Manager Chen couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw that he was silent. He asked tentatively and called a few times, but there was no response at all. Could it be that the president was asking him to reflect on himself? But he didn't say anything, and he didn't know whether he was doing a good job or not.
good.
She was really able to sleep, and she still didn't wake up like this. Duanmu Xiu made up his mind and stepped hard on her instep with the heel of his high heels.
"Ah... it hurts... who stepped on me..." Xiahou Xiyue, who was sleeping in her dream, suddenly felt a pain in her step. The pain made her scream and jump up from her seat.
"President, what's wrong?" The people below were all startled by her fierce behavior.
"I...ah...I'm sorry...I..." Oops, what's going on? Seeing so many people in front of her, Xiahou Xiyue remembered that she was in a meeting at the moment, and she actually fell asleep. She was frightened.
She looked towards Duanmu Xiu, and she found that he had a livid face, and his eyes were glaring at her as if they wanted to get angry. She quickly sat back down, laughed dryly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, let's continue."
"I wonder if the president has any suggestions for what his subordinates just reported?" Manager Chen, who had no idea what was going on, reached out to touch the cold sweat that had just been frightened, and asked cautiously.
She didn't listen to a word of what he just said. She tilted her head and saw Duanmu Xiu making a passing gesture, then heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Well done, next one."
Manager Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had passed.
Follow the next manager responsible for other areas to start reporting.
She was so bored, she was so sleepy and wanted to sleep. Xia Hou Xiyue resisted the urge to yawn and secretly looked at Duanmu Xiu. His face was still ugly, and he looked like she would doze off again if she dared.
A dead look on his face warned her.
It's simply torture. Being the CEO is not fun at all. It's boring to death.
Xiahou Xiyue withdrew her eyes, not daring to look at his ferocious expression. However, she was still tired and had to work hard not to doze off again.
She was groggy, trying to support her spirit, listening to this long and boring meeting. Although she was here, her soul had drifted to which palace she didn't know. Suddenly, there was a clear and loud sound of slapping the table.
His soul was brought back.
What happened? Xiahou Xiyue was suddenly startled. Under the long table, two middle-aged men dressed as gangsters were arguing with each other in an unpleasant atmosphere.
"Young Master, you are here to judge. We have already divided the territory. I am in charge of Area B and he is in charge of Area C. Now he is opening in our Area B. He is clearly trying to steal business from us. Young Master, you have to help us with Area B."
The brothers in the district make the decision." The middle-aged man with a scar on his face and a fierce-looking face said angrily while patting the table.
"We were divided like this because we all have about the same number of brothers. Now our brothers in Area C are almost half as big as you. You don't have the ability to grow, and you still want to occupy the manhole without shitting. Isn't it so exciting?
Young Master, we brothers unanimously demand the re-division of the territory." Another man, with sinister and cunning eyes like an eagle, showed his uncompromising attitude on his face.
"What are you talking about? You want to divide our territory, and it's not dark yet, and you're daydreaming?" The gangster behind the scarred man shouted unconvinced.
