediately, he really thought too highly of himself.
"Assistant Xiao, can this work?"
Han Fei’er began to worry, regretting signing the agreement. Assistant Xiao just didn’t seem reliable.
"Hahaha, Han Fei’er, you’ve been sold out by this kid."
Chen Yong laughed loudly: "Prepare yourself to keep me company."
Han Fei’er’s complexion looked very unsightly.
But Xiao Chen remained completely calm: "When I say it can be done, it can be done, what are you worried about?"
Soon, someone informed Shang Qingyu about the situation.
Xiao Chen was immediately summoned to Shang Qingyu’s office.
"Xiao Chen, you really are a Mouse, causing trouble wherever you go. Today you hit Chen Yong, and I apologized on behalf of your mother and he decided not to pursue it.
Now what are you trying to do? You won’t be content until you’ve brought down the company, is that it?"
Shang Qingyu was truly incensed, seething with the Wrath of Thunder.
Xiao Chen looked at Shang Qingyu and only after she had finished cursing spoke up: "Auntie, I don’t think you are quite fit to manage the company anymore, so I’ve decided to let my uncle become the sole general manager of the company.
Han Fei’er will serve as the deputy general manager.
My mother will take on the role of administrative manager.
As for you, how about being the finance director, overseeing the company’s finances?
You did graduate with a major in financial management from a very reputable university."
"Since when does Qingyu Company answer to you?"
Shang Qingyu was stunned for a moment, feeling that Xiao Chen’s arrangement might actually be placing people to their best use, yet she still felt somewhat uncomfortable.
What gives Xiao Chen the right to manage these matters?
"It’s not what I said, it’s what Tianmao Group has decided," Xiao Chen said.
"Tianmao Group invested fifty billion and took away sixty percent of Qingyu Company’s stock, effectively controlling the company.
This sixty percent was diluted from shares of my aunt, my uncle, and my mother.
Meaning my mother now still has ten percent of the stock, and you and my uncle together hold thirty percent.
You are still influential in the company, but Tianmao Group has the veto power over significant personnel appointments to ensure the future growth and expansion of Qingyu Company.
Didn’t you read the contract carefully? You must have forgotten the rest after seeing the fifty-billion investment."
Shang Qingyu was taken aback.
She hurriedly took out the contract to read it again, and it was indeed as such.
Even though they, as a couple, are still major shareholders of the company, they no longer have an absolute advantage, not even when adding Shang Qingcheng’s shares.
The contract states that Tianmao Group does not involve themselves in the company’s operations and decision-making but has veto power and an advisory role in major personnel appointments.
This clause was actually added by Xiao Chen.
The main consideration was that Shang Qingyu lacked experience in managing a company and liked to take matters into her own hands, which is not beneficial for the company’s development.
"So what you mean is, you’re speaking on behalf of Tianmao Group?" Shang Qingyu asked.
"I’m just a messenger," replied Xiao Chen.
"To take down Chen Yong, there has to be a legitimate reason, and this bet provides that reason. Plus, after some investigation, I found that this Chen Yong likes to suppress talented individuals. He might manage fine in a small company, but once the company grows, keeping him on is no longer feasible.
An airplane has to use an engine built for aircraft, you can’t just use an engine from a hand tractor; it simply won’t work.
Han Fei’er is very capable and her expertise fits well, she deserves this opportunity."
"But, can we really win this bet?"
Shang Qingyu lowered her head and thought for a long time, seemingly making a decision.
"Of course!" Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Haven’t you thought about who wants to replace Chen Yong? With Tianmao Group’s resources, isn’t hiring an internet celebrity a piece of cake?"
"You, you really impress me! If you had shown such capability earlier, you might have succeeded long ago," Shang Qingyu expressed with emotion.
It turned out Xiao Chen had calculated everything.
"By the way, why didn’t you reserve a position for yourself?" Shang Qingyu asked.
"I’m afraid of trouble, and I only came to the company because my mother likes it here; being an assistant is good enough, and it’s more relaxing," Xiao Chen laughed.
"You, you, just after praising you, how can you be so lacking in ambition again, get out, go out and welcome the internet celebrity!" Shang Qingyu was speechless; what a shame for the kid to be so lazy, wasting his talents.
At this moment, in Chen Yong’s office, he was holding a glass of red wine and humming a song, appearing extremely excited.
He was already fantasizing about Han Fei’er standing timidly in front of him.
From the moment Xiao Chen made the call, only twenty minutes had passed.
At the entrance of Qingyu Company, six young men and women suddenly appeared.
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