League of Legends: The Right Hand of God

Back to the present, Gao Shi's office.

Here is the top floor of the Seafood Terrace company building, and it is also the most luxurious office in the company.

At this time, besides Gao Shi, there were three other people in the office.

The leader among them, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, was naturally Xue Meng himself.

And behind her, there were two bodyguards who were protecting her all the time.

On Gao Shi's forehead, there were also a few drops of cold sweat.

In front of Chen Buqun, the next-level executives, he can certainly be domineering, but in front of Xue Meng, who is not only the queen of today's music scene, but also the next successor of Changfeng Group, he can only be regarded as a leader. a grandson.

"I heard that you refused to sign a contract with Zhang Yifeng, can I hear your reasons?"

In terms of aura, Xue Meng is condescending and domineering, but at the same time, she does not have the bad habit of being unreasonable and unwilling to listen to explanations.

After all, business is business.

Gao Shi took out a handkerchief, wiped his sweat, and said with a smile: "No, no, our employee in charge of this matter has ulterior motives and messed up. I have let him go, and now the contract can be signed again, sign again! "

"Oh, that's right, Director Gao, as the executive president, you should know that this matter was personally requested by my father, and some details have been discussed before. If you are so contradictory, maybe we will consider it." Some of your credit problems, and plans to divest."

Gao Shi trembled all over. Xue Changfeng's name was something he looked up to. Now that Xue Meng moved his father out, he certainly didn't dare to lose face, so he quickly nodded and bowed down to make amends.

Speaking of which, Xue Changfeng still owns nearly 13% of the shares of Seafood Terrace, so of course Gao Shi doesn't believe what he said about withdrawing his capital and leaving.

Because Seafood Terrace has become popular all the way in the U.S. stock market, selling it now, only a fool would do it!

But who made Gao Shi only own 4.5% of the shares? Although he is the current legal representative, the entire board of directors still has the right to impeach him. Of course, he dare not offend any shareholder.

What's more, he heard that Xue Changfeng has a very deep friendship with the founder of his own company. In terms of the right to speak, even though Xue Changfeng is only a shareholder holding 13% of the shares, basically as long as it is his suggestion, the founder must will adopt.

"Okay, the contract must be signed again, but we have to discuss some details again. In the afternoon, my special lawyer will come to talk to you. I won't be too verbose now. I just want to know, this time , who exactly meant it?"

Xue Meng's words also cooled down.

Of course, she wouldn't believe a word of Gao Shi's words.

It is a normal platform for such a large number of anchors to sign contracts, and they will spare no effort to let the most professional and reassuring staff handle it.

Such a behavior of rejecting people thousands of miles away like this time is really abnormal.

Xue Meng doesn't believe that no one is manipulating it behind the scenes!

As for Gao Shi, why didn't he know who it meant.

It's just that he didn't dare to say anything to Xue Meng.

Because the boss named Bai is also a shareholder.

There were wolves in front and tigers in back, so he could only get stuck in the middle and shiver.

Seeing that Gao Shi started to talk to her, Xue Meng talked about him from left to right, and knew in her heart that there was no way to get more useful information out of this person's mouth, so she got up and said goodbye.

Before leaving, Xue Meng turned around and said something unclear to Gao Shi.

"Some people don't want to go into the darkness, but it doesn't mean they are not familiar with the darkness. None of you who are planning to escape will be able to escape!"

After saying that, Xue Meng left without looking back, leaving Gao Shi alone still savoring the connotation of Xue Meng's words.

……

Yang Pingan sat at his desk, carefully glued the contract that was torn into pieces by Chen Buqun yesterday piece by piece.

Beside him, Xie Peng, an old man, has already helped him pack his things and arranged all the business that Yang Ping'an is in charge of.

"Xiao Yang, you are still young, and you can do things better than us. You still have a chance, don't give up, apply for a job elsewhere, and you will definitely be wanted!" Xie Peng didn't know how to comfort Yang Pingan, and after a long time of deliberation, Can only say these words.

However, he still shared some experience in the workplace with the young man earnestly.

"Also, you and I are both in this chaotic society. Sooner or later, you have to be blackened. Sometimes, when you encounter some things, you need to be more tactful. The means may not be very bright, but for the sake of life, you have to do it."

Xie Peng directly put a portable recording pen into Yang Ping'an's storage box, which can be regarded as his self-defense props, and it was also given to him at this time.

Xie Peng said it very implicitly, but his meaning was also obvious.

He is just advising Yang Pingan that no matter where he works in the future, he must develop some connections, and sell the favors that should be sold. Don't let him be the only senior with a good heart to comfort him at this time, and the other people who usually laugh with him , The colleagues who call him brothers are all on the sidelines, and some even make trouble.

Another point is to tell Yang Pingan to keep his hand before doing things and learn to protect himself. Even if the means are a bit disgraceful, but for the sake of superiority, he must do it!
Listening to Xie Peng's words, Yang Ping'an also saw the recording pen he put in his storage box, and he understood it thoroughly.

He is really not stupid, whether it is IQ or EQ, they are not low.

However, he refused to bow his head.

He does not want to be corrupted.

He always believed that the clean ones clean themselves.

"Thank you Brother Peng, I understand, I will work hard." Yang Pingan smiled back at Xie Peng, and then continued to stick to his contract.

Xie Peng sighed, Yang Pingan didn't care if he listened or not, he could only say that.

After Xie Peng left, Yang Pingan's surroundings completely became a vacuum.

None of his colleagues were willing to approach him, and they avoided him as much as they met the plague god.

And Yang Pingan didn't care about it either. Apart from making up the contract, his current thoughts were how to explain to his wife the fact that he was fired when he got home.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, after Yang Pingan finally put together the last piece of the contract, he also let out a long breath.

"Did you make this contract? It's very hard work."

An extremely sweet female voice suddenly came from behind, which startled Yang Ping'an.

When looking back, Yang Ping'an was dumbfounded.

"Cute...Cute...Sister Meng!"

Yang Ping'an fell into a sluggish state. He never thought that one day, his goddess would come to him.

Yes, for men, wives and goddesses have their own private land, and they never conflict!
Yang Ping'an still loves his wife, but this does not prevent him from liking his goddess!
Even her goddess has now become the pillow of another idol of his.

Xue Meng didn't care about Yang Pingan who was staying aside, but carefully picked up the contract, and then looked at it carefully.

Attentive, very attentive.

Even the various benefits are thoughtful and considerate for Zhang Yifeng.

This also made Xue Meng look at this young man with admiration.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Yang Pingan swallowed his saliva, and still expressed his inner desire.

"Uh, that... Sister Meng, can I take a photo with you?"

Xue Meng put the contract back on the table, then gave him a business card, and left without looking back.

"There will be more opportunities in the future. I don't want you here, but I want you."

"At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, the board meeting on the 17th floor, remember to attend."