The financial storm hit Xiao Xiang Province, a depression. At the entrance of what used to be a bustling shopping mall, white collar workers left dejectedly with notes in their hands. Most of the people on the street were frowning and had a serious expression on their faces.

Ou Shihao took a stack of documents and walked into the CEO's office. He suggested to Song Mingjian, "Boss Song, many clients can't send their funds over on time. If the company still distributes benefits to its employees according to the previous days, it will be difficult to keep up with the flow of funds. Do you think … "

Song Mingjian rejected it without thinking: "I've said it before, no matter how difficult it is for the company, it wouldn't treat any of its employees unfairly."

Ou Shihao sighed in his heart. In terms of killing decisiveness, Song Mingjian was undoubtedly the best. In waiting for employees, he has always been known as a "soldier lover" of the business community.

Hopefully, the company's employees will be able to get through this financial crisis together.

The phone on the table rang urgently. Song Mingjian tapped the keyboard with one hand and picked up the receiver with the other. He heard the legal adviser's anxious voice from inside, "Director Song, I just received a notice that there are many works on the web that are involved. "Huang Su is involved in violence and politics. The Internet Surveillance Bureau will seal us in place!"

Song Ming's eyebrows rose as his heart skipped a beat. Involved in those sensitive things? How could this be possible!? With a professional team of editors, the network repeatedly checks and reviews every piece of work to ensure that its content is within the limits allowed by the state.

"I'll mail it to you right away." The Legal Counsel's voice trembled with fear. Song Mingjian slightly frowned. This subordinate of his was someone who had experienced a lot. To be able to make him feel fear, it was clear that the situation was serious.

Song Mingjian and Ou Shihao finished reading the email together, and then looked at the examples to illustrate the content of the 'violation'. Most of the works are listed as being involved in irregularities, and the content is indeed too sensitive. But those novels didn't even exist in the web!

He then opened up the web to search for illegal novels, only to see Song Mingjian sitting stiffly on his seat. Those works actually existed! It seemed that their website had been attacked and some of their works had been replaced.

"How despicable!"

Song Mingjian's frown deepened. He had thought of this more than Ou Shihao: the other party was truly a highly skilled person, to be able to sneak into their website without anyone noticing.

We're going through the legal process. We're so full that we're bullying us." Song Mingjian waved his hand at him. "Don't be impulsive, let's first investigate who is behind this." He already knew in his heart that this move was to completely put himself into a situation where he would never be able to rise again. Who was the person who hated him so much? What kind of power was behind them?

A name suddenly popped into his mind: Jiang Yuhang.

That year, Song Mingjian and the brother-like Jiang Yuhang had a bad relationship and went their separate ways. Jiang Yuhang angrily shouted: "In the future, I will definitely trample over you, Song Mingjian, under my feet."

In order to defeat him, Song Mingjian, Jiang Yu Hang was despicable enough to hire network bullies to attack Zhao Xin'er and use every possible means to seduce her …

Song Ming clenched his fists. If this time it was also Jiang Yuhang who was behind this, then his ability had already developed to a point that could not be underestimated.

The situation took a more serious turn than Song Mingjian had expected. A few hours later, the network was forced to close. The court sent a subpoena: "A large number of works of the novel network are illegal. Chief Executive Song Mingjian, please appear for trial..."

This move was truly ruthless! It was very consistent with Jiang Yuhang's style of doing things.

Song Mingjian calmly instructed: "Go through the resignation procedures for all the staff members and pay them a full three months' salary."

Isn't it just a subpoena? Moreover, the command was not a big deal. "Song Mingjian is actually so serious that he could dismiss all his employees." Boss Song, is there a need to do this? "

"Do as I say!" Song Ming knocked the table with his sword a few times. He was the one that Jiang Yuhang wanted revenge, so he had to bear it all by himself. He did not want to implicate other people.

Ou Shihao thought for a moment and roughly understood what Song Mingjian meant. Not long after he left, he came back and said with both joy and worry: "Director Song, some of the employees refused to resign no matter what, preferring to stay in the company regardless of their salary."

In the end, it was not in vain for Director Song to nurture so many loyal subordinates, as he loved his soldiers like his own sons.

"But now it's not as simple as not getting paid. I'll go talk to them. You will be responsible for the payment for all the works that the authors have yet to settle, and then you will return the copyright to the authors. " Song Ming straightened his robes and glanced at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window with a wistful look. It was a cool autumn air, and the city was suffused with the splendor of autumn.

The first time he met Gu Xiangling was also on such a beautiful autumn day. She had thought that this hug had confirmed her life. Unfortunately, fate was messing with her. Today, she had already gone to the unreachable Heavenly Kingdom.

In the huge auditorium, the staff were all gathered together, staring at Song Mingjian with loyalty and determination. They expressed their thoughts in unison: "Boss Song, I've always treated the company as my home, I'm not willing to leave it for the rest of my life."

"Director Song, I know you have some difficulties, but you can't kick us out. At such a critical time, you don't think of us as your own people anymore? "

"I don't want a salary. I want to stay here even if I have to pay for it."

"Boss Song, don't worry. We'll think of a solution together. There will always be a way …"

Hearing these words, Song Mingjian's eyes moistened. Yes, they truly loved the company and treated him like his parents.

However, even he himself was almost standing on the precipice, unable to protect himself. He calmly stated his analysis and judgment. Finally, he said, "Letting everyone leave is the best form of protection for everyone. If I am able to make a comeback one day, I will definitely bring everyone back. "

Some emotional employees couldn't help but secretly wipe away their tears. Song Mingjian's analysis just now was flawless, and they understood the crisis the company was facing. If the enemy was too strong, then a head-on clash would be akin to an egg hitting a rock.

Song Mingjian lifted the corner of his mouth and laughed lightly: "Why are you all frowning? Believe me, it's only a short separation. This year's annual Clan Assembly will be held ahead of time and will be transformed into a festive feast for others. "

Although he said this, his heart was filled with sorrow. He knew that he was likely to face a prison sentence.

Sure enough, when he returned to the office, the subordinate in charge of the investigation reported to him, "This time, the snitch network was closed because Jiang Yuhang was up to no good behind the scenes and he had so much power. There was an important figure in the city with the help of the underworld.

The name of that heavyweight caused Song Mingjian to be slightly shocked. He was someone who appeared frequently on the news and was in the upper echelons. Together, he was either a big shot or one of the top people on the national list of tycoons.