Chapter 930 Real Power
"Whatever you want, the whole family gathers together, as long as you are happy, there is no need to force it."
Huang Zhiwen, Huang Bin and his son also took a sip symbolically. Huang Zhizhong and Huang Zhihong saw that there was a turmoil in the dark, but they were just scratching the surface.
Only Huang Zhiwei was really happy for his son, he drank a glass of wine on his back, and poured another glass, "I wish our Huang family a bright future, do it."
Huang Zhiwei drank two glasses in a row, and the others at the table saw that Huang Zhiwen didn't raise their glasses, so they could only feel embarrassed. The women just accompanied their husbands and children back to the old man's house for the New Year. They didn't even have the idea of raising their glasses. He smiled awkwardly but politely.
Huang Heng and Huang Bin of the younger generation had their own thoughts, but Huang Yao and Huang Yi's sister and brother had an indifferent attitude of "nothing to do with themselves". During the most important Spring Festival and New Year's Eve, no one continued to say a word. The embarrassment of the scene can be imagined.
A New Year’s Eve dinner that each has its own ghosts and calculations is destined to not go well, let alone enjoy it, and the old man Huang Junrong has no habit of staying up late, even if it is New Year’s Eve, he will go to bed early and never wait until 0 o’clock The bell was ringing, so the family said goodbye to the old man hastily after dinner, and then went home.
The New Year's Eve in Beijing can be described as 'rarely visited'. Even if the roads are usually congested and congested, few cars are rarely seen during the New Year's holiday.
The four cars from Beijing Huayuan, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, Honda, Huang Zhiwen, Huang Zhizhong, and Huang Zhihong’s family are all good cars. Only the boss Huang Zhiwei’s family is a relatively ordinary old Honda, but this does not affect Huang Zhiwei today. The excitement and excitement, for many years, he has not been so happy for a long time.
"Son, it's really good. Dad hasn't loved you for nothing for so many years! Dad is already very happy that you can come back from abroad. He never thought that your second uncle would allow you to directly enter the company, and let you skip a grade and become a warehouse." The manager of the business department is even higher than your uncle, so you have to seize the opportunity."
"Dad, do you think this is a good thing?" Huang Heng calmly looked at a flickering street light outside the window, and quickly shook his fingers as the light bulb was about to break.
"Huh?" Huang Zhiwei frowned suspiciously, "Entering the company is equivalent to entering the company's interior. The manager of the warehouse department can also be regarded as the management team. How much better are you than your peers."
"What's the use of being stronger than many people? Isn't what you want the whole Feihuang Group?"
"No, Dad. Dad wants you to take back what belongs to you! My son is much stronger than Huang Bin. He, Huang Bin, is not worthy of controlling the Feihuang Group, let alone possessing the resources of the Huang family! No matter what you have to go through, No matter what you pay, you must win your grandfather's trust, and compare Huang Bin to the bottom."
Huang Zhiwei clenched his fists viciously. He thought that his knowledge and abilities were no worse than that of his second brother Huang Zhiwen, but his health was not up to par. He was found to have a serious heart disease in his middle age. The old man felt sorry for him and refused to let him manage the company. Only then did Huang Zhiwen gradually control the Feihuang Group.
His own younger brother took control of the company, and his beloved nephew took over the power. At first he didn't think there was anything wrong with these things, but he often couldn't sleep and hated himself, and hated this unsatisfactory body even more, but it was only limited to resentment It's just my own self-blame.
However, as Huang Zhiwen managed the company for a longer period of time, and as Huang Bin grew older, Huang Zhiwei gradually discovered that Huang Zhiwen often forgot and ignored his elder brother's choices, and his formerly well-behaved and sensible nephew even ignored him. , and even occasionally made rude remarks, this kind of gap made him unacceptable.
Huang Zhiwei also tried to tell the old man to let him return to the board of directors, even the management of the company, but the old man just simply said 'you are not healthy' and sent him away. For a long time, he also Gradually, he learned to adapt to the ignorance of his younger brothers, until...he found that his son suddenly became more familiar abroad.
He also asked his son several times what he had experienced abroad,
But his son has always been reluctant to mention it, and he can't force it, but everyone will encounter thorns and hardships on the road of growth. After getting over it, they will gradually mature. He is very pleased with his son's maturity, and he is also grateful for his son's success, because, This gave him hope.
"My little brother...haha, useless! I really don't know how such a smart second uncle can raise such a pure and lovely son."
Describing a child as innocent and cute is a compliment, but using it to describe an adult in his twenties who is studying in graduate school is tantamount to disdain and insult, especially the contemptuous smile on the corner of Huang Heng's mouth, which proves his contempt for Huang Bin .
"Huang Bin is still very capable. He made a lot of money doing real estate development and large supermarkets in H province before. When he returned to the capital, he opened an electrical supermarket. He didn't say he was going to be a chain store just now. It seems that he really made money. No, I don’t know where his ghost idea came from!”
"Hehe, how much money did he make? Ten million? One hundred million? Can he have the profits of Feihuang Group? As long as Feihuang Group doesn't earn more, he will never be able to live without the wings of his second uncle. He is a young eagle, but unfortunately he can only wait to be fed and cannot spread his wings, so what is the difference between him and a blind house sparrow?"
Huang Heng pushed his glasses gentlemanly, his eyes revealed an inexplicable confidence. Just now when his second uncle asked him to be the manager of the warehouse department, he saw Huang Bin's impulsive expression. It proves that Huang Bin's behavior is still too immature.
Impulsiveness is a stupid thing that children would do.
"Son, don't forget the old saying, God can't starve to death for blind house sparrows! After all, your second uncle is now in charge of Feihuang Group, and trying to take the company back from him is tantamount to pulling a tooth out of a tiger's mouth."
"Second uncle is still very skillful. This time, the position of manager of the warehouse department seems to praise me very highly, but in fact he has no real power at all."
"Real power!"
Huang Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment, his originally smug smile gradually subsided, and his alcoholism became more sober. After his son reminded him, he suddenly realized that the manager of the warehouse department sounds nice, but in fact it is just a thankless position. Once there is a problem, the responsibility cannot be shirked, but the purchasing department will judge the situation with credit.
"The lack of real power is not the most important thing! The company's purchasing department has always been managed by my third uncle, and my third uncle has only followed the example of my second uncle in recent years. I'm afraid they will join forces to use some shady means."
A cold light flashed across Huang Heng's eyes, and a smile replaced it, "But there's nothing to worry about. Although the Feihuang Group is in the hands of my second uncle, the Huang family doesn't count if he says so!"