Reborn on Top of Football Chapter 42

With the order of Wang Ai, there was chaos in the purchasing department. After Ai Xiaoming was rich, there were still a few who followed him, who would naturally eat towards whom. Wang Ai Yi Sun and Yi Lin couldn't take it anymore, and hurriedly turned downstairs.

Behind the sound of chaotic footsteps, at the entrance of the stairs, Wang Aigang was about to go downstairs, and suddenly felt that someone was pushed back behind him, and his feet tripped, and his body jumped down involuntarily.

The staircase of this old state-owned company's office building is very narrow and steep, and the concrete steps have sharp edges and corners, and there is a drop of more than three meters from top to bottom.

Li Lin, who had just rushed to the stairs, just saw this scene, stretched his hands in vain, and was punched in the face without turning his eyes.

Wang Ai was frightened in midair, and suddenly there was no preparation at all. At this moment, there was nowhere to grasp. Seeing that the dark gray concrete steps were getting larger and larger in sight, the spotless corners were even glowing. Youguang. Fortunately, Wang Ai has practiced for many years, and his body is very flexible. One palm shot on the first step cushioned the tendency of the body to fall, but not far away is the corner wall of the stairs. According to this posture, Wang Ai will leap Punch to the top of the solid wall.

Wang Ai had to forcibly turn his head and shake his legs with the help of his waist. Before the body was adjusted, the entire person was photographed on the green paint on the lower side of the wall.

Wang Ai moaned in pain, and looked up angrily. On the top of the stairs was Ai Xiaoming's crooked face.

Instantly, Wang Ai understood the meaning of Ai Xiaoming. As long as something went wrong, Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing lost their heirs. This company is half of the Lao Wang family and the old Ai family, and the old Ai family is Ai Xiaoming. Push yourself, you can get nearly 50 million wealth, no wonder Ai Xiaoming took the risk. As for the hindsight, it can be justified that he fell down by himself.

I just don't know if it was just a temporary stimulus caused by his "Heir Is Me", or if it has been planned for a long time.

"Little boss, run away!" Li Lin hugged Ai Xiaoming, who was about to rush down, shouted wildly.

Wang Ai barely stood up and stumbled to the first floor.

Many of the soldiers in the Defense Department who have heard the wrong voice have already been unable to bear it, but they cannot move without orders, and they will rush forward.

The old Dong accompanied Wang Ai, and when the meeting was not over, Ai Xiaoming and the three dog legs were taken down by the crowd.

Wang Ai was sitting on the back seat of Lao Dong 's bicycle, in front of the humanity of the security department and purchasing department, as well as the departments in the office building: “From today, Ai Xiaoming will not be allowed to enter the factory area. No economic relationship with Ai Xiaoming is allowed. "

Wang Ai turned to look at Ai Xiaoming, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Get the police station."

After speaking, Wang Ai planned to go to the hospital to take a look first. I don't know how the real injury can't be reassured. An athlete must take extra care of his body.

"I'm yours!" Ai Xiaoming struggled.

Wang Aili ignored it.

"** Zizi, come back to me, I **** your mother!" Ai Xiaoming yelled.

Wang Ai was stiff, turned around, and walked back. As he passed the crowd, he took out the pick from a defender and went to Ai Xiaoming. He picked up the pick horizontally with his hands and yelled, "She is your sister!"

The old Dong in the crowd turned away and looked away.

"Slap!" Ai Xiaoming's face crooked, and a spit of blood sprayed four teeth on the ground.

At noon, looking at Wang Ai's hand wrapped in gauze and Wu Qing's back, Wang Bin angered Ai Xiaoqing in the rare presence of the wheelchair-bound Jin Secretary, Song Lao Liu and others: "Be used to it, play with your life After the old man is used to it, you are used to it, and see what it looks like! Your good brother is going to kill your son and take your property! "

Wang Aiwen turned over and hurriedly interjected: "Parents, I'm fine, the doctor also said, the bones are all right, just a bit of skin, and I will go back to school in the afternoon."

Wang Bin forced the fire: "How does Ai Xiaoming rectify?"

Wang Ai had already thought about it on the way when he came: "Send the police station and let the accounting and purchasing department in the factory calculate how much he took away for nothing, repay the original price, no money to use a car, jewelry top ... As for my account."

Wang Ai turned to look at Song Lao Liu, and laughed, "Lao Song, this thing has stopped you to take a few people to his house. Simply smash it again. If he wants to ask you why, you will tell him 'Little Tiancai last night Asked the mosquito to bite a bag. In the future, as long as Xiaotian has something to do, even if he drinks cold water and plugs his teeth, he will be counted as Ai Xiaoming '. "

Song Laoli grinned: "Relax, you're guaranteed to be beautiful without a tail. By the way, are these dog legs needed?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "Ai Xiaoming has no money and no one follows him."

Wang Bin listened in silence, nodded slowly: "I went back and asked the police station to make a record of Ai Xiaoming, Li Lin, Sun Yi, and those dogs, and put them on record. Like you said, in the future You have something to do, and I'll turn him out and send him to eat a gun! "

After that, he turned to look at his wife. Ai Xiaoqing nodded busily.

"Well, you go out first, I'll talk to Secretary Jin." Wang Ai waved to catch people.

The last Ai Xiaoqing came over and bent over Wang Ai's face and kissed him heavily: "My good son! My mother is too embarrassed about these younger brothers and sisters. My son is a man and knows that he is in his best position!"

The crowd dispersed, leaving Wang Ai and Secretary Jin in the room.

Wang Ai snorted painfully, with a large piece of Wu Qing on his back, just holding back.

"Why not be careful, college students will be seen at the sight, but they are also rash." Secretary Jin critically criticized.

Wang Ai grinned: "You're all in the hospital. I'm sorry I can't come because of our friendship?"

Staring at the old man, Wang Ai-cai sighed: "Become an elbow armpit, a disaster wall! I know why family businesses can't go far. Outsiders can be demon in their posts at most, but relatives can go straight to the door. Even in the company It's nothing, and it has the power to turn the whole company upside down. "

Secretary Jin snorted coldly: "If it's in the country, it's called a pro-only person. From ancient to modern times, a pro-only person has not failed."

Wang Ai nodded and said, "Sometimes it may not be the cold-hearted love of a family leader like me. It can only be shared by the poor, not the rich. Do you think it was created by you, he thinks it was created by the family, do you think It's yours, and he thinks he has his share too. If you don't talk clearly in your consciousness, you'll have to have a fight sooner or later. "

Secretary Jin nodded: "Well, the past is over. This is also an opportunity to adjust corporate management. What do you think?"

"I plan to start tomorrow at the factory for a few days and implement a new management approach."

For two days in a row, Wang Ai conducted a careful investigation of the factory, which was basically well-founded. Wang Bin has been going to the hospital to accompany Secretary Jin these days, knowing that Wang Ai was going to hide in the factory to perform a major operation. He can see clearly. Both of his fate and toss are earned for his son. Since Wang Ai managed well in the past, this time it is almost the same, so he doesn't have to save to cause interference. Besides, the factory and his younger brother Wang Xiu are temporarily in town, and the existing systems of various departments are relatively mature.

On the morning of this day, Wang Ai was going to convene a meeting of the heads of various departments after arriving at the factory to arrange a new management system for the enterprise. When the car had just arrived at the factory, Sun Yi, who was rubbing his hands, stopped the Jinbei bread.

"Ai Xiaomei and Ai Xiaoju are here, leading many relatives to block the office building for money."

"What money do you want?" Wang Ai frowned.

"The money for Ai Xiaoming's medical treatment, the economic loss of being unable to deliver, said a lot anyway."

Chapter end