The villain who wears the book: the heroine who retired from marriage at the beginning!

In the extremely spacious conference room, Chen Muge stood respectfully behind Bai Junyu who was sitting in the swivel chair.

Mei Mou stared at the front with some puzzlement, exuding a black evil spirit faintly, clasping his fingers together and placing them on his chest, the president who is slightly closing his eyes to rest his mind, a little embarrassed:

"Boss Bai, Minister Zhang Wanhe has worked hard for Bai's company for more than 30 years. Do you really want to move him?"
"Move him? He also deserves such a grand vocabulary?? A husky, I just crushed this, lifeless thing."
Hearing this, Bai Junyu spread his lightly clasped hands, looked back coldly, glanced at Chen Muge, and said as a matter of course.

Such cold and unfamiliar eyes made Chen Muge take half a step back, feeling a little dazed, but she had never seen Bai Junyu's eyes like this before.

Soon Chen Muge calmed down and whispered in a low voice:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Bai, please forgive me. This Zhang Wanhe is a tough one. Do you need to reconsider?"
She knew very well that although Bai Junyu was the president in name, he was actually just an agent. If it weren't for his brother, who hadn't returned to China for a while, it wouldn't be his turn to take this position.

And even if he took this position, his power has shrunk a lot compared to the previous president.

Just when Chen Muge was thinking, he heard Bai Junyu's sneer.

Afterwards, a disdainful discourse reached her ears.

"Tough bones? Unexpectedly, Secretary Chen, who has always been very serious about his work, would joke around. To tell you the truth, this Zhang Wanhe is as soft as plasticine!"
Then Bai Junyu suddenly kicked his feet on the ground, turned around, looked directly into Chen Muge's eyes, and said seriously:
"Next, you just need to witness how I trampled on this husky. Any unnecessary worry will only make me think you are questioning me."
"If you really doubt my ability, then you can go to finance now, get 20 years' salary, and then leave Bai's, because I don't need this kind of person by my side."
There was no sense of humor in the words.

"How dare Mu Ge...I always believe in you!"
Afterwards, Chen Muge didn't speak any more, just looked at the back of Bai Junyu who had turned the swivel chair back to its original position with beautiful eyes, dazed in a daze.

Today's Mr. Bai seems to be more masculine.

And then,
A tall, unsmiling middle-aged woman wearing gray custom-made professional clothes, a triangular mirror frame, and a big mole on the corner of her mouth walked into the conference room.

He and Bai Junyu nodded slightly, and sat directly on the left side of the seat closest to the president.

He glanced at Chen Muge lightly, then at Bai Junyu who was dressed in a trendy outfit, frowned, but didn't make a sound.

She is the finance minister of the Bai Group and Bai Junyu's aunt.

Bai Junyu was about to say something just now.

A burst of laughter came into the ears of several people.

Immediately afterwards, a man with a big back, a light gray plaid suit, a fat figure, and a kind smile on his face, surrounded by a group of people, walked into the meeting room.

Then everyone is basically there.

Looking at Zhang Wanhe, who was complimented by other department ministers like the stars in front of him, Bai Junyu smiled contemptuously.

This is the status quo of Bai's Group, a group of company executives are all around a future traitor.

It is conceivable that Zhang Wanhe rebelled afterwards, what a beautiful scene it would be.

As for Zhang Wanhe, who was surrounded by the crowd, he spread out his palms and waved them lightly twice to signal the people who were constantly flattering to stop.

After gradually calming down, he said with shame on his face:
"Okay, everyone, Mr. Zhang really deserves the credit you just mentioned. Our company's sales performance is outstanding, and it still depends on the wise decisions of the leaders."
"Of course, the leader is not talking about me, but Boss Bai. We all achieved today's results under the helm of Boss Bai."
"Everyone said, didn't they?"
While talking, he changed his gestures and clapped his hands vigorously towards Bai Junyu.

The others were stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed suit, echoing:

"Yes, we can achieve today's results thanks to Mr. Bai's wise decision."
"That's right, since Boss Bai took over as the president, our Bai Group can be said to be thriving."
"Old Feng, you are right!"
"I said, did you get the time wrong? This is not the company's annual meeting to pay dividends!"
Bai Junyu got up quickly, slapped the high-grade synthetic stone table in front of him with both palms, and said coldly.

In an instant, the people who were still chattering, even dancing, froze at the same time with their movements and smiles on their faces.

Instead, they all looked at Bai Junyu who was making a sound with a look of surprise.

Bai Junyu, who was watched by people with different expressions, suddenly put away his serious expression, and announced with an incomparably bright smile:
"Minister Zhang, what they said just now is absolutely correct. You have done a good job. This quarter's report is also very exciting. It is normal to be praised."
"Thank you Mr. Bai..."
Zhang Wanhe, who looked proud, hadn't finished speaking.

"So the board of directors decided to send you to the new branch as the executive president."
Zhang Wanhe, who was originally full of arrogance, turned gloomy for a second when he heard Bai Junyu's words, but he was soon forcibly controlled by him.

Maintaining a rather forced smile, Zhang Wanhe said with a hearty smile:
"Haha, Boss Bai was joking. I said before that the Bai Group is my home. Even if you give me a share in the entire branch, I won't leave."
"Since there is such a good opportunity, you should take the sitting..."
"Shut up! I'm not asking you!"
Before he could finish his words, Bai Junyu interrupted him again in a cold voice.

Then Bai Junyu scanned the crowd and asked:

"Those here, if you have any opinions, you can say it."
A well-proportioned and somewhat handsome man in a black suit stretched out his right hand, straightened his collar and said:

"I think Mr. Bai's move is a bit inappropriate. No matter how you say it, Minister Zhang is also an old man for decades, since..."
"Then it's up to you to be the vice president of that branch."
Bai Junyu interrupted the madman again, glanced at the man, and said slightly angrily:

"I said, you can say what you think, but I didn't say I would listen, self righteous stuff!"
Hearing this, the man's complexion was very ugly, and with a trace of anger, he sneaked a glance at Bai Junyu who was aloof.

"It seems that you plan to donate your cornea?"
This scene naturally fell into Bai Junyu's eyes, and he immediately spoke.

In an instant, the man in the black suit shook his head like a rattle, he didn't dare to make any eye movements, and even the sound of his breathing weakened a bit.