He Qianxun's face was very serious when he came out of the office. When he rushed into his office, he unbuttoned his suit, stretched out his hand and pulled at his tie. His neat clothes were a little messy by the collar. The secretary
As soon as I followed him, I heard him growl, "Get out!"
The secretary hurriedly left. The new general manager, who had been in office for less than three months, had a bad temper and could be said to have a hot temper.
Just as he was about to close the door, he heard the person inside shouting again, "Come in first!"
The secretary had no choice but to come in, close the door, look at He Qianxun who was lying on the office chair and was extremely decadent, and tremblingly said, "General Manager!"
"Go and check for me whether Shanggang has hired any professional managers? Go and check!" What grandpa said really dampened his enthusiasm. In this month, he allowed Puhua to steal nearly half of Shanggang's market.
But grandpa still said that he didn't do well enough, that he wasn't good enough? He worked so hard and wasn't he good enough?
He Qianxun reached out and pulled off the tie around his neck, and loosened the buttons of his shirt, but he still felt extremely stuffy.
After hearing this, the secretary lowered his head and said in a low voice, "General Manager, I told you this before." The secretary raised his eyes and glanced at He Qianxun tremblingly.
"What did you say?" He Qianxun narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
The secretary hurriedly said: "Oh, no, no, general manager, I forgot. I should have told you in advance, Shang Gang, Shang Gang's former chairman has returned!"
After the secretary finished speaking, he was sweating. Is there anything wrong? He did say what he said that day, but the general manager had something urgent to discuss with Lawyer Yang. After the conversation, he looked unhappy and dropped the cup in the office.
There was a loud banging on the ground. I had long forgotten what he said.
However, how could the boss be wrong!!
"Former chairman?" He Qianxun suddenly sat up from his seat, "You mean Shang Qingwen is back?"
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"Qing Wen, please show me the certificate issued by the appraisal agency last time!"
Shang Qingwen, who was stirring the coffee, squinted at him and moved the corners of his lips slightly, "Can't you afford to lose?"
Zhang Chenchu frowned, what could he not afford to lose? He had a lot of real estate in his name, but he was not there that night, so he saw an appraisal form sent by Guan Yang, and he was also because of what happened at the door of the hotel private room.
I was so stunned that I forgot to verify the authenticity of the list.
Seeing that Shang Qingwen ignored him, he came over and smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't give her, that woman was really your wife that night? You went abroad for five years and you had a wife as soon as you came back. Is it reasonable for brothers to not know?
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Guanyang's mouth was so tight that he couldn't squeeze out a single word.
Shang Qingwen held the coffee in his hand, paused, and glanced at Zhang Chenchu, who was full of expectations, with an indifferent expression, "You want to know?"
Zhang Chenchu raised his eyebrows, of course, otherwise Brother Run would have told him when to go to the hospital for a checkup to see if there was any problem in that area!
"Guess!" Shang Qingwen threw these two words to him. Zhang Chenchu, who was sitting on the sofa with an expectant look on his face, was so startled that his eyes were straight. Your sister, can you guess this? It's not like buying a lottery ticket.
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"Brother Run said you went to the hospital last week. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Zhang Chen saw that nothing could be squeezed out of his mouth, so he changed the subject.
"No!" Shang Qingwen simply replied, "I send others to the hospital!"
"Who?"
As he spoke, Shang Qingwen got up and went to the kitchen to pour coffee. Seeing his friend's persistence, he replied impatiently, "My friend's relative!" After that, he walked towards the kitchen.
His steps were light and slow. When he entered the kitchen, he put down the cup and started pouring coffee. His eyes slowly swayed in the swirling liquid in the cup. The point in the middle of the vortex sank deeply, just like the two deep ones.
Deep dimples and a sweet smile under the dim light.
He held the ring of the cup, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly!