567. Chapter 567 An An, let's go draw a turtle on the luxury car 8
Sirius continued: "Originally, the flight was planned for three days later, but the young master suddenly had a high fever yesterday and he was busy taking care of him at home. It is estimated that he will have to wait for about a week.
Just as Zhuo Qingcheng was about to ask about the situation, Tian Bao suddenly interrupted: "Brother Cheng, I'm particularly curious, how will you deal with the employee who made you make a fool of yourself?! Should he be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, or should he be executed in Lingchi?!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Qingcheng smiled coldly, with a look of contempt and disdain: "Tian Bao, you are looking down on me. Am I such a stingy person?! If you really fire that employee, I don't know how many people in the company are meeting
As for me, the impact is not good. Even if I have to be expelled, I have to make a name for myself as a teacher, and I will never be able to turn around again. Do you understand?!?!"
Just when Zhuo Qingcheng was about to hang up the video and go to a meeting.
But at this moment, there was a knock on the office door.
The knock on the door was unhurried and somewhat tentative.
Obviously, the sound betrayed the caution of the person who knocked on the door.
Zhuo Qingcheng frowned, pressed down the laptop screen slightly, then raised his head and shouted solemnly: "Come in."
He Wen, the former CEO of the company, had an old wrinkled face and was full of a flattering smile. He groveled into the office and said flatteringly: "President, it's lunch time soon. I have booked a special restaurant and now I will bring you..."
You go over."
Zhuo Qingcheng's handsome face showed no expression at all.
His cold gaze swept over the clock hanging on the wall, and then he said in a low voice: "No need, Mr. He, I'll just go to the staff canteen in a moment."
Upon hearing this, He Wen almost jumped up and said eagerly: "How is that possible?! President, the staff canteen has not been renovated. Even the food in the VIP area is not worthy of your precious status. It is too shabby.
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Zhuo Qingcheng was very stubborn, and had no intention of discussing this topic at all. He tidied up his desk casually, took the coat placed on the back of the chair, and planned to get up.
He Wen saw this and said in panic: "President, wait a minute. I'll go to the cafeteria to make some preparations. I'll pick you up in twenty minutes."
As he was about to leave the office in a hurry, He Wen suddenly glanced at the information in his hand. He turned back and said, "President, this is the employee information that I accidentally offended you just now. Take a look at it first, and then decide how harshly you want to use it."
If you want to punish and ban her, just tell me and I will help you implement it."
After saying that, He Wen smiled and exited the president's office.
Zhuo Qingcheng didn't pay attention to this trivial matter at first. Although it was indeed hateful to throw dirty water on him and smash a big green bump on his forehead, he would not fire someone casually because of this matter.
Or blocked.
However, when he was about to throw the information into the trash can, out of the corner of his eye he accidentally glanced at the photo on top of the information.
In an instant, his whole body froze.
After being stunned for a while, he quickly scanned the information. Finally, he raised the screen of his laptop and asked the three brothers of the Tian family nonchalantly: "It's over. Mu Wanqing is in the company, what should I do?!"
