The door of the conference room opened, and Pei Xiao only saw shareholders walking out one after another, and their whispers.
"You are young, but you have a big talk. You want to lead us old guys to a new level. Hmm, you are not ashamed of your talk..."
Pei Xiao felt cold after hearing this, and looked at Xi Xiangdong's figure in the crowd.
Finally, among the last wave of people coming out, I saw that tall figure.
"Mr. Xi..." The worry on her face was clear.
Xi Xiangdong touched her face nonchalantly: "Are you impatient? Sorry, we may have to wait a little longer. I'll clean up the office and we'll go home in a while."
She shook her head blankly: "It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you."
Xi Xiangdong kissed her on the forehead before letting go of her hand and entering the president's office.
Her eyes fell on Lin Xiangyuan who was following Xi Xiangdong: "What was the result?"
Lin Xiangyuan's expression was cryptic: "Mr. Xi was dismissed from his post because of one vote difference."
One vote...
Pei Xiao suddenly thought of Xi Wanlai who was late later, no way...
When Cao Cao arrived, Xi Wanlai and Fu Tingfang were the last to walk out of the conference room. Others were shaking hands with him and complimenting him: "Congratulations to the new President Xi, we can rely on you in the future."
When Pei Xiao heard "Mr. Xi", he instinctively thought of Xi Xiangdong, but what happened to "the new President Xi"?
Before Lin Xiangyuan could speak, she had already walked up: "Come late, I want to talk to you alone."
Fu Tingfang and the shareholder both looked at her in surprise. Seeing that Xi Wanlai showed no sign of anger, they wisely said, "Mr. Xi, you're busy, I'll leave first."
"Go slowly." After seeing off the shareholder, he looked at Fu Tingfang and said, "Mom, I'll ask the driver to take you back."
Fu Tingfang's doubtful eyes always lingered on Pei Xiao. It was a kind of strangeness and curiosity. Fu Tingfang no longer remembered her. Shen Ke from five years ago had long since disappeared in her mind. Even if she still remembered it, she would not recognize it.
How it looks after plastic surgery.
But Pei Xiao would never forget her. This elegantly dressed woman once easily tore apart all her self-esteem with just one word.
She vowed that when she stands in front of her in the future, she must hold her head high and neither be humble nor overbearing.
Therefore, Pei Xiao, who was standing in front of Fu Tingfang now, looked too tense, and his high chin even made people feel domineering.
Fu Tingfang looked at her puzzledly. Lin Xiangyuan thought that Pei Xiao was too nervous to know what to do. He was about to step forward and pull her away when he suddenly heard Xi Wanlai smile faintly: "Okay. Let's talk in my office or--"
His office...
Before Pei Xiao could react, the elevator dinged. This time it was a cargo elevator. Several people wearing uniforms of a moving company came out. They looked at the address in their hands and then looked at the gold nameplate on the door frame of the president's office: "
This is it." He walked straight in.
"Wait a minute..." Xi Xiangdong was still inside, "The president's office requires an appointment..."
When Pei Xiao chased after him, he saw that some of the movers were carrying desks and some were moving sofas, but Xi Xiangdong crossed his arms and remained unmoved.
"What are you doing!" Even Lin Xiangyuan couldn't help but get angry.
The usually quiet 40th floor has never been so lively as it is now, with a clanging sound that almost demolishes the president's office.
One of them, who looked like a foreman, stopped and explained: "We are also entrusted by others."
Xi Wanlai, who had been silent, coughed slightly, cleared his throat and said, "We asked them to move." The door of the conference room opened, and Pei Xiao only saw shareholders walking out one after another, and their whispers.
"You are young, but you have a big talk. You want to lead us old guys to a new level. Hmm, you are not ashamed of your talk..."
Pei Xiao felt cold after hearing this, and looked at Xi Xiangdong's figure in the crowd.
Finally, among the last wave of people coming out, I saw that tall figure.
"Mr. Xi..." The worry on her face was clear.
Xi Xiangdong touched her face nonchalantly: "Are you impatient? Sorry, we may have to wait a little longer. I'll clean up the office and we'll go home in a while."
She shook her head blankly: "It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you."
Xi Xiangdong kissed her on the forehead before letting go of her hand and entering the president's office.
Her eyes fell on Lin Xiangyuan who was following Xi Xiangdong: "What was the result?"
Lin Xiangyuan's expression was cryptic: "Mr. Xi was dismissed from his post because of one vote difference."
One vote...
Pei Xiao suddenly thought of Xi Wanlai who was late later, no way...
When Cao Cao arrived, Xi Wanlai and Fu Tingfang were the last to walk out of the conference room. Others were shaking hands with him and complimenting him: "Congratulations to the new President Xi, we can rely on you in the future."
When Pei Xiao heard "Mr. Xi", he instinctively thought of Xi Xiangdong, but what happened to "the new President Xi"?
Before Lin Xiangyuan could speak, she had already walked up: "Come late, I want to talk to you alone."
Fu Tingfang and the shareholder both looked at her in surprise. Seeing that Xi Wanlai showed no sign of anger, they wisely said, "Mr. Xi, you're busy, I'll leave first."
"Go slowly." After seeing off the shareholder, he looked at Fu Tingfang and said, "Mom, I'll ask the driver to take you back."
Fu Tingfang's doubtful eyes always lingered on Pei Xiao. It was a kind of strangeness and curiosity. Fu Tingfang no longer remembered her. Shen Ke from five years ago had long since disappeared in her mind. Even if she still remembered it, she would not recognize it.
How it looks after plastic surgery.
But Pei Xiao would never forget her. This elegantly dressed woman once easily tore apart all her self-esteem with just one word.
She vowed that when she stands in front of her in the future, she must hold her head high and neither be humble nor overbearing.
Therefore, Pei Xiao, who was standing in front of Fu Tingfang now, looked too tense, and his high chin even made people feel domineering.
Fu Tingfang looked at her puzzledly. Lin Xiangyuan thought that Pei Xiao was too nervous to know what to do. He was about to step forward and pull her away when he suddenly heard Xi Wanlai smile faintly: "Okay. Let's talk in my office or--"
His office...
Before Pei Xiao could react, the elevator dinged. This time it was a cargo elevator. Several people wearing uniforms of a moving company came out. They looked at the address in their hands and then looked at the gold nameplate on the door frame of the president's office: "
This is it." He walked straight in.
"Wait a minute..." Xi Xiangdong was still inside, "The president's office requires an appointment..."
When Pei Xiao chased after him, he saw that some of the movers were carrying desks and some were moving sofas, but Xi Xiangdong crossed his arms and remained unmoved.
"What are you doing!" Even Lin Xiangyuan couldn't help but get angry.
The usually quiet 40th floor has never been so lively as it is now, with a clanging sound that almost demolishes the president's office.
One of them, who looked like a foreman, stopped and explained: "We are also entrusted by others."
Xi Wanlai, who had been silent, coughed slightly, cleared his throat and said, "We asked them to move."