Chapter 182: Who Elaborately Planned The Conspiracy? 13
Han Murphy smiled softly, flicked the ashes of his cigarette skillfully, and said, "Don't blame me? Do you blame Wei Ya?"
"That girl should be blamed! That girl's heart must not be evil! She is simply not a human being! After all, Miss Su is her best friend, how could she come up with such a vicious idea?" Lao Chen was indignant.
Speaking flatly.
"Old Chen, do you know why I chose Wei Ya?" Han Murphy said slowly in the smoke: "Because I know how vicious she is."
"To put it figuratively, Wei Ya is like a wolf, and Xiaoxiao is like a rabbit. I just need to throw the rabbit to the wolf's mouth, and I don't need to tell it what to do."
“Besides, sometimes, how can one’s own brainstorming method be better than that of others?”
“In management terms, this is called giving full play to the initiative of your subordinates.”
"Only those third-rate bosses will explain every step of the tasks assigned to their employees."
"Mr. Han, you already knew that Wei Ya would be cruel to Miss Su?" Lao Chen still couldn't believe that Han Murphy would do this, because in his heart, he always felt that Han Murphy loved Su Xiaoxiao.
"Of course, I had expected that Xiaoxiao would be forced to drop out of school, be misunderstood, and be betrayed by his best friend. Moreover, this is what I expected." Han Murphy's voice was pleasant.
, but there is no trace of humanity in the tone.
"Mr. Han...you..." Old Chen hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't have the courage to speak out.
But someone as smart as Han Feifei naturally knew what Lao Chen wanted to say. He put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said: "Old Chen, people are bullied when they are good, and they are ridiculed when they are good. Who can sit in my seat?"
There are only strong people, not good ones."
Hearing this, Lao Chen nodded and said, "Mr. Han, I understand. It's very late, Mr. Han, I'll go back first."
After saying that, Lao Chen walked towards the door. When he came to the door of the study, he suddenly remembered something, turned to Han Feifei and said: "Mr. Han, Miss Su became ill after you left that day, and she fell ill."
She had a fever and lost a lot of weight. In the past few days, she has recovered from the fever, but she keeps having nightmares."
Hearing the news about Xiaoxiao, Han Murphy's heart, as calm as dead water, suddenly became turbulent.
He suppressed his emotions and said calmly: "Yes, I understand."