Forty minutes later, Chu Tianshu and Kuang Meier appeared at the Han Group headquarters.
The top floor of the building belongs to Chairman Han Junzhuo.
The president's office is located on the ground floor below, covering an area of 150 square meters and decorated in a Chinese light luxury style.
On the nameplate at the door, the words "Taohuawu" are written in flying colors.
The corner of Chu Tianshu's lips curled up: "I didn't expect Han Muwan to be so interested."
"It's all Han Junzhuo's handiwork. He likes this."
Kuang Meier smiled and said, "Do you know what the top floor is called?"
"what is it call?"
Chu Tianshu smiled and said: "Could it be called Peach Blossom Island?"
Kuang Meier snapped her fingers: "Congratulations, you got the answer right."
Chu Tianshu laughed loudly: "This Han Junzhuo is a bit interesting."
While the two were talking, Han Muwan opened the door and came in from outside.
Kuang Meier raised her eyebrows and said, "Assistant Han, no one has ever taught you to knock on the door before entering someone else's room?"
Han Muwan raised her eyebrows angrily: "This is me..."
"You what?"
Kuang Meier interrupted directly, "What is yours?"
Han Muwan was speechless.
Seeing Han Muwan's aggrieved look, Chu Tianshu couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Recently, because of Kuang Meier's tenderness when facing him, Chu Tianshu almost forgot that this woman was not easy to mess with.
Obviously, Han Muwan has to pay the price for her previous actions.
Sure enough, Kuang Meier pointed to the door and said in a deep voice: "Go out, knock on the door and come in again."
"You...you are fine..."
Han Muwan nodded heavily, turned around and went out, slammed the door tightly, and then knocked on the door outside.
Kuang Meier snorted coldly and ignored it.
After a full two minutes, she finally said: "Come in."
Han Muwan walked in with a gloomy face and said in a cold tone: "Mr. Kuang, all the senior management of the group are here."
Kuang Meier said calmly: "Go and pour me two cups of coffee. I want it hand-ground, without sugar."
Han Muwan raised her voice by two points: "Director Kuang, the senior executives of the group are waiting for you in the conference room."
"Then let them wait."
Kuang Meier looked at Han Muwan and said coldly: "I asked you to pour two cups of coffee, do you hear me?"
Han Muwan gritted her teeth: "You are avenging a private vendetta."
"personal enmity?"
Kuang Meier asked, "What kind of personal enmity do we have between us?"
Han Muwan was asked again.
Kuang Meier said: "Could it be said that the job content of the assistant of the Han Group does not include serving tea and water to the leaders?"
Han Muwan gritted her teeth and her eyes seemed to burst out with fire.
Kuang Meier's lips curled up: "Should I make a phone call and ask my father for advice?"
"Wait."
Han Muwan said coldly, "thump thump thump" and stepped out on her high heels.
She came outside and listened to Kuang Meier's laughter coming from the office. She gritted her teeth and said, "I want to see if you can still laugh after a while."
Han Muwan brought coffee, and Kuang Meier and Chu Tianshu drank it slowly. They smoked another cigarette and arrived at the conference room twenty minutes later.
The conference room was full of people, more than twenty people, all heads of various affiliated companies of the Han Group.
They gathered together in small groups and chatted. When Kuang Meier came in, many of them didn't even raise their eyelids.
Chu Tianshu touched his nose and said sternly: "Welcome Mr. Kuang."
The sound exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, and some people with relatively weak cultivation even felt that their eardrums were about to be shattered.
Chu Tianshu ignored the angry expressions of those present, pulled out a chair and asked Kuang Meier to sit down, and then took the lead in applauding.
Kuang Meier glanced at Chu Tianshu tenderly, with a smile on her lips.
A man in his thirties, wearing a coquettish purple suit, plucked his ears with his little finger: "Mr. Kuang, is it not appropriate to bring a pet on this occasion?"
Hearing this, everyone in the audience looked at Chu Tianshu with eyes full of teasing and disdain.
Kuang Meier's eyes turned cold and she said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
The man in purple leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs and kept shaking: "I am the person in charge of Vios, a car company under the Han Group..."
Kuang Meier interrupted directly: "You are not now."
"What did you say?"
The man in purple jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "What did you say?"
"No matter what position you hold in the Han Group, from now on, you are no longer a member of the Han Group."
Kuang Meier stared at the man in front of her with cold eyes and said solemnly: "In other words, you are fired. Am I clear enough?"
The man in purple shouted angrily: "Why?"
"This is Mr. Chu Tianshu, my administrative secretary. In a sense, he represents me, so..."
Kuang Meier's cold eyes fell on the man in purple: "You just insulted him, which is equivalent to insulting me. Shouldn't I fire you?"
The man in purple said angrily: "Kuang Mei'er, you have no right to fire me. To remove me from my position, the group's board of directors must issue this decision."
Chu Tianshu sneered: "You are the only one who deserves the group to hold a special board meeting?
Is your face that big?"
"Who do you think you are?"
The man in purple stared at Chu Tianshu with sinister eyes, "How can a pretty boy with a soft-boiled face deserve to be in front of me?"
Before anyone could react, Chu Tianshu appeared in front of the man in purple like a ghost.
The man in purple was startled by Chu Tianshu's speed and subconsciously wanted to hide back.
However, before he had time to move, Chu Tianshu's slap like a fan had already landed on his face.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the man in purple was knocked to the ground.
Then, Chu Tianshu kicked him in the stomach again.
The man in purple screamed and flew backwards. The door was smashed by him and he fell into the corridor outside.
When the staff heard the huge noise, they all came forward to watch the excitement.
Chu Tianshu came to the door and said quietly: "Today is Mr. Kuang's first day on the job. It is not appropriate to see blood, so I will spare your life and disappear from my presence immediately."
The man in purple got up from the ground and looked at Chu Tianshu with malicious eyes.
"how?
Not convinced?"
Chu Tianshu hooked his fingers at the man and said disdainfully: "I'll give you a chance for revenge."
Han Muwan strode out of the conference room and said with a cold face: "Young Master Chu, this is the headquarters of our Han Group. Do you think it is appropriate to fight here?"
"It seems that Miss Han had a good rest last night."
Chu Tianshu looked at Han Muwan with playful eyes, "You have the energy to question me."
Han Muwan's momentum suddenly weakened.
She frowned and waved to the man in purple: "You come in first."
The man in purple pointed at Chu Tianshu and said, "Did he beat me in vain?"
Click!
Chu Tianshu directly broke the finger of the man in purple.
"Ah, my hand..."
The man in purple let out a shrill scream.
Chu Tianshu sneered, turned around and entered the door.