Reborn in the 1980s: A scientific research leader cultivates the land to serve the motherland

Assistant Zhang roared angrily, letting out a sigh of relief in his heart.

Let you make trouble while Mr. Jiang is lying down.Let you say there is no one in charge.

Assistant Zhang's roar definitely had some effect. The lawyer behind him stepped forward immediately, unfolded a legal document, and politely said to the troublemakers: "Please take a look."

A few minutes later, a person spoke first, with a smile on his face that was trying to muddle through, and he was ready to explain the matter in a vague way.

"Zhang Special Assistant, could you take it out earlier? We are just worried that the company has no decision-maker."

"That's right. It's well said. A country cannot be left without an owner for a day, and the same goes for our group."

"Yes, we will do our best to help Mrs. Jiang overcome this difficulty."

Several people opened their mouths, and they said this as soon as they opened their mouths. They were the ones who had no choice but to mess with it, and it seemed that An Ning was at fault.

"Trouble?"

An Ning didn't hide his sarcasm at all. He just happened to be full of anger and had nowhere to express it. Killing a few to practice his skills and offering sacrifice flags would be good.

"Is it just a few of you? Who gives you the face to think that you are so important that the company can't survive without you?"

"Sliding the world's great joke."

"Special Assistant Zhang, call the security guards to come up. Those who are fired will be fired, and those who cancel cooperation will be cancelled. There is no room for negotiation."

"Yes!"

The security guards were already in place. Assistant Zhang waved his hand, and several people came up to restrain the people who were leading the trouble.

"You can't do this! If you do this, you will lose the support of the people and bring down the company!"

"Let me go, you have no right to do this!"

An Ning smiled contemptuously.

"I have a lot of money. If the company becomes corrupt, I will open another one for Jiang Xia. You guys are nothing!" With a wave of his hand, several people were quickly taken away by the security guards. The silence on this floor was eerie.

"Why, is there anyone else who wants to go with them?"

Everyone retreated with a roar and started working.

An Ning called Zhang Teshu into the office. Ten minutes later, Zhang Teshu worried the managers of each department and held a meeting.

In the conference room, An Ning sat in Jiang Xia's seat, pointed with one finger and said: "Start."

The first manager to report began to report, but An Ning still had no response. Everyone sitting there had too many questions in their hearts, but they just didn't dare to say anything.

They don't think An Ning understands the internal affairs of the group, but the previous scenes are still in front of them, and they still cooperate in order to save their jobs.

"Stop—you made a mistake in calculating the data."

An Ning stood up from the chair and stared down.

"I have never studied economics, but if I wanted to, I could graduate from this subject in three days."

"I can remember all the words you said and all the documents you handed in, just once. This is called photographic memory."

"I, An Ning, the wife of Jiang Xia, have a photographic memory. I am a doctoral tutor and professor at Jingshi University, and a researcher at the National Research Institute. If I have such an identity, you think you can still ignore me and fool me. Come to the meeting with an attitude, then where is the door, get out!"

An Ning slapped his hands on the table, and the heart of the person sitting there suddenly skipped a beat.

"While Jiang Xia is hospitalized, all documents will be handed in normally. You just need to do your own thing."

"Dismiss!"

Aloof and peaceful, he walked out of the office with a cold look. People in the office wiped the sweat from their heads. It was so scary.

They even felt that An Ning was more terrifying than Jiang Xia. She... was like a tyrant who was polite before fighting.