Please make money.

Arya? What is that? It's just a puppet.

At the age of 18, he thought he was very powerful, but he didn't know that he was just Lei Fan's doll.

"Well, Mom knows you are soft-hearted, and A Jing is indeed immature... But we can't let Lei Fan grow up like this. He may not have the heart to be Zhuge Liang now, but in the long run, he will become Cao Cao..."

"Ah?" Ai Ruhu was shocked: "Then - Mom, what should I do?"

"It doesn't matter. Since he wants to be Cao Cao, you can be Liu Huangshu. You still have your brother."

The old lady was very wise and sure of success: "After all, the Ai Group is not named Lei. Lei Fan doesn't even have any shares. No matter how much he jumps around, he is just a beggar. Give him a warning at the next shareholders' meeting. When your brother succeeds... Humph!"

"..."

090-Where did the pockmarks on my face come from!

Assistant Liu on the side kept silent, listening quietly to the mother and son's increasingly vicious words. He had already become accustomed to their verbal abuse.

Compared to Ai Ruhu, Third Master Ai Rulin is more capable and speaks well. It's a pity that Third Master has been married for a long time.

But it doesn't matter if they are married. I heard that the relationship between the Third Master and his wife is not very good. Isn't Ai Ruhu a precedent?

The role of a wife who has shared the hardships of life has been replaced by a well-educated and well-mannered college student. Perhaps the eldest lady has experience in this regard, after all, she has brought herself to the top.

However, when he thought of this, Assistant Liu couldn't help but think of the Second Master's wife, Ai Rulong's wife, the woman with the surname Lu.

Alia is also pitiful. If only one of her parents were still alive, she wouldn't be so helpless today. Her father is powerful, and her mother is no less capable...

Assistant Liu was just thinking about it when her phone vibrated slightly. She rolled her eyes, thinking it was another recommendation from Alia's Juejuezi. She took it out, glanced at it, and put it back out of habit.

I shouldn’t have read her news recently. She gained three pounds in seven days. What’s a big deal?

But when he put it back, Assistant Liu was stunned for a moment, then he took out his phone again, frowned and read the message carefully.

It wasn't sent by Alia, but...

"Liu'er, what's wrong?" The old lady turned around and looked at her.

"Nothing, just harassing phone calls and promotional text messages. These marketing campaigns are getting more and more annoying."

Assistant Liu calmly scrolled through the pages and handed over the phone.

The old lady couldn't stand this, she waved her hand: "It's a mess, I don't understand it - go contact those shareholders and tell them about the shareholders' meeting on Thursday in advance, so that everyone has a bottom line in their hearts. Lei Fan is doing more and more unreasonable things."

The eighteen shareholders who started the business with Ai Rulong are now scattered across the property departments. Although their voices are not loud, they have the advantage of holding real equity.

These votes were originally intended to limit certain unspeakable things. After all, as long as Ai Rulong or his wife is still alive, these 18 votes are safe.

Unfortunately, things don’t always go as planned. Now the couple is said to be missing but in fact they are dead. Don’t we have to find a new way out?

Over the years, the old lady bought off several shareholders who wanted to exit the business and become wealthy. The reason she did not buy the shares was purely for those voting rights.

Assistant Liu naturally understood what the old lady meant. He needed some help to diss Lei Fan at the shareholders' meeting.

Even if he couldn't scare Lei Fan, he at least had to tell him that he had people on his side and couldn't let him be so arrogant alone.

She nodded slightly: "I will contact them later. They will know what to say then."

"Okay, Ruhu, you can just stay here with me tonight. We haven't talked for a long time. You should keep me company."

"Okay, I'll tell Afang and ask her to send Xiao An over as well." Ai Ruhu naturally knew how to please the old lady, and it would be appropriate to bring the little grandson over.

As expected, the old lady smiled brightly upon hearing this: "You, if you bring Xiao An with you, then I will only favor Xiao An again."

After talking for a few words, the old lady felt tired and asked Assistant Liu to go and do his thing. Assistant Liu said goodbye and left calmly.

She didn't hurry until she walked out of the villa. When she entered the basement and got into her car, she couldn't suppress the anger on her face.

She took a deep breath and looked around to see that there was no one around. Then she closed the window, took out her cell phone and called the person who had sent her the message.

"Hello? Assistant Liu?"

"Manager Zheng, what do you mean?"

"…Is Assistant Liu busy tonight?"

"I asked you what you mean!!"

"If you're not busy, I'll treat you. How about a midnight snack at Taifenglou?"

"...Whose idea?" Assistant Liu's knuckles turned white as he held the phone. "You don't have the guts, Lei Fan?"

Fatty Zheng on the other end of the phone smacked his lips, looking at his son kneeling in front of him to admit his mistake, and said with a ruthless heart: "It's hard to explain over the phone, contact me when you get to Taifeng Building. For this matter, I can only say that those who understand will understand."

After saying that, he hung up the phone. He wanted to smash the phone on the ground in anger, but he forced himself to hold back and slumped down on the sofa.

Zheng Shao raised his head and glanced at him cautiously: "Dad?"

"…You have a father, do you, Alia?"

Zheng Shao was stunned for a moment and said, "No, if you talk about this topic, then I won't be sleepy anymore."

He was shocked: "Are we going to--"

As he said this, he made a throat-cutting gesture, meaning that we should join forces with Assistant Liu to get rid of Alia?

Fatty Zheng covered his face in pain. His biggest mistake was to overestimate his son's IQ. He was clearly still a child...

Run, silly child!

But what can be done?

His son fell into the hands of the eldest lady, and she had a hold on his weak spot. This was the disadvantage of making money in an illegal way.

Look at Lei Fan, he makes money based on his own ability, no matter how much he makes, it's fine. His accounts can be used to slap anyone in the face, so what's so wrong with him?

"Son..." Fatty Zheng sighed and began to unbuckle his belt.

Zheng Shao trembled all over: "Dad - calm down! Calm down first! We can talk it out!! "

Fatty Zheng thought about it and realized that beating him was useless. It was not like they had never beaten him before.

"If a son is not well educated, it is the fault of his father. Dad is old now. If I don't have to go to jail this time, I guess I won't have much money to spend on you. You have to be sensible!"

"Come in?"

"Humph, why do you think Assistant Liu is so scared?"

"What's the meaning……"

"When I collected and distributed the money, I had three accounts. The first one was a public account for the group to see, and it was fake."

Fatty Zheng raised three fingers, then bent one down: "The second account is for the old lady to see. It's true, but not completely true."

"what?!"

"The third one is real. I just sent a section to Assistant Liu, so she was scared."

"this--"

"Do you think she's honest?" Fatty Zheng sneered, "I gave the old lady two million, and she might take half a million or even more. Let alone show this account to the public, even if it's just for the old lady, she can't make ends meet!"

Things like collecting money together and sharing the money together need someone from above to watch over it, so that everyone can proceed smoothly.

Without the old lady, what was Assistant Liu? And what was Fatty Zheng?

"Then...then why should we..." Zheng Shao hesitated: "Alia - she -"

"Why am I afraid of the eldest lady, even more than the old lady?"

"…Because of age?"

"Yes and not entirely - you know, the eldest lady asked me to do one thing, to spit out the money I took in before, and she wants to return it to the employees."

"Ah?!" Zheng Shao was horrified: "She's crazy!!"

That's a lot of money! How can it be distributed to the lower classes? Shouldn't it be plundered from below?

"There are two possibilities for this young lady. Either she is a good person."

"Good man..."

Good guy? Is there such a thing these days?

What return, what justice? Can she, with her small body of 18 years old, turn the world into a peaceful and harmonious one?

"Either she has to pay more and earn more. The more she pays, the other executives who have swallowed the money have to pay! Otherwise, they will all die!"

Zheng Shao's eyes widened, it was obvious that his level was not yet up to par with his father's vision.

But Fatty Zheng has been immersed in this business for many years, so how could he not understand what it meant to return the money paid by the eldest lady in full and split the redemption money of other executives in half and half.

Thirty percent is used to win people's hearts, and seventy percent is theirs!

"This is the heart that can do great things!" Fatty Zheng lit a cigarette and talked about the past: "Do you know who I saw when I looked at her?"

"Who? Master Huang?"

"Zhang Muzhi!"

091-Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat whales

Zhang Muzhi went to Pudong, and Ailia was still in Tianhai.

“Tianhai is Pudong! Pudong is Tianhai!”

"...Where's Puxi?" The genius child girl fiddled with her phone and looked up curiously.

"Children are not allowed to swear." Alia said without turning her head: "What is oil and water? What kind of oil and water can employees get? If you want to make money, make money from rich people!"

Young Master Jing, who was sitting in front of Alia, was willing to learn from her. His sister was ill again, and this was not the time to provoke her.

"I'm going to work tomorrow, what should I do?"

Young Master Jing was a little silent. He looked at the notebook in his hand and felt that he was not going to work tomorrow, but to smash things up.

Alia put one foot on the stool and wound up the alarm clock.

The meaning is very clear, silence also counts as time!

Jing Ershao then quickly gathered his spirits, picked up the small notebook, and recited the arrangements in a tone like reciting aloud.

"First, the meeting! Find excuses to make trouble, including but not limited to being late for the meeting, not being well-dressed, and stepping into the meeting room door with your left foot first."

Ailia nodded. A new official has to start with three things to do. Young Master Jing’s work needs to be more vigorous to scare away those insects.

"Second, let's settle the accounts! Those who are obedient can only pay 30%, and those who are disobedient must give up 90%. If they don't give up, they will be sent to jail!"

"You don't have to worry about that. Today's incident...well, the group that sent you up there is already mentally prepared. Mr. Liu Jin has contacted me before."

Just because Alia said that bygones be bygones, it doesn't mean that the people below can really pretend that it never happened.

You have to be sensible - how to be sensible? The simplest way is to pay a letter of surrender...

How much they pay, those who disobey will have to pay!

After the matter is done, they can return 70%, and those who are disobedient will be divided into 10% and 90%.

Lei Fan had advised Alia before that such words were too drastic and would have a bad impact on the group's reputation.

After all, other people lay off employees to replenish the society with excellent talents, or call it graduation, but why do you directly fight corruption in your Ai Group?

They are just trying to get money by taking advantage of others, but what you want is their lifeblood!

Ailia ignored it. After all, the blame was not hers, but hers. It belonged to her stinky younger brother Jing Ershao. What did it have to do with her?

What? Who is behind Mr. Jing? Of course it's his biological father! Otherwise, it could be his half-sister?

"Third, win people's hearts, increase wages, provide benefits, return the excess premium consumption of the cafeteria logistics, and..."

Young Master Jing paused, his voice weaker: "And go to get off work on time... Sister, is this not good?"

"Why not?"

"Working overtime is not a good thing, but there is overtime pay, and there are also big and small weeks..."

He actually checked this out last time after getting the reply 'The fastest way to get fired is to go to get off work on time'.

If overtime is not paid, it is naturally free work and the employees will suffer, but there are additional subsidies for long and short weeks.

"Fuck the Zhou brothers!" Alia slapped the table, and the whole table and the floor shook.

Young Master Jing fell silent immediately. Xiao Jie, who was repairing a cell phone behind them, was also frightened and looked up in surprise. He was relieved when he found that it was not an earthquake.

"It's not human to work overtime. The training on Saturday is said to be two hours, but what's the reality? Ah? You are given 8 hours of overtime under a different name!"