So, go to the kitchen and eat more to relieve your anger.
Gwen Reese had a feeling in his heart that Jeff was so good in the past, at least he would not contradict himself. It was definitely a mistake to know Jeff. Bai Hao was such a bad person. It was Bai Hao who taught Jeff bad things.
Moreover, Bai Hao is too cunning.
Catherine became very difficult to deal with because of Bai Hao.
Gwen Reese once considered giving up her original plan and not annexing Haas Industries because she felt she couldn't win. Now, she no longer thinks so, because Jeff has obviously regarded her as an enemy in his heart.
All they had to do was tear up the paper.
It's impossible to go back to the past.
In the corridor, Gwen Reese walked to her room, and she saw a person, Li Xianpu.
The two had known each other before.
If we talk about the price difference, if you really compare it carefully, it's actually about the same.
It's just that the circles are different.
At this time, Gwen Reese saw Li Xianpu, raised his head slightly, and walked past Li Xianpu.
Li Xianpu stood there, looking at Gwen Reese with the same indifference.
Just passing by each other, at least ten different thoughts flashed through the two women's minds. In Gwen Reese's view, no matter how strong and outstanding Li Xianpu was before, he is now a defeated swan.
The family business has declined, and his own worth has declined. What has he become?
In Li Xianpu's heart.
Gwen Reese, you are just crazy on the surface. What else do you have besides money?
As for money, after reaching a certain value, there is no point in increasing it, unless there is a qualitative change, not to mention that Li Xianpu himself is not short of money.
Zi Zhen, who was about to find Bai Hao from the other side of the passage, watched from a distance as Gwen Reese passed by Li Xianpu, and also saw Li Xianpu stop.
When Li Xianpu walked to Bai Hao's door, Ouyang Dong stopped him and said, "Secretary Li and factory director are answering a phone call.
After hearing what Ouyang Dong said, Li Xianpu nodded and stood aside.
Inside the house, Bai Hao was indeed receiving an important phone call.
Zi Zhen stood aside, and beside him there were two people who were specifically responsible for this phone.
On the phone, a voice came: "Xiaobai, you made me make a mistake and gave me a whole crocodile skin. I am a concierge, responsible for receiving and sending letters, newspapers and so on. There is such a need for such good things.
The bag is inappropriate."
Bai Hao just smiled: "Uncle, I didn't buy this. It wanted to bite me, so I had to chop it with an axe. We have already eaten the meat, and someone just happened to go back to bring the skin to you. By the way, there is another one.
Where’s the small bag of corn? That’s the corn from our first experimental field in Inca.”
"I got it, I got it, I'll make a bowl of porridge and try it tomorrow."
After the middle-aged uncle and Bai Hao were polite, his tone suddenly changed: "As for the report that Zi Zhen sent, you are very creative. I think it will work, but first, please don't mess around. If everything goes well, there will be no problem.
You can’t mess around, and don’t do it so that you get a bad reputation. Also, I’ve heard some gossip recently, and I’ll tell you about it.”
Bai Hao immediately reached out and pointed at Zi Zhen.
Zixia was very fast. He brought a pen and paper and held it in his hand so that Bai Hao could write immediately.
gossip.
It also depends on what people say casually in their free time.
The middle-aged uncle deliberately waited for a few seconds before saying: "On this TV, there are only little Japanese magic fists and small universes. Is it possible that our own children have also learned to transform?"
"That's it, gossip. One day when we were chatting while drinking tea, I happened to be here, so I just learned it for you. As for you, just listen to it. That's all. Nothing else. I'll see if someone comes back next time.
If there are any fruits, we have grown them in our own garden. Let’s try some of them here.”
After saying that, the middle-aged man hung up the phone.
He calls himself the concierge, a middle-aged man who collects newspapers and letters, and chats about household matters.
However, this phone call is not recorded in Bai Hao's daily routine.
middle.
Zi Zhen saw what Bai Hao recorded on his hand and looked serious.
Bai Hao's face was also quite serious: "Zi Zhen, make arrangements to select and send back samples of the agricultural and sideline products we invest in Beautiful South Continent at regular intervals. Then, about the daily life of all our staff in Beautiful South Continent
The fragments must be real and be prepared.”
"And..." Bai Hao held his chin and thought: "By the way, the other thing is to make arrangements to broadcast the food school competition. Also, how much does it cost to know about the daily life of us Xia people and the locals?
Record it and send it back. It doesn’t matter whether you see it or not. You have to be well prepared and then think about anything else and remind me.”
"Yes." Zi Zhen answered very seriously.
Then, Zi Zhen asked: "About another matter, factory director, how do you arrange it."
"Let me think about it."
Zi Zhen asked again: "It's the other two things, my slip of the tongue."
Bai Hao turned his head and glanced at Zi Nan: "The first thing is that I need a rigorous plan. The second thing is that I need to think about it."
Zi Zhen asked again: "So, let Li Xianpu personally participate in the first thing? I suggest that she should be responsible for it. It can be regarded as a small gift given to her by you, the factory director. From a human perspective, it seems that the factory director has never given it to her.
What gift is she? At the same time, there is another contradiction in this matter, Zheng Shenji."
Bai Hao understands and will tear him apart.
If Li Xianpu is allowed to handle it by himself, Li Xianpu can face things like tearing up by himself.
Another thing, Zi Zhen didn't rush.
There is no way to urge it.
For this kind of thing, if you are not advanced enough, you may not even be able to understand the meaning of the so-called gossip, let alone be able to handle this matter to the satisfaction of the person who mentioned it in the gossip.
"Let's do it." After Bai Hao said this, Zi Zhen put away the small writing board that Bai Hao had just used for temporary recording. The two people following her also put the phone into the small box and locked it. Bai Hao signed,
Zixia signed and the two left.
Zi Zhen pointed to the door: "Li Xianpu is right outside the door. I saw her when I came here just now. She passed by Gwen Reese. The look in her eyes was really..." Zi Zhen smiled and shook his head.
, and then said: "Okay, the next step is your own business, the factory director. If you need to discuss that matter, call us at any time."
"Yes." Bai Hao nodded, and Zi Zhen left.
Bai Hao sat back at his desk and picked up the ordinary phone.
"Lao Zou, I am Xiaobai."
When Zou Wanlong heard that the call was from Bai Hao, he responded with a smile: "As the deputy director of the station, you haven't even called me since the last time you took Pan Feng's scene, and you haven't done anything for the station.
"
Bai Hao smiled and asked, "What, deduct my salary, or are you going to fire me?"
"Well, I won't pay you any salary anyway. What's going on today?" Zou Wanlong stopped joking and went straight to the point. He at least knew that Bai Hao was not in Xia Kingdom at this time.
