CEO's Sweet Wife

What is his name?
Speak clearly, bastard!

When the people around looked at Shen Wanbai, their eyes were full of surprise, doubt, and meaning.

Shen Wan Bai wept silently in his heart.

See, I was really misunderstood.

The originally simple relationship became more complicated because of his words!
"Haha, the people Mr. He brought here must be excellent."

I don't know who said something half-jokingly, which eased the delicate atmosphere.

"That's right. The He Group produces a large number of talents every year. I don't know where Mr. He poached them from."

The rest of the people also joked and changed the subject.

This place is obviously someone else's company, but after He Zefeng entered, he sat in the main seat, and the others sat in the left and right rows.

Song Si is He Zefeng's confidant and special assistant, sitting on his left.

Standing behind him, Shen Wan Bai looked around and found that there were big bosses here, a small character like her really didn't know where to sit.

"Don't stand still, sit down."

He Zefeng turned his head slightly and spoke to her calmly.

The only vacant seat available was to his right.

Shen Wan Bai bit the bullet, tried to maintain a smile and sat down, feeling that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her.

Fortunately, her psychological quality is still strong, and she can maintain her calm and elegance.

He Zefeng was not in a hurry to speak, but listened to others talking, with one hand on the keyboard, looking at the screen with cold and sharp eyes, and gently tapped the desktop with the other hand.

Apart from being very good at professional aspects, Shen Wan Bai didn't understand what they were talking about.

When everyone else stopped talking and looked at He Zefeng, he raised his eyes and sneered.

"He's Group needs to have a 70.00% market share."

He Zefeng spoke in a calm tone, as if he was talking about something very inconspicuous.

It's an informative tone, not a discussion.

No comment.

As soon as he said these words, the expressions of all the people present changed, and some even leaned forward slightly, losing their composure.

"Mr. He is joking again."

The sneer at the corner of He Zefeng's mouth deepened, and he glanced at the speaker calmly, as sharp as an eagle, and the invisible coldness caused the entire air pressure to drop rapidly, making people shudder.

Shen Wan Bai, a person who stayed out of the matter, trembled in his heart.

"Mr. He has a really big appetite. The combined share of the few of us is less than half of yours. Is this request too much?"

Someone had a livid face and expressed his inner dissatisfaction, but he suppressed his anger and dared not speak too loudly in front of He Zefeng.

"En." He Zefeng responded in a low voice, nodded thoughtfully, continued to tap the table with his slender fingers, and opened his thin lips after a while, "70.00% five."

"you--"

Most people couldn't sit still anymore, but no one dared to confront him head-on. Everyone knew that this man was terrifying. If he really offended him, it wouldn't be a matter of market share that could be solved with money. .

But the resentment in their hearts could not be erased.

"Mr. He, I'm afraid it's very risky to hand over so many equity shares to you. There was such a big mistake yesterday. Please ask Mr. He to explain first, otherwise, we will feel really uneasy."

One of the older people opened his mouth, and his words were very roundabout and euphemistic, deliberately bringing up the mistakes made by He's Group yesterday as a reminder and warning.

"Heh." He Zefeng squinted his eyes slightly to look at him, he seemed to be smiling, but there was a piercing chill.

The atmosphere became weird and dignified again.

Sitting next to him, Shen Wan Bai could feel the coercion emanating from him even more, feeling that his breathing was being suppressed.

She glanced at him quietly, only seeing his smooth and distinct side lines, dignified and majestic like an emperor, and like a terrifying ghost.

He Zefeng stopped tapping his fingers on the table, and continued to speak with a half-smile: "Explain? I'm sitting here, do any of you need my explanation? Huh?"

Everyone here is afraid to speak anymore, even the person who spoke just now can only lower his head restlessly at this moment, and he doesn't even have the courage to look at He Zefeng.

He Zefeng looked around, and after making sure that no one dared to have any objections, the fingers tapping on the tabletop continued to tap the beat at a leisurely pace.

"Song Si, you preside over the next thing." He tilted his head slightly and said indifferently.

"Yes, Mr. He." Director Song breathed a sigh of relief and continued to advance the progress of the project of the wine market.

However, there will be no big bosses to speak in the following meeting, and the entire rhythm will be in the hands of the leaders of the He Group.

He Zefeng didn't speak any more, just sat there without saying a word, and handed over the full authority to Song Si and several other company executives.

With him sitting here, even if he is a special assistant, his status will almost suppress the bosses of the major groups.

Shen Wanbai sat by the side, feeling the whole change in the aura of the meeting. To be honest, she was really overwhelmed by the strength exuded by He Zefeng just now.

He Zefeng is the commander here, the king here, and everyone must listen to him. If someone tries to challenge his authority and disobey him... If you are not afraid that the company will go bankrupt in an instant, you can try it.

Now that the mouths of these people have been blocked, the subsequent meetings will all proceed step by step. Song Si presided over the meeting instead of He Zefeng. In addition, Wei En stands unconditionally with the He Group, and the progress of the project has been accelerated.

During the break in the middle of the meeting, everyone's faces were still pale and ugly, and even the tone of joking was much less.

But they had to recognize the reality. When facing He Zefeng, they still had to greet him with a smile.

"Are you bored?"

After dismissing the others, He Zefeng leaned back, looked sideways at Shen Wanbai and asked.

"Ah."

She listened to the meeting all morning, and she can still understand some things about Italian red wine. As for other market planning and share, bidding and so on, it's like listening to the bible, boring and sleepy.

So when He Zefeng asked her, she was in a daze, her eyes were blurred, she nodded subconsciously.

After she finished speaking, she woke up with a start. Feeling that something was wrong, she quickly shook her head and smiled: "No, I have benefited a lot from listening to this! Gain knowledge and gain insight!"

He Zefeng looked at her reluctantly, and insisted on putting on a show, just like looking at a child.

"Okay, come back with me."

He didn't intend to stay here anymore, he stood up directly, took the coat and put it on his body as he walked.

"Are you leaving now? The meeting is only halfway through. I see that there are still many documents prepared by Senior Song Si and Mr. Wayne."

Shen Wan Bai followed in a daze, and left as soon as he said it, the change was too sudden.

"They stay, we go."

He Zefeng had already reached the door of the meeting room at this time, and the center of gravity here also moved to the door with him.

Everyone's eyes were silently focused on him.

In fact, from the moment Shen Wanbai stepped into the conference room to the moment he followed him out of here, he was in a daze.

So, what is the purpose of her coming here?
Let her translate the second half of the content on the road?

Or let her sit in a conference room and listen to that?
He Zefeng took her directly to the car without even the driver, he drove Shen Wanbai away by himself.

"Mr. He, you just left, don't you want to say hello?"

Shen Wanbai was sitting in the passenger seat, clutching the seat belt, he wanted to say too much, and there was a big devil sitting next to him, so he felt his tongue was tied.

"Greeting? With whom?"

"People in the conference room."

Anyway, there are big bosses from other companies.

"Didn't they see me leave?" He Zefeng glanced at her slightly puzzled.

Shen Wan Bai: "..."

This answer fits his character very well.

"Mr. He, why did you bring me here?"

"Give you a long experience."

"So this is ah."

"Of course not."

"Huh?" Shen Wanbai was dumbfounded, what is this?

He Zefeng was driving the car, with a vague smile on his lips, looking straight ahead, and said lazily, "Let you look at me more."

Shen Wan Bai: "..."

Can you speak well?
Does she have to choke so hard that she can't speak?
She felt more and more that He Zefeng's narcissistic hidden attributes had been exploited.

Heck, does he think he's pretty?Let her see more?
Uh……

Well, she admitted that it was actually kind of pretty.

He Zefeng seemed to be in a good mood, and his usually sharp eyebrows eased a lot.

"What do you want for lunch?"

While waiting for the red light, he looked sideways at Shen Wan Bai and asked.

"Go back to the company's restaurant and see what to eat there."

Shen Wan Bai met his eyes and talked to him at first, but turned his face away in a second, and his eyes were a little dodged.

When he speaks, he will look at the other person seriously.

But an understanding that respects others.

However, Shen Wan Bai felt very bad, every time she met his gaze, she would panic inexplicably.

"That's all you pursue?" He Zefeng laughed dumbfounded, and drove out again, and when he was about to talk to her about the hotel, his cell phone vibrated suddenly.

He turned on the Bluetooth headset to talk to the other party.

After listening to a few sentences, there was not much change in his expression, Shen Wan Bai quietly looked at him from the corner of his eye, and found that he was not very happy.

"understood."

He just said this from beginning to end and then hung up.

Could it be Chen Yueqing who made him speak in such a calm tone?

A woman's intuition is always accurate.

After He Zefeng's car stopped, Shen Wanbai looked outside and found that it was parked at the entrance of Mingyu Company.

"Is Miss Chen Yueqing coming later? Then I'll get out of the car and go back to the company by myself."

Shen Wan Bai's heart sank, and he pretended to be indifferent on the surface.

"No, I wanted to go to dinner with you, but Chen Yueqing said that there was something else going on in the production team, and she wanted me to come over to deal with it. We'll go when we're done. Get out of the car with me."

He Zefeng said a long sentence just to explain to her.