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Chapter 10: The Three Fires of the New President

Ji Yizheng's hand grabbed her wrist in time, and with a slight effort she threw herself into his arms. Fires flashed in her eyes for a while before he forced himself to suppress his wild thoughts and said coldly: "Hey,

He also said that it was not intentional, Mo Ning, I didn’t expect that at such a young age, you would learn the ability to seduce people quickly. That’s good. I like you like this. Keep working hard. But, little darling, my uncle will be very busy today.

I don’t have time to satisfy you anymore, just stay here obediently and wait for me to come back, and be obedient!”

Smiling without any warmth, he pushed her away with his hand without any emotion, turned around and left the bedroom, leaving an angry and hateful Mo Ning who could only gnash his teeth into the air.

But no one knew that after leaving the house, Ji Yizheng quietly wiped the sweat from her forehead. It was so damn hot. How could anyone survive in this damn weather?

Inside the Triumph Holiday Hotel, everyone has been speculating recently about how much fire this new official will cause after taking office? They have been tortured to the point of wanting to commit suicide. Is this young president who has just returned to China a sadist?

In a work environment where everyone was in danger, mistakes were always made accidentally, so another department manager left the president's office in despair with a grimace. The original acting president, because his performance had been poor,

If he didn't do his job well, he was kicked out by the young president. Those old fools and countless vases were also ordered to re-evaluate. Those who failed would naturally have to pack their bags and get out.

During lunch time, Ji Yizheng, who had not left the office, unbuttoned two buttons on his collar, took off his black suit jacket and put it on his arm, and went down from the exclusive elevator to his dedicated canteen for dinner.

A sexy girl wearing several-inch high heels walked to the secretary's office, negotiated with an acquaintance of the secretary, and got permission to enter the president's office.

After Ji Yizheng finished his meal, he left the hotel specifically to eat, and wandered around the streets before returning. However, the air in the city was very polluted, and it was far from as refreshing as a villa in the suburbs. I don't know what he thought, his

A very shallow smile overflowed from his lips. If someone in the company saw him like this, they would probably kneel down and thank the Lord Buddha for finally opening their eyes.

The elevator leads directly to his office floor. There is a secretary on duty, so he doesn't need to hold a key to open the door. He pushes the door open and goes in. His feet suddenly pause. There is a strong smell of perfume in the air. This is not a smell he is familiar with, let alone in his private room.

On the territory.

Walking slowly to the rest room connected to his office, on the semi-circular sofa that could be used as a bed, there was a girl lying with her long curly hair hanging on her breasts, a small coat thrown on the ground, and a suspender belt.

The skirt exposed a large area of ​​​​spring light. The skirt that only reached the knees showed slender and straight long legs. The lying posture made the scenery under the skirt vaguely visible.

There are a lot of bold people in this world, and there are even more brainless and smart-alecked women everywhere. Hey, if Ji Yizheng is so easy to seduce, he might be a great blessing for women who want to climb into a wealthy family.

A trace of disgust flashed across his eyes. He didn't even bother to wake up the woman. Instead, he turned back to the office area, sat in the armchair, put his long legs on the small coffee table aside, closed his eyes and squinted.

The beautiful girl waited and waited, knowing that the CEO had entered the office, knowing that he had come to the rest room, knowing that he was standing there staring at her, so she was secretly happy and thought to herself, men are not all the same, they rely on their lower body to think.

animal, and then she continued to wait and wait, and hope, and soon after, the room became quiet and the sound disappeared, making the girl unable to hold it in anymore, she opened her eyes, looked around, and put on her shoes again.

, then I saw the young, handsome, rich and outstanding CEO, sleeping soundly.

This man is so charming. He is not moved by his beauty. The girl felt unspeakable annoyance and calculation in her heart. She rolled her eyes a few times, quietly picked up the CEO's cell phone, and then dialed her own number.

After successfully getting the CEO's personal phone number, she stared at the CEO infatuatedly for a long time. She couldn't help but step forward, leaned down, and slid her hand down his collar.

Ji Yizheng woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a face with heavy makeup on his face, and red lips sliding down his cheeks and chin.

With his thin lips raised, he stretched out his hands around the woman's waist. She staggered down, and her body fell limply on top of him. The towering shuangfeng then squeezed out a deep groove, swaying and beating, which was very eye-catching.

"President, how bad are you!"

The girl's cooing voice made people numb, and she took the initiative to press her body closer to him, rubbing against him provocatively.

Ji Yizheng raised her eyebrows and said in a low and sexy voice: "What's your name?"

"The president is really a noble person who forgets things. I am Lily from the public relations department. Have you ever met her?"

"Oh, is it so?"

Ji Yizheng responded nonchalantly, but his brows furrowed tighter and tighter. It was true that this woman sprayed the perfume too heavily, but he had a sensitive nose and his desire to sneeze was too strong, while the girl was overly enthusiastic and eager.

He put his hands into his pants and headed straight for his destination.

Ji Yizheng was not Liu Xiahui. He would not refuse service when offered. Although the smell of the girl's perfume was really pungent, he let the woman do what she did and picked up the phone: "Secretary Chen, call up the manager of the public relations department.

"

The girl blinked her big eyes covered with black eyeliner and looked at Ji Yizheng without knowing why. Ji Yizheng then smiled in a good-natured manner, her voice still calm, "There's no point in firing you alone.

Good things come in pairs!"

No matter how stupid the girl was, she realized the meaning of Ji Yizheng's words. Her face turned pale with fright, she retracted her hand and scrambled down, hurriedly arranging her clothes and arguing incoherently.

"President, I know I was wrong. President, please forgive me just once because this is my first offender..."

They all underestimated Ji Yizheng's ruthlessness. Anyone who violated his bottom line must first have the strength to withstand his revenge, otherwise, they would probably die even more miserably.

When the public relations manager came in, he saw his subordinates crying profusely. He was shocked and knew something was wrong. He hurriedly calmed down, stepped forward and bent down and said: "President, this is -"

Ji Yizheng stood up, ignoring the sexy man on the ground, who now looked like a beggar on the street. He walked up to the public relations manager in two steps, looked at him condescendingly with his height advantage, and said: "Go to the human resources department to get it."

A document contains a very detailed account of why the hotel fired you and several of your public relations staff. After completing the resignation, you will go to the Finance Department to collect your final salary."

The manager shivered for a while, as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head, which was as cold as a bone. Ji Yizheng's sudden dismissal showed that it was not unfounded, and the documents were naturally already there, just waiting to be picked.

Just tell him to get lost.

Not long after Ji Yizheng returned to China and took over the hotel, several fires were already set on fire. Each time, it made people panic and felt that disaster would befall him at any time.

After the resigned manager and the public relations lady walked away in dejection, Ji Yizheng clasped her hands, leaned slightly back in her chair, lowered her eyebrows and meditated for a moment, then pressed the intercom to call her secretary.

"President, please find me."

The secretary stood in front of the table tremblingly, carefully observing Ji Yizheng's face. As a qualified secretary to the president, he still has a good eye for observing faces. Just by the dejected look on the face of the public relations manager when he left, he knew something was wrong.

, and PR Lily was the one who put it in at her own discretion.

Ji Yizheng's fingers tapped lightly on the table, one after another. Nothing could be seen from his expressionless handsome face, but the more he did it, the more frightened he was. Secretary Chen thought, no

The fire of knowing should be burned on yourself. Although I am not that outstanding, I still work hard without complaining. There is hard work without credit, so I shouldn't be so cruel!

Finally, the knocking stopped, and Ji Yizheng's eyes fell on Secretary Chen. He smiled and said, "Secretary Chen, are you very nervous now? Do you think I will fire you immediately?"

Secretary Chen looked embarrassed, waving his hands and shaking his head. He really didn't know what kind of medicine this cold-blooded young man was selling.

Just listen to Ji Yizheng continue: "Your assessment starts tomorrow. The task is quite special. As long as you complete it well, you can continue to stay here. If not, you don't need me to tell you!"

Secretary Chen understood that she still had a chance to keep this golden job that everyone envied, but what kind of assessment task would it be?

When Mourning came down from upstairs, she discovered that she was not the only one in the villa, there was an extra servant, and there was also a driver responsible for her travel. Of course, he was actually the bodyguard who monitored her the whole time.

Are you afraid that she will run away? Or are you really going to accuse him? He is so thoughtful, does he take her too seriously?

"Miss Mo, Mr. Ji asked you to go to the hotel to meet him after lunch."

Mourning sat at the dining table, eating the exquisite and sumptuous food on the plate as if chewing wax. He looked up at the driver bitterly and said, "Can I say no?"

The driver showed a dedicated work attitude and said in an extremely serious tone: "Mr. Ji told me to bring Miss Mo here. Please don't make things difficult for me. It's hard work for Miss Mo to make a trip."

Mo Ning put down his spoon and sneered. He had already cursed Ji Yizheng completely in his heart, and said: "Why bother? It's not hard. I won't make it difficult for you. Don't worry!"

Pushing the chair away, he wiped the grease stains from the corners of his mouth with his hands and said, "Let's go and see what he wants to do."


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