Zhao Tingxing looked at Old Chen with sharp eyes: "Very good, I still have a bit of backbone, and I don't kneel so quickly. However, if I don't kneel if I have the chance, I'll have to let you lie down."
It's typical to drink alcohol as a penalty if you don't eat the toast.
After speaking, he asked his bodyguards to come up and take these senior officials away from the company, without even giving them time to sort out their personal belongings.
Lao Chen refused to leave and shouted there: "Zhao Tingxing, you white-eyed wolf, without the help of me and Han Li, how could you have made it this far? You are an ungrateful white-eyed wolf."
Hearing Han Li from Lao Chen, he frowned. What does it have to do with her?
Anyone could call the woman who disliked him for being poor and left him before he made a fortune, but Han Li was not qualified to call her a wolf.
Lao Chen's physical strength was no match for those bodyguards, so he was dragged by them and thrown out of the Zhao family's gate.
Once Zhao Tingxing decides to do something, he will do it vigorously and without leaving any room for error. The entire conference room returned to calmness from the shock just now. No, it should be deathly silent at this moment, and everyone is in danger.
After Zhao Tingxing finished dealing with those old guys, it was already time to get off work, but he had no intention of ending the meeting and continued to look through the relevant information about the land in County A in his hand.
The land was not worth the price at all, and it was impossible for him to invest any more money in developing it. But he would never do a loss-making business, so his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to turn losses into profits.
The conference room was silent, he didn't leave, and no one dared to leave first.
But he didn't speak, so everyone could only sit and accompany him.
It wasn't until very late that he looked up from the pile of documents and seemed to realize that there were still a group of people in the conference room, "Why don't you get off work?"
A group of executives???
You looked like you were going to kill someone just now. You didn't say the meeting was over. Who dares to leave first?
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and told them to get out quickly, as he still had more to do.
Everyone sat motionless for most of the afternoon, their legs were numb, and they hurriedly got up and filed out.
When he was alone in the conference room, he called Gu Ruandong.
Over there, Gu Ruandong and Yaoyao finally coaxed their son to sleep and handed it over to his aunt. When they entered the bedroom and were eager to kiss each other, they heard the ringing of their mobile phone. They pretended not to hear it and did not answer it.
But the ringtone of his cell phone seemed to be against him. It kept ringing, disturbing him and unable to concentrate. Yaoyao smiled and pushed him away: "You answer the phone first."
He panted, one hand still wrapped around her waist, and the other hand looked at the phone impatiently. Seeing that Zhao Tingxing's name was displayed on it, he hung up directly, then turned off the phone, threw it on the sofa next to him, lowered his head and continued to whisper.
Mo Qing bit Yaoyao's lips.
Yaoyao multitasked: "Your relationship is so good that you can contact us in the middle of the night?"