"Have you two seen the big round tables over there? Each position is numbered.
Position number one is naturally the guard. The higher the number, the better the position.
And if you want to sit in the corresponding position, you have to look at the market value of the two companies."
Yang Beibei curled her lips, as if disdainful.
Ye Xiu put his hands behind his back and walked over.
The target, naturally, is seat 1 of one of the tables.
However, before he could sit down, he was stopped.
A middle-aged man with an elegant appearance but some baldness chuckled and said: "This brother looks very unfamiliar. Why, do you want to sit in the number one seat?"
Ye Xiu nodded: "Of course."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." The bald man looked Ye Xiu up and down, exclaiming: "I have eight listed companies under my name and a net worth of more than 130 billion, but I only dare to sit on the second floor.
Open on the 10th.
Little brother, what do you want to take the first place?"
Yang Beibei snorted coldly: "Of course it depends on strength!"
The bald man's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Beibei, and his saliva almost stopped flowing.
"Miss, are you his secretary?"
"That's right."
"How about you switch jobs and come to my company? I'll give you the position of vice president directly. You can ask for whatever the annual salary is!"
He has been in the flower market for many years, but he has never seen such a top-notch, heart-thumping woman like Yang Beibei.
Yang Beibei rolled her eyes and didn't bother to respond.
At this time, several more middle-aged men with big bellies came over.
They are all very interested in Yang Beibei.
A middle-aged man wearing glasses looked at Ye Xiu with a smile: "Young man, let me be your secretary. I will protect you in the mall from now on."
Ye Xiu smiled: "Who do you think you are?"
The other party was not angry and said with a smile: "As for me, I own companies in dozens of industries and am worth more than 300 billion. You can tell me whether I deserve it."
"Old Wang, your strength is a little worse than mine." Another man said: "I am worth more than 400 billion, young man, give me your secretary."
Another person said: "I am worth more than 500 billion. Young man, women are everywhere. Give her to me, and your path will be easier in the future."
Yang Beibei shook her head and looked at these proud and talkative old men with a mocking look on her face:
"Before you provoke others, you should at least find out who my boss is. You are really stupid."
The bald man glanced at Ye Xiu again, and said with a smile: "In the entire business district, we have seen everyone who has some ability.
No one knows this little boss of yours, how powerful can he be?"
"That's right, young man, this is not a place where you can hit a wall."
"As someone who has been through this, I would like to advise you to keep a low profile and don't go against your seniors."
These people hide their swords in every word, and if ordinary people really can't stand it.
Yang Beibei snorted coldly: "I have never met my boss, so I can only say that you are ignorant and ignorant. Have you heard of Guangming Group?"
This is the newly established company, named by Ye Xiu.
Several bosses were stunned for a moment, and then they all shook their heads.
"Have not heard."
"What kind of small business is this and what does it do?"
“Has the company’s annual revenue exceeded 100 million?”
...
The bald man took out his cell phone to check, and then exclaimed: "What?!"
His good friend said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so surprised? Pay attention to your manners."
The bald man looked like he had seen a ghost: "Guangming Group was established less than half a month ago, and the company's market value is... 10 trillion!"
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately attracted a large number of bosses nearby.