The only favorite at the tip of my heart: Mr. Huo, don't make trouble

However, the teacher on the other end was smiling, took the class notes and said yes, and walked away while thinking about it.

It wasn't until later, when Charlotte City successfully captured the junior high school teacher group in the old way, that Xia Nuanxin accidentally knew what was going on.

Charlotte, a curious baby, listened to Xia Nuanxin's words that he didn't know how to ask the teacher. When he was in the third grade, he came to ask the teacher with an Oxford quiz. The teacher couldn't answer it, so he said coolly. : "It turns out that you don't understand either!"

Children, I said this carelessly, but Xia Luocheng is not the kind who said it so lightly, but asked several times, and explained it in front of the teacher very kindly, and then put down such a sentence. If it seems provocative but is actually provocative, the teacher has no choice but to accept such an amateur assignment.

If it was left in elementary school, Xia Nuanxin would think, um, it’s okay, the son is just curious, but when he is still like this in junior high school, she can’t help but wonder if the son has inherited his father’s bad taste and tricking psychology .

When Xia Nuanxin mentioned to Huo Beixiao that the teacher came to hand in homework, Huo Beixiao was noncommittal, looked at her, and said, "You always think of your son too simply."

At that time, Xia Nuanxin was still not happy that he belittled her son, and even argued with him a few words.

Of course, these are all things to say later. When Huo Beixiao officially joined the head office, new chaos arose within the company.

Some people who were promoted by Huo Jingchen within a year refused to obey the discipline, and they basically disobeyed Huo Beixiao. rice bowl.

His behavior was like a bomb that completely exploded in the entire company. Those promoted by Huo Jingchen resigned one after another, making some vacancies tight.

Huo Beixiao looked gloomyly at the board of directors and Huo Jingchen who looked at him at the table. This scene was so damn familiar. When he was sent down, these people pushed him down like this .

Huo Jingchen looked at him, clenched the pen tightly in his hand, and finally let go, stood up and said, "The company is now in the midst of employing people, and the few orders in my hand need someone to follow up. In this way, there is no way to find people who can fill these people in a short time."

Although his words were not explicit, they still vaguely explained the possible consequences of losing these people.

The directors shut up, they didn't have the momentum to demand Huo Beixiao a year ago, nor did they have the will to support Huo Jingchen without hesitation.

They all knew in their hearts that in terms of ability, Huo Beixiao was much better than Huo Jingchen, but in terms of connections and control in the head office, Huo Jingchen, who transferred and replaced his own people within a year, really did a good job. It's so full that you can't say anything.

Huo Jingchen felt a little annoyed, Qiqi handed over the documents in his hand to the nearest director, opened his mouth and said, "Every order has to be followed up by various departments, and each one is responsible for each piece. Let's go now." With so many people, it’s hard to guarantee that these orders will be difficult.”

The director took the documents in silence and looked at them, hesitated and didn't know what to say, finally sighed, turned to Huo Beixiao, opened his mouth and said, "Young Master Huo, these people are more or less related to the company. Hook up, if they are allowed to fire now, apart from the fact that company secrets are easy to leak, it will be difficult to find someone to replace them, and it is inevitable that they have to be familiar with the business in the middle."

His beautiful words were nice and tactful, but Huo Beixiao could still hear it. It was obvious that he wanted him to cater to those messy people.

He sneered: "If you want to get out, get out. Is it possible that the Huo family will be reduced to the point where they can't do without them?"

His words were very poisonous, he blocked Huo Jingchen's words abruptly, without any consideration for the directors, his arrogant attitude made the people present not know what to say.

After releasing the subsidiary company for a year, it was obvious that Huo Beixiao was not only well-known in terms of ability, but also lived like a duck to water under the pressure of Huo Jingchen.

The directors also knew more or less what the status of the subsidiary was. At that time, they decided to put Huo Beixiao there, because they really wanted to see how this kid, who always puts people in his eyes, could do it like that. However, after a year, the directors have to admit that this kid really has such a bit of arrogant capital, and the performance and profit income of the subsidiary company in his hands can be better than that of the head office. up.

Huo Jingchen's expression was ugly. He glanced at the silent directors, his eyes deepened. It seemed obvious that these people began to focus on Huo Beixiao's side. He said in a deep voice, "Brother, these Even if people want to leave, they can't do it at such a time, although the company won't fail because of these few orders, but it can't hurt the interests of the company because of its own unhappiness."

What he said was very important, without the ambiguity just now, he directly accused Huo Beixiao of causing the current situation because of himself.

Huo Beixiao narrowed his eyes dangerously, looked at Huo Jingchen opposite him with sharp eyes, sized him up and down, and suddenly smiled lightly.

His smile shocked all the directors, and they looked at Huo Beixiao who was laughing for no reason with a little fear.

Since Huo Beixiao took charge of the company, the people present basically, very few, have seen the young master of the Huo family laugh. Anyway, when he smiles, there is always a chill down the spine.

Huo Beixiao reached out and took the document that had been quietly placed in front of him, then waved his hand, and threw the document towards Huo Jingchen without any scruples.

All the directors were stunned, and some who couldn't see the past stood up from their seats, and accused: "Huo Beixiao, don't go too far."

Huo Beixiao glanced at him, and said in a cold voice: "If the company is arranged with a bunch of waste who can only eat but not do anything, then what are you going to do? Get out early."

He bit the last three words very heavily, as if spit out from between his teeth, each word was sonorous and forceful.

His words made all the directors froze and stood there blankly. They didn't know whether to help Huo Jingchen, who had been smashed in the face, or whether to say or not to Huo Beixiao's arrogance. Some looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Oh!" Huo Beixiao smiled again, looked at Huo Jingchen whose chest was heaving with anger, and said, "I'm afraid you know the details and abilities of these people. If the information is not detailed enough, I will I can give you a more detailed report, including those who have been airborne in the company's top management this year and have nothing to do."

Huo Jingchen's pupils shrank. In order to build up his strength in the company, he dismissed or transferred all the people promoted by Huo Beixiao. It was difficult for Zhengde to explain, so he adopted some technical school students who knew a thing or two to join the job.

Originally, he planned to make the resignation a big deal and let Huo Zhengde come forward to make a choice between the company's key employees and his son. Huo Zhengde, who has always liked balance, might also choose the company and let Huo Beixiao out again.

But now that Huo Beixiao threw out all these materials, he was caught off guard, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

A director who was closest to him was very curious about the information in Huo Beixiao's mouth. He reached out and grabbed a piece of information paper that had been scattered recently. When Huo Jingchen realized it, it was too late to stop him. It's all over.

The director's complexion was very bad. Just now, he was also full of reprimands for Huo Beixiao's behavior of throwing documents. He was one of the directors who still supported Huo Jingchen.

But now, he was so angry that he raised his hand and crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it at Huo Jingchen, and said in a deep voice, "Huo Jingchen, what do you think of the company, are you playing house? There is a shortage of jobs. How can it be resolved hastily, you haven't discussed with us the personnel transfer mistakes."

As soon as he spoke, the faces of the other directors changed, and they went up to check the information in a hurry.

Huo Beixiao sat back on his seat, swinging Erlang's legs up and down, watching from the sidelines, watching the drama sung by the other side with a leisurely and contented look.

After reading the materials, the directors changed the target of their accusations to Huo Jingchen one after another. Some of their words were harsh, some were sarcastic, and some were detrimental. It was almost the same as the scene where Huo Beixiao was released.

"Uncles, Jing Chen didn't manage well, and he was negligent in this matter for a while. I'm very sorry." Huo Jingchen bowed his head, with a sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes.

The directors didn't speak, and turned their heads to see Huo Beixiao who had been watching the play for a long time, they were all dumbfounded.

For them, an obedient Huo Jingchen is easier to control and speak than the reckless Huo Beixiao, so even if Huo Jingchen's matter is not good, they dare not help Huo Beixiao take the position of president, after all, This kid is too inconsiderate of a human being.

Huo Beixiao had seen enough of the scene of the slap raised high and lightly slapped, he got up and wanted to leave.

But I heard Huo Jingchen say: "Since I did it negligently, I will naturally make up for it. As for these delayed orders, there are limited talents, so please trouble you."

After he finished speaking, the temperature in the conference room froze suddenly, and all eyes were on Huo Beixiao, waiting for this man's action this time.

Talent is limited, the meaning is obvious. Although people are useless, they are still high-level people. They are not capable enough, but at least they can handle these businesses. Since they are left, Huo Beixiao has to be responsible.

Huo Beixiao turned his head and glanced at the pile of documents that Huo Jingchen had pushed in front of him. The so-called documents were probably not that simple.

Huo Jingchen was probably pestering him today to let him shoulder these burdens, just waiting for him to take over.

"Brother, I'm sorry to trouble you." Huo Jingchen smiled at him, his eyes full of provocation.

Huo Jingchen looked at him, with a cool chill in his deep pupils, clapped the documents with both hands, opened his mouth and said, "Huo Jingchen, you are courting death."