1592: C1592 Last Hour

C1592 Last Hour

Early morning, the sun shone down over the land.

Kang Weiya kicked her pointy heels and strode into Nanfang Corporation's office building, accompanied by Dong Jun and Mahang, these two loyal dogs.

Today is the day of the International Textile Fair.

As the CEO of the Kaihuang Group, she ought to go to the convention center and sit in the temporary small office she had set up, waiting for those who were looking forward to cooperating with her.

But Convia did not.

Fairy Beauty Silk Socks or other products of the Kaihuang Group, how much they could gain from it was completely out of her consideration.

The reason she came to the Nanfang Group in advance was to witness how Boss Lee and his subordinates obediently left this building and never came back.

These days, she paid close attention to the situation of Nanfang Group.

There was a backlog of goods that could not be stored in the warehouse. Only Nanfang was a product with black silk, and it had not been sold for a long time.

He actually worked overtime for several days in a row.

Such a move would undoubtedly hasten the bankruptcy of the company.

A week ago, Convia had especially prayed that Liu would not come back.

But now, she was filled with gratitude towards this scumbag's return.

It's a good thing you're back.

If you don't come back, who can help me, and cut down the time that's coming on for at least a month to a week?

On the way to Nanfang Group, Kang Weiya even called the professional lawyer team that specializes in Kaihuang Group.

He told them to prepare the Kaihuang Group and stockings' distribution that was not good for business and that their funds could not be transferred to him. As long as they were prepared like this, after today's exhibition ended, Kang Weiya could officially announce the dismissal of everyone in the stockings division using her identity as the CEO of a corporation.

The reason was very reasonable.

Not only has your division not made a profit for the whole company, it has also lost so much money.

So what if he was the founder of Nanfang Group? In front of a legal document, he was nothing.

So now Convia was in a particularly good mood.

Even when she saw Chen Dalee gritting his teeth, she suddenly felt that this guy was still a little cute.

"Smelly bitch, what are you doing here again? Do you believe that your grandpa won't smash your smelly face!?"

Sometimes, Brother Dalee just cared about the fairer sex.

Although Kang Weiya had a vicious heart and had never done much personnel before, she was still a woman, and a foreign girl with an enchanting figure and pretty face.

Do you have the nerve to smash that beauty they made?

If Lee Nanfang was here, he would definitely teach Chen Dalee a good lesson. The correct course of action would be to directly beat this woman to the ground.

"I'm the CEO of the company, why can't I come here?"

Kang Weiya, who was in a good mood, forgave Chen Dalee for being rude. She threw out a sentence lightly and made a grabbing motion towards Brother Dalee's face.

Chen Dalee was so shocked that he quickly took two steps back.

When she came back to her senses, Convia continued into the building with a pleasant smile on her face.

Being scared by a woman like that, it was really a humiliation to Brother Dalee's reputation.

But he couldn't bear it.

Heaven knows what else this woman would do. Didn't she just run away from her boss a few days ago?

Chen Dalee suppressed the impulse to rush up and beat the whole Kang Weiya's mouth full of teeth off, turned around and ran to the front desk to call Dung Shixiong.

Last night, all the employees of Nanfang Group worked overtime.

Production continued to produce new Nanfang stockings overnight.

The Sales Department and the Marketing Department teamed up to make the final preparations for the fair. They went to the exhibition center and rearranged Nanfang Group's booth for the night before returning to the company.

As for the technical department, under Lao Zhou's comforting words, everyone stayed in the company quietly, waiting for the sales fair promised by the boss and selling off more than half of the stock in the warehouse.

During the night, everyone was busy with their hands and feet on the ground.

Finally, in the early morning, he was able to rest for a short period of time.

Dung Shixiong, who was recuperating in his office, suddenly heard a phone ring and quickly grabbed it.

"Hey, Lao Dong, that stinking woman Kang Weiya is here again. I saw her heading towards the technology department. I think she's going to dig our corner again. "

Nanfang Group was the second home for everyone.

As the chief of security, Chen Dalee was very familiar with every corner of the building.

With just a glance from afar, he knew these people were going to the technology department after Kang Weiya entered the elevator and Dong Jun respectfully pressed down on the elevator floor.

"Alright, I understand. "Hey, where's the boss? The boss said he got the order yesterday, did anyone load it?"

Dung Shixiong asked Chen Dalee while he was tidying up his clothes.

This question confused Chen Dalee: "What order? "Ah, I remember now. The boss said that he wanted to sell half of yesterday's stock, but there's no news of him until now."

"What?"

After Dung Shixiong heard the news, he felt a chill run up his head from the bottom of his feet.

Everything was fine, except for the fact that Convia was digging.

The technical department's professionals were at a disadvantage.

Otherwise, why would Convia turn a blind eye to everyone else and focus all her attention on the technology department?

After mastering the core technology of Nanfang's Black silk, with a large amount of money being poured into it, a new company could be established very quickly.

In recent days, many people in the technology department had already begun to waver.

Everyone was panicking, and the situation was grim.

It was because of this situation that Lao Zhou dared to speak of this matter in front of his boss during the meeting yesterday.

And the boss was direct with his efforts to appease his employees.

This meant that before the fair started, the company would receive funds, resume sales, and complete the entire business chain. This way, people wouldn't have to worry about the collapse of Nanfang Group.

However, after a night had passed, no one came to ask for goods.

What should he do?

The people from the technology department were waiting there.

Since no one came to buy the goods, everyone only felt that the boss was lying to them.

Just this lie alone would cause many people to be determined to leave Nanfang Group.

Thinking of all these dangerous consequences in an instant, Dung Shixiong didn't bother replying to Chen Dalee anymore. He gave up the microphone in his hand and ran towards the technology department.

Chen Dalee was right, the first target of Convia's visit to the Wuhan Iron and Steel Group was the Technical Department.

"What do you think?"

Kang Weiya arrogantly asked a group of technicians led by Lao Zhou.

She had her eyes on Nanfang's black silk production technology, not these people, so there was no need for her to be polite to them.

The entire room was extremely quiet.

Many of the technicians looked at Kang Weiya's posture, and their hearts were burning with fury. However, they could not say a single word.

He waited bitterly for an entire night, but he still did not see any miracle.

Whether it was the boss telling a lie to appease everyone or Lao Zhou telling a lie to tell everyone that he didn't want them to leave, time had already passed and the truth was placed in front of everyone.

"I've brought the contract, why don't you guys say a few words."

After a long silence, Convia impatiently said, "Hah, I can see that you guys really like the working environment here. I can assure you that after the signing of the new contract, you guys will still be able to work here. "Why, is there no one willing to make a choice yet?"

Convia's words were like a needle stabbing into the hearts of these technicians.

Everyone was working here and couldn't bear to part with it. Was it because they couldn't bear to part with this cold reinforced concrete building?

What a joke!

Everyone was reluctant to part with their colleagues here.

He couldn't bear to part with the beautiful girls from the Sales Department that he saw every day.

He couldn't bear to get off work every day. With just a casual greeting, he could gather a table of the security brothers who chatted and drank wine.

They were even more reluctant to part with their boss, who had always treated them as his family.

But no matter how reluctant he was, he had to live.

The boss couldn't make the company operate normally anymore. No matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't be worth a single bite of steamed bread.

All the technicians had ugly expressions on their faces.

There were even a few girls who began to sob softly.

As a technician, Lao Zhou was unable to lead the team and could not stand such a depressing atmosphere. He slowly turned around to face his subordinates. He wanted to tell them not to have any psychological burdens and to make a choice based on their own hearts.

However …

"Wait!"

With a shout, Dung Shixiong rushed in while gasping for breath, "Lao Zhou, wait a moment. Gentlemen, listen to me. The boss has promised to let the company run before the fair starts. There's still an hour before the exhibition begins, so everyone needs to be confident! "2

Dung Shixiong is well aware of the importance of technicians to a company.

Therefore, whenever there was an interesting opportunity, he would spare no effort to think of a way to make Nanfang Group's many technicians stay.

"Hur hur, is there any point in waiting for another hour?"

Convia's voice sounded eerie.

Just now, she had taken the first step towards success.

However, Dung Shixiong's interference caused her foot to step back.

Convia wanted to find someone to kill Dung Shixiong.

The last time he closed off the dark room, why didn't he drive this guy crazy or kill him?

The reason why he failed the first time round was all because of Dung Shixiong.

Convia was filled with resentment, but it soon disappeared.

She came here as the victor. Facing these losers, it would be even more fun to see them struggle on their deathbed.

"Alright, then I'll give you guys an hour."

Convia didn't look at anyone, but put on a look of someone looking down their nose, and said faintly, "The fair starts at 9, and that is the final time for you people to make your choice. If by then no one comes to me to sign the contract. "Heh heh, then you guys go eat together with Lee Nanfang!"

Convia's voice filled everyone's ears.

The many technicians who were feeling complicated just a moment ago were like drowning people who had just struggled to get their heads out of the water and breathed in fresh air. They felt completely comfortable.

The problem was, as long as they didn't go back to the shore, they would eventually fall back into the water.

They only hoped that someone would help them at this crucial moment.

With so many people, Dung Shixiong was unable to pull them away.

He could only pull on Convia.

"Director Kang, we still need to work. If you don't have anything important to do, please come with me to the meeting room and wait."

As Dung Shixiong spoke, he moved aside the door and made a gesture of "please".

With a cold snort, Convia raised her head and walked outside.

She could wait.

The ones who couldn't wait any longer were Nanfang's group.

With Dung Shixiong's footsteps, the group went to the meeting room.

Dung Shixiong was still thinking in his heart, so he immediately called the boss after settling down Kang Weiya.

However, just as he pushed open the door to the meeting room, a strong smell of alcohol hit his face.

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