The president's mood was very unstable early this morning. After discussing such a big order, his mood could not see any signs of improvement. He held a meeting in the big conference room for four hours in the morning, and the executives were not spared and were scolded so much that they were yelled.
He did not collect these materials, but were the little secretaries in the secretary's office. Seeing that the boss was in a low mood and did not dare to come to submit the materials, he had to ask him, the special assistant, to hand them over.
Gao Ran was originally worried that the president would be furious, but it seemed that the president's mind was not at all about these things, so he did not notice such a trivial matter at all.
He was secretly relieved, and someone knocked on the office door. Linda from the secretary's office walked in with a kraft paper information bag in her hand.
Linda smiled well with a good literacy and put the information bag on the table in front of Gu Tingyuan, "President, this is what a reporter asked me to give to you, saying yes... you will definitely be interested, and will thank him for giving these things to you first."
People in the secretariat have long been accustomed to this kind of thing.
But this information bag looks mysterious, and the reporter also looks mysterious. Originally, Linda didn't plan to hand it over to the president.
It’s just that the other party said so profoundly, what if there is really something important here?
After weighing the left and right, several people in their secretariat discussed for about an hour before they decided to make a decision and asked her to convey it.
Gu Tingyuan picked up his fingers with clear joints and looked at them. He had no expression on his handsome face. Then, he raised his right hand and waved it.
Linda understood and immediately turned around and took her to the door to leave.
Gu Tingyuan opened the information bag and a stack of photos fell on the table.
He picked up one of them and glanced at him, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his aura seemed to drop to the extreme in an instant.
Gao Ran felt something was wrong instinctively, so he raised his eyes and swept his eyes quickly, and his spine instantly tensed into a bow.
No wonder the president is so angry, these...
Why was his wife and Shen Zhicheng again? She was photographed!
The temperature in the office had dropped to freezing point, which was clearly a sunny summer day, but Gao Ran felt a chill rising from his back, as if he was in an Arctic glacier.
Gu Tingyuan quickly finished reading the photos, and his face, which was already covered with clouds, could no longer be seen.
"Bang--" sound.
Gu Tingyuan raised his hand and threw the photos and information bags directly on the ground, making a dull sound.
Gao Ran held his breath tightly, not daring to move.
However, this attack on him will eventually affect him.
Another crisp sound, the information and documents he had handed over before about Feng Yue's founder were directly smashed to the wall by Gu Tingyuan.
Gu Tingyuan's chest was bullied violently, and his handsome face was full of sinisterness, "Go and tell them that if you don't want to do anything in your own duties, then go to the Finance Department to get a salary and get out! Donglin will not raise waste people!"
The cold sweat on Gao Ran's forehead fell down and he said tremblingly: "Yes, President!"
Gao Ran quickly cleaned up the messy and scattered information on the scene. After doing all this, he respectfully owed Gu Tingyuan, and then turned around and took him to the door to leave the office.
After he left, Gu Tingyuan sat in the same place, like Shura walking out of the depths of hell, with a strong sense of hostility on his body.
Unwilling to be known to have anything to do with him, he turned around and met his ex-fiance privately.