Bai Chen buried his head in reviewing a pile of documents. The company was operating smoothly during this period, and all he could handle were small businesses, which did not require review by the president.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
His assistant stepped forward and said: "Brother Chen, the security captain came up to announce that there is a man below who claims to be the president's father and is clamoring to come up."
Bai Chen frowned and said, "But do you call yourself Wei Yan?"
"Yes."
He put down the pen in his hand, stood up and looked down through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows. He saw a group of people gathered at the door of the company building. One of them, a middle-aged man, seemed to be making a noise about something.
"What is he here for?"
"He didn't explain his purpose, he just forced his way in and threatened that the Wei Group belonged to him."
Bai Chen pursed his lips tightly, with a trace of impatience on his face. He couldn't get any advantage from the boss, so he came to the company to make trouble again. It was expected that the president was not in the company, but recuperating at home.
He immediately picked up his cell phone and called Wei Heng.
Wei family.
Wei Heng is teaching Mu Mu how to hold a pen.
"Boss, Wei Yan is causing trouble downstairs in the company. If you insist on coming up, you see how to deal with it." Bai Chen stared at the several layers of people piled up under the floor-to-ceiling windows at the company's entrance.
Wei Heng frowned and said, "Kick him out."
Bai Chen hesitated and said: "The boss has been kicked out, but he insists on entering and shouts that the company belongs to him. The security captain has no choice but to rush out and break in again."
"What a scoundrel. Wait for me somewhere. I'll be there soon." Wei Heng said coldly.
Over and over again, he took himself too seriously.
Yi Yao cut a plate of fruit and walked over from the restaurant. When he saw him getting up, he asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Wei Heng said: "Yaoyao, I went back to the company, and Wei Yan was making trouble at the door."
When Yi Yao heard the first sentence, she wanted to stop him, but the next words made her heart sink. She nodded and said, "I'll go with you."
"It's just a small matter. I'll be right back after I've taken care of it. Don't worry."
Yi Yao pursed her lips tightly, with a hint of worry in her eyes: "Then go back quickly, and be sure to pay attention to the wound."
"rest assured."
After Wei Heng said this, he held her cheek and kissed her between the eyebrows.
The car drove quickly towards the company.
A lot of people have gathered outside the entrance of Wei Group, with three floors inside and three floors outside. Even some media have arrived, vying to squeeze in to the front to get the first report.
They received a call from an anonymous person, saying there was big material at the door of the Wei Group!
When Wei Yan saw the number of people increase dramatically, the domineering look he had just now disappeared, and his face turned gentle, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
His face was already somewhat weathered, and coupled with the pitiful way he acted at this time, the unsuspecting passers-by were particularly curious.
"This is my company. The chairman of Wei Group is my son. Why don't you let me in? Just because I have been in prison for a few years, he doesn't recognize me. How can you be so philistine!" Wei
Yan was crying and facing the camera.
It's not like talking to the police captain, but more like crying to the camera and the media.
Naturally, some of the people present noticed it, and even the media who came here could guess that they could receive anonymous text messages. This was such a good show, and it was definitely arranged.
But they don't care about the truth of the matter. They just want to gain hot spots and arouse widespread dissemination and discussion. After all, this is their job and they have to make money from it!
The camera clicked, and Wei Yan held back her tears and said, "You guys are trying to judge me. My own son controls the company, and even kicked me out, and asked the security guards to blast me and humiliate me. What kind of evil has this done!
"
The security captain's eyebrows twitched. He was afraid that these reporters would make up facts randomly, so he immediately called for people to step forward to block Wei Yan.
He whispered: "Mr. Wei, if you want to find the president, it is better to contact him directly. He is not in the company now."
The camera was blocked by the security guards. At this moment, he returned to his previous expression and snorted coldly: "I'm not here to see Wei Heng. Why are you so busy as a security guard? Get rid of all these people."
Affect his shots!
He hadn't finished the crying in his heart, and those few words just now were not enough to have an impact on Wei Heng. What he wanted was to be defeated in one blow, so that Wei Heng would be criticized by the Internet and no longer be able to control the Wei Group.
Wei Yan gritted his back molars, stood in the circle surrounded by security guards, and rushed towards the security captain with his fists.
The latter noticed it, immediately dodged, and pushed Wei Yan to the ground with a counter-attack.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a sharp wailing sound cut through the noisy sky the next second.
"Help, we're beating people. The security guards are beating people indiscriminately!"
The media immediately broke through the protection of several people. The security captain's eyebrows jumped, knowing that he was being tricked, and he immediately wanted to let go.
A few flashes of light flashed past my eyes, but it was already too late.
The security captain immediately let go of his hand and took a few steps back. The people looked at a loss and could only look at Wei Yan on the ground, crying and snotting at the camera.
"Quick, go up and ask how to deal with it!" the security captain ordered.
Before his men responded, Bai Chen came down with the bodyguards from the top floor.
As if seeing a savior, the security captain immediately led people to follow behind him.
Bai Chen wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looked cold and calm: "I wonder why Mr. Wei came to the company?"
Wei Yan was not too surprised when he saw Bai Chen, he was just a subordinate after all.
Thinking this way, he felt more confident.
He patted the dirt on his body and said: "Bai Chen, how did Wei Heng teach you? Even these security guards dare to be so unruly and unruly!"
"My father, the former president of the Wei Group and the current president, how dare you do this to me, not even allowing me to enter the company, and even dare to hit me. You must know that this company is named Wei!"
Bai Chen smiled lightly and looked at the surrounding media holding cameras.
He said quietly: "The gathering of people has seriously affected the entrance and exit of our company. Please leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, please go to the police station and see your lawyer."
When the people around him heard this, they panicked and dispersed, leaving only a few extremely curious people.
Of course, most of them are led by reporters, who are really determined to boost their performance at the end of the month.
Bai Chen said: "Mr. Wei, please leave the company door and don't cause trouble."
Wei Yan sneered, pointed at the building behind him, raised his face arrogantly and said: "This company belongs to me, and I have to go in today!"
Reporters scrambled to get their body temperature with microphones in hand.
"Are you Wei Yan, Wei Heng's biological father? May I ask why your son is not allowed to join the company? How is your relationship?"
"I heard that Wei Heng personally sent you to prison more than ten years ago. Is this true?"