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International field a few days later.

The two men flew off expressionlessly, looking at the crowd that was traveling around, they made an action at the same time, both of them raised their eyes and looked at the sky.

"This is the sky in Kyoto." The slightly smaller one said with emotion, "I thought I would never stand here again in my life."

"This is the most common thing you have ever said along the way." The man glanced at the person next to him and said.

"Ye, this is also the time you talked the most." Amu replied.

He is seventeen years old this year. Although he is a taller person among his peers, he is still much shorter than Yang Junhao, so he has to look up at him when he speaks.

"Noisy." Yang Junhao glanced at him faintly.

"Then where are we going now?" Amu said in confusion, "You don't even know your own home now."

"Go to the hotel first, and then check it out, there is no hurry." Anyway, I've come back, "Do you want to go home and have a look?"

"What do you think? I'm not home like you." Amu said sarcastically, "I said that when I go back, it will be the time for my revenge."

"Then let's start as planned first." Yang Junhao said, "Will there be an auction in a few days? Let's start from here."

"Okay." Amu said excitedly.

I hope to meet interesting people at the auction.

The hotel is the best presidential suite in Kyoto that was booked in advance. After everything was packed, someone sent an invitation.

When Yang Junhao opened it, he found that it was indeed an invitation letter to the auction.

Although everything is unknown to him now, he always feels familiar when he walks there.

Girl, I'm back, where are you?

When night came, Yang Junhao stood in front of the window and watched the night view of Kyoto.

He would still dream of that girl, but every time he was a vague figure, only the sound of "Big Brother" was clearly imprinted in his mind.

Who is she?

Is your own sister?

He knocked on his head, why does it hurt every time he thinks of this?

"You should take medicine." Amu said, "Since you've come back, don't think about it. Why bother yourself?"

If possible, he would rather have no memory like Yang Junhao.

Then he won't have to suffer so much.

Early the next morning, Yang Junhao took Amu to a place.

"Mr. Ye." The leader greeted him respectfully, "Everyone is waiting for you inside."

"Yeah." Yang Junhao was wearing a black suit, handsome and handsome, his eyes only glanced at the leader, and a momentum that was not angry but powerful came to his face.

"Is this person the general manager sent from the headquarters?" After Yang Junhao left, the staff below whispered.

"Oh my God, it's so handsome. How could there be such a handsome person?" The little girl at the front desk looked at Yang Junhao's back like a silly.

This company is located in Kyoto's most prosperous office building and is a multinational company with its headquarters in France, while Yang Junhao is the general manager of China.

This is also why these people were so respectful to him when they came in just now.

After Yang Junhao entered, he sat directly at the front seat, looked around for a week and said, "I believe you all know who I am. I only have one requirement, that is obedience, unconditional obedience."

If Ye Xiaoxi was here, he would definitely give Yang Junhao a thumbs up without hesitation: It was indeed from the army, and even if he didn't remember the regulations in this army, he would remember them clearly.

When the people below heard this, they immediately started to talk.

This is too domineering, what are they?

Unconditional obedience?

"If anyone has any objection, you can raise it now." Yang Junhao glanced at everyone present with his phoenix eyes, and then continued, "It's only this time. You must take me well."

"That general manager, if your decision is wrong, do we have to obey it?" someone asked carefully.

"I never made a wrong decision." Yang Junhao glanced at him and said.

puff……

Is there anyone more domineering than this answer?

There will never be any mistakes? Confucius and sages will make mistakes.

"Do you still have any objections? If not, the meeting will be over." Yang Junhao said and stood up, frowned and looked at the person below, "In the future, if you don't have any makeup when you go to work, you won't be able to use it."

Well, even though he had no memory, some things were engraved in his bones, so when he saw that the people below were a little sloppy, he couldn't help but say them.

And the one who was originally crossing his legs, saw this and hurriedly sat down calmly.

They could see it clearly. The new general manager is not easy to fool at all, but don’t be fooled by being beaten as a bird.

You know, there are very few people who are looking for good treatment in Kyoto like their Verpan Group, especially those who can attend meetings, who are in some positions.

It's already very good to be able to get through this.

Yang Junhao naturally didn't care about the people below. He walked out expressionlessly. After entering his office, he looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

"Mr. Ye..."

"Just call me for my position in the company." Yang Junhao interrupted the person who led him in just now and said.

"Yes, General Manager Ye," Wang Junfeng nodded, "The office has been renovated as you told me. See if there is any other place that is not satisfied with? I'll let someone do it again."

"No, this is pretty good." Yang Junhao said, "Are you the office director?"

"Yes." Wang Junfeng was ashamed. As he had been busy for so long, the general manager had just realized it now?

"Yeah, keep talking."

"I have sent an invitation letter to the hotel you are staying at tomorrow night. Do you want to arrange a female companion for you tomorrow night?" After attending the charity auction, there will be a cocktail party.

As the general manager of Weirpan Group, Yang Junhao is also a respect for the cocktail party if he takes his female companion to him.

"No need." Yang Junhao refused directly.

He is also very suspicious of himself now. He is unable to get close to women. When he thinks of holding his arm with a stranger, he feels uncomfortable all over.

And he has never been a person who would compromise himself, so let's just forget about this kind of female companion.

"Okay." Wang Junfeng originally wanted to convince Yang Junhao again, but seeing that he refused so firmly, he thought that he would not be too ill of the boss.

As for those in the secretarial room outside, I can only laugh.

Who told their new general manager to be a cold-faced Guan Gong?
Chapter completed!