Chapter 11
Chapter 11 — Chess Game Grandfather's Will
They have to run the project. Contract must be negotiated. Must save every penny to make a profit. Yet the money earned was not enough for those worms to drink afternoon tea. Many key employees have silently sent resignation letters to Ms. Tran. This company is beyond rescue. But Vuong Kien Quan and Khuong Man completely ignored it. Even enjoying that feeling. Power in hand. Every word becomes an order. The whole corporation is like their own family ATM. Their daily job is just to follow Vuong Hao to receive guests. Some people sell functional foods. People come to call for capital. Someone introduced his girlfriend to Vuong Hao. The CEO's office is completely transformed into a private club. Then finally. What I was waiting for also happened. The person who caused the trouble was Vuong Kien Quoc. The person who took that 1,000,000 yuan. He is the Deputy Director of Procurement. In charge of the company's important raw material supply sources. Previously, this job was always handled by a long-time manager. He has cooperated with the old supplier for more than ten years. Prices are stable. Quality guaranteed. But right after taking office. The first thing Vuong Kien Quoc did was to fire the veteran manager. Then change to a new provider. It was said that it was the company of a friend who played cards with him. The new supplier's quote is 10% lower than the old supplier's. Get a new contract. Vuong Kien Quoc happily ran to show off his achievements to Vuong Hao. Say you helped the company save a huge amount of money. Vuong Hao does not understand anything about purchasing raw materials. Sounds like you save money. Instant approval. Not only that. Also publicly praised Vuong Kien Quoc. Vuong Kien Quan and Khuong Man also took that opportunity. Turn him into an example of "pioneering reform". Call on the entire company to learn. New batch of raw materials just arrived in warehouse. The production line has just started. The incident happened immediately. The rate of defective products is up to 90%. Almost all products cannot be shipped. The entire factory was forced to stop operating. Orders from dozens of downstream customers could not be delivered on schedule. Khuong Thi's reputation suffered the most serious blow ever. Fines for breach of contract. Compensation to customers. The total preliminary damage has exceeded 50,000,000 yuan. When the news spread. Vuong Kien Quoc is still sitting in his office. Use company computers to play cards online. When Professor Chu led the technical team to rush in. He was still playing and cursing:
“What are you urging?”
“Will you die if you're a little slow?”
“A pair of Aces!”
"Give me the money! Give me the money!"
Until he was brought before me. He still doesn't understand what's going on.
“Khuong Van?”
“What are you looking for me for?”
He leaned back in his chair. Looks like a fluttering cauliflower.
“I'll say it first.”
“I am now Deputy Director.”
“You're just an advisor.”
“You can't control me.”
I said nothing. Just quietly pushed a damage report towards him. Then look him straight in the eye. Every word. Clear and cold.
“King Jianguo.”
“This 50,000,000 yuan loss…”
“How do you plan to compensate?”
Vuong Kien Quoc's face immediately turned pale. He trembled as he took the report. My hands shook like leaves in the autumn wind.
“5... 50,000,000 bad?"
“No… no way…”
“I... I'm helping the company save money!”
“Obviously I saved money!”
He stammered. Sweat poured down like rain.
“How much did you save in total?”
I asked coldly.
“I… I…”
“Save 10%…”
“Several hundred thousand yuan…”
I nodded slightly.
“You saved the company several hundred thousand yuan in raw material purchases.”
“In return, it caused a direct loss of more than 50,000,000 yuan.”
“Not to mention lost customers.”
“Not to mention the brand reputation that took us many years to build.”
“King Jianguo.”
“I really have to admit.”
“You are truly a business genius.”
My every word. It was like each knife stabbed straight into his heart. Vuong Kien Quoc sat down on the ground.
“It has nothing to do with me!”
“It has nothing to do with me!”
He immediately started denying responsibility.
“Vuong Hao approved!”
“The President agrees!”
“He told me to do that!”
"Right!"
“If you want to find him, find him!”
I don't bother looking at that man lying on the ground again. Just turned to Ms. Tran.
“Call the large conference room.”
“Notify all leaders at director level and above.”
“Including Chairman Wang Hao.”
“Mr. Wang Jianjun.”
“Mrs. Khuong Man.”
“Ten more minutes.”
“Emergency meeting.”
“Meeting topic.”
“Serious production accident of the corporation and prosecution of management.”
Ten minutes later. The large meeting room was packed with people. But the atmosphere this time was even heavier than last time. The faces of Vuong Kien Quan and Khuong Man were dark and scary. Vuong Hao bowed his head. Just like a student who just caused a disaster. Don't dare look at anyone. The usually arrogant "princes of the country" no longer show their faces. Everyone was as quiet as cicadas in winter. I get straight to the point. Not a single word of courtesy. Not a word to spare. I signaled Ms. Tran to show all the evidence on the screen. First document. This is a request to change supplier from Vuong Kien Quoc.