Chapter 15 Targeted

"He may have received money from Fuli Group, so he made false accounts." Li Xiaoming put down the coffee machine and said seriously.

Jiang Fuchun's expression remained unchanged and he smiled, "I won't ask about your identity. What is the difference between your unfounded words and slander?"

Zhang Man was also a little unhappy, "Li Xiaoming, don't talk nonsense just because you want to express yourself. I'm discussing financial matters with him now. Why do you say he took kickbacks and made false accounts?"

Mr. Zhang also looked at Li Xiaoming with curiosity. He was absolutely sure that Li Xiaoming was not the kind of person who spoke freely. Since he said this, there must be some evidence.

Li Xiaoming also admired the psychological quality of this man named Jiang Fuchun. He had a check from Fuli Group in his pocket. Now that he was stabbed in front of his two bosses, he still didn't blush. If it were an ordinary person, I would be afraid. He was already shaking with fear.

"Li Xiaoming, if you are trying to attract people's attention, then you can leave now. The company does not need clowns." Zhang Man stared at Li Xiaoming, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Of course I won't lie. The check given to him by Fuli Group is still in his pocket. If you don't believe it, you can ask him to take it out and have a look." Li Xiaoming started to compete with the coffee machine in his hand again, making a huge "click" "Click" movement.

Jiang Fuchun found that he couldn't hear anything. After listening to Li Xiaoming's words, he felt like the world was spinning and he could hardly stand still. The only sound that reached his ears was his own heartbeat.

"Don't panic... don't panic!" Jiang Fuchun wanted to suppress the fear in his heart, but the big beads of sweat on his forehead betrayed him, and they fell to the clean and tidy floor, which made Zhang Man feel frown.

But Zhang Man had no time to care about this now. Looking at Jiang Fuchun's expression, she quickly realized that Li Xiaoming's words were probably true. This Jiang Fuchun probably received money from Fuli Group, otherwise why would he be so panicked? !

"Jiang Fuchun, take out everything in your pocket and take a look."

Before Zhang Man could speak, Mr. Zhang, who was quietly watching what happened, suddenly said in a deep voice, "Hurry up!"

"Chairman, I definitely did not accept any money from Fuli Group. I devoted myself wholeheartedly to our Jinxiu Group!" Jiang Fuchun cried a little.

But this was of no use. Zhang Lao's eyes widened, and his right hand fell hard on the table, making a loud "bang" sound, and even the coffee cup on the table was shaken three feet high.

Not only Jiang Fuchun, but also Li Xiaoming was shocked by Mr. Zhang's sudden momentum. "I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to have such a strong side." Li Xiaoming was a little unbelievable. Mr. Zhang usually looked like an old naughty boy. , who knew that if you take it seriously, you really look like a corporate overlord.

Jiang Fuchun's hands were trembling, and he started to take things out of his pocket as if he were on the execution ground.

"Mr. Jiang, please stop being coy." Zhang Man looked at Jiang Fuchun who was in a panic, and he had already made up his mind, "Can't you just take out everything at once?"

Jiang Fuchun had a sad face. Seeing that he couldn't escape this time, he murmured a few times and knelt down after his knees went weak.

"Boss, I was really confused for a moment!" Jiang Fuchun slapped himself hard, leaving a bright red slap mark on his fat and oily face.

"I didn't think about it for a moment. I took money from Fuli Group and did things that were detrimental to the company." Jiang Fuchun slapped himself repeatedly, and there was a crackling sound in the office like fried beans.

At this time, Li Xiaoming finally understood what it means to be cruel to yourself.

"You can go, and you won't have to go to work in the afternoon." Mr. Zhang said, completely sentencing Jiang Fuchun to death, "And you don't need to receive this month's salary."

Jiang Fuchun slapped himself even harder, crying and shouting, "Boss, please give me another chance! I really did something stupid because I was confused. I really focused on the company wholeheartedly." ..."

Mr. Zhang waved his hand, "Security!"

Soon, two security guards dragged Jiang Fuchun out like a dead dog.

Li Xiaoming handed the ground coffee to Zhang Man, and then stood aside respectfully.

"Xiao Ming, how did you know this?" Mr. Zhang asked curiously, "You can't guess it by chance, right?"

Li Xiaoming smiled and had already thought about the countermeasures in his mind, "Half of it was luck. I heard him avoid it when he mentioned Fuli Group, so I guessed a little, and then I tried my luck. Sure enough, he felt guilty. "

"If you guess wrong, you will probably be kicked out by Zhang Man." Mr. Zhang laughed twice and patted Li Xiaoming on the shoulder.

"If I didn't guess, Zhang Man would probably kick me out at night." Li Xiaoming was telling the truth. If he kept doing things like this quietly, Zhang Man probably wouldn't be satisfied either.

Mr. Zhang laughed heartily and looked at Li Xiaoming. This young man was becoming more and more attracted to him. He knew when to show off and was thoughtful and meticulous. He was really good!

"puff!"

Zhang Man just took a sip of coffee and immediately spit it out.

"If you can't learn how to make coffee, I will still kick you out." Zhang Man took two pieces of paper from the table and wiped the coffee stains from the corners of his mouth. "Instant coffee is not as bad as yours. Are you sure you made it?" Is it coffee, not black sesame paste?”

Li Xiaoming laughed awkwardly. He really didn't know how to make coffee, but listening to Zhang Man's tone, he felt relieved.

"Now go mop the floor and make the floor clean." Zhang Man returned to his iceberg goddess appearance, pointed at the water stain left by Jiang Fuchun, and gave Li Xiaoming another task.

mop? Li Xiaoming didn't dislike it either. Compared with making coffee, he still had great confidence in mopping the floor.

"Okay, I'm going to inspect the next finance minister. You can get busy." Mr. Zhang stood up and walked out of the office steadily.

Half an hour later, Zhang Man looked at the spotless ground and nodded imperceptibly, feeling satisfied.

Li Xiaoming wiped the sweat from his forehead. It didn't look like it would be easy to be the president's assistant. Although Zhang Man had a somewhat cold personality, he was more beautiful than any of those A-list celebrities. If he really wanted to be his assistant, It's not all a bad thing.

After doing some trivial matters, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

The coffee machine made a clicking sound in the office. In order not to be driven away by Zhang Man, Li Xiaoming felt that he should practice more.

"Except for doing these trivial tasks, the president's assistant is almost like a secretary. Now I have to go to a meeting. If you really want to be my assistant, you'd better follow me and listen. You may be needed to cover for some meetings in the future. I'll open it." Zhang Man said in a cold voice as he sorted out a thick stack of documents.

Li Xiaoming quickly put down the coffee machine, "Okay!"

A few minutes later, Li Xiaoming came to the conference room hanging on Zhang Man's butt.

Most people had seen Li Xiaoming at the Royal Wynn Hotel last night, so they had no objection to him following Zhang Man, but Li Xiaoming still felt a lot of hostile looks.

He understood that it was all because of CEO Zhang Manda.

"Everyone can come in here, even a food delivery person can come for a meeting."

Li Xiaoming felt a little angry when he heard the harsh ridicule, but he couldn't let it go.

"Shut up, Zhou Liang, it's meeting time now. I can bring in whoever I want. What does it have to do with you?" Zhang Man glared at the oily young man.

The latter laughed, said nothing, and just gave Li Xiaoming a hard look with his eyes.

"This is Zhou Liang, the son of a big director in the company. If my father were not the chairman, the position of president would probably go to him."

Li Xiaoming nodded. This Zhou Liang was probably Zhang Man's suitor, otherwise he wouldn't be so hostile to a stranger like him.

"Now let's start the regular meeting."

Zhou Liang was the first to raise his hand.

He glanced at Li Xiaoming and said, "I suggest driving this person out."

The whole place was silent, Zhang Man's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "We should discuss the company's affairs here, not the issue of who leaves and who stays."

The others could only smile bitterly. These two were not easy to mess with. Behind one stood the chairman, and behind the other stood another big director. To them, it was like a fight between gods. If one of them was not careful, he might be killed. Set yourself on fire and destroy yourself.

"Since we are here for a meeting, why would we let an outsider like him come here? What use is he? What benefits can he bring to my company?" Zhou Liang said teasingly, holding his chin with one hand.

"He's my assistant. What's the problem with coming to listen?"

Li Xiaoming, who was in the center of the storm, remained calm.

Zhou Liang pressed forward step by step, "Assistant? Has he joined the job? Has he completed the formalities?" Looking at Zhang Man silently, with a winner's smile on his face, "No, right? Then he is not qualified to stand There is a meeting here, I wonder if anyone has any objections?"

Everyone could only nod. Logically speaking, Li Xiaoming was not qualified to come. However, because Zhang Man brought the people, they didn’t say anything. Zhou Liang, whose status was not much worse than Zhang Man, wanted to expel Li Xiaoming. Xiao Ming seemed to have to go.

"Li Xiaoming, please go out first."

Zhang Man had no choice but to clenched his embroidered fists tightly under the table.

"As long as I bring benefits to the company, can I stand here?" Li Xiaoming asked calmly.

"Exactly." Zhou Liang sneered, "Just you? A food delivery person? Can you bring benefits to the company?" His words were full of disdain, "You are lucky to be able to deliver food to me, but it depends on me. When do you want to eat takeout?"

"Why don't you get out of here?!" Zhou Liang shouted.

What Li Xiaoming didn't expect was that Zhou Liang was targeting him this way, not because he was an assistant to the president, but because Zhou Liang had coveted the position of president for a long time, but he didn't expect that Zhang Man would pick the big peach in the end. Later, his purpose was just to make Zhang Man lose face, and Li Xiaoming became Zhou Liang's target.

"I will make some suggestions. If you think they are useless, I will leave immediately." Li Xiaoming raised his hand with a confident look on his face.

Zhou Liang wanted to say something else, but Zhang Man spoke first, "I agree."

"I object!" Zhou Liang slapped the table.

"Agree!"

"Agree!"

"be opposed to!"

Li Xiaoming vaguely felt that he seemed to have fallen into the whirlpool of partisan struggles in large companies.