How did I become a god

Chapter 720
While Guo Lingyu was in Zurich, Switzerland, the "Roof of Europe", visiting friends and vacationing, Dong Lingxi went to work at Zhaoshi Group as usual.Of course, she slept comfortably until the sun was high before getting up.

"It's been a long time since I slept so comfortably." Dong Lingxi was wearing a soft silk nightgown, sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at himself.

The woman in the mirror has red lips, white teeth, tender skin, tenderness and sweetness between her eyebrows and eyes, and a lazy and soft style, which makes her look radiant and radiant.

Dong Lingxi couldn't help showing a smile, which woman would not care about her appearance?Then, her pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes rolled, and she was graceful.She couldn't help but think of the details of Boss Jing's opening and closing last night.

"Ah!" Dong Lingxi caressed his smooth and supple face, and secretly spat at himself: he was fascinated by men.Concentrate your mind and start to dress up.

At noon, Dong Lingxi went to the Zhaoshi Group Building in the car driven by bodyguard Xiao Qi.The news then spread among the middle and senior management of the group: President Dong has come to work.

The management model of Zhaoshi Group is the chairman, CEO + 13 presidents.The major business segments under the group report to their respective presidents.The presidents then report to the CEOs Carl Bellman and Harold Lynn.

Dong Lingxi had just arrived in the office before he even had time to take a sip of water, when there was a president who was not very familiar with him. When Mr. Jing came to Zhaoshi Group for a meeting half a month ago, the president who took a neutral stance knocked on the door and came in with a warm and flattering smile on his face. ,

"President Dong, you have worked hard recently. I want to report to you about the spirits business."

Dong Lingxi knew that he would accompany Jing Gao to attend the "welcome reception" held by Pino Jr. in his villa at night, so he was simply wearing a fashionable short-sleeved blouse with white lace pattern at the moment, with snow-white plump arms White and greasy like jade, it makes people want to touch it.Wear it with a flowing, soft printed maxi skirt.

"Donald Byrne, the spirits business is not in my charge." Sitting behind the desk, Dong Lingxi looked at the tall man in front of him who was smiling obsequiously at her, and refused with a playful smile.

Donald Byrne, a white man in his 50s, said repeatedly: "No, no. President Dong, Karl Behrman colluded with outsiders and almost brought Zhaoshi Group into the abyss. In this situation, only you, the representative of the major shareholder Only then are you qualified to lead Zhaoshi Group."

Dong Lingxi is not the kind of strong and sharp woman, but she was very prosperous in the capital back then, and she had the nickname "Miss Dong", and she did not lack means and scheming in the social arena.

If she was really a fool, she wouldn't be able to secure her position as the president and CFO of Zhaoshi Group in this foreign country and scheming shopping mall.

Dong Lingxi took a sip of water from his teacup and said, "Thank you for your praise, Donald Byrne. The board meeting will be held the day after tomorrow. At present, the CEO of Zhaoshi Group is still Carl Berman, so I will not listen to the report."

Donald Byrne immediately stood up straight, patted his chest and said, "President Dong, at the board meeting the day after tomorrow, I will definitely support your proposal. Any proposal."

Dong Lingxi nodded.

Donald Byrne smiled and said, "President Dong, then I'll be leaving first."

Less than a minute after Donald Byrne left, another CEO of Zhaoshi Group came in. He was a typical French man in his 1s, of medium build, white, with a half-bald head, "President Dong, I There is a little legal matter that I want to report to you."

Dong Lingxi sat behind the spacious desk and said with a smile: "Joseph Kane, do you have an appointment? Currently, half of the leather and clothing brands under the Zhaoshi Group have problems. Not a few. But Harold Lynn should be responsible for these things. What are you going to tell me?"

Joseph Kane is Karl Behrman's confidant, and he embarrasses her a lot. She has a good attitude to hell.

Joseph Kane is also a ruthless person. He directly bowed to Dong Lingxi, which is not the Japanese style, but a normal etiquette, but the attitude of apologizing is also very clear.He said regretfully: "

President Dong, I was persecuted by Karl Bellman and Harold Lynn when I targeted you.please forgive me.In my future work, I will definitely carry out your orders and be a good dog. "

To be honest, the meaning of dog is different in western and Chinese culture.In Western culture, dogs are partners, assistants, gatekeepers and so on.In Chinese civilization, words related to dogs are: wolf-hearted and dog-lung, dog sees people as inferior, dog slave
Joseph Kane also consulted his friends to understand the difference, which is used here to express his attitude.

Dong Lingxi has been in France for almost two years, and of course he understands the difference. At this moment, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I'll see your performance. You should go back first."

Joseph Kane left with a thousand thanks.

Dong Lingxi called his secretary Adeline, "Adeline, stop the visitor for me, I will rest for half an hour."

"Okay, ma'am."

Dong Lingxi listened to the honorific address given to her by secretary Adeline, smiled and shook her head, stepped on high heels, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of her office, and looked at the street in the afternoon outside the glass window.

Today is a working day in the middle of the week, after two o'clock in the afternoon, there are few pedestrians on the streets of La Défense business district.They were all wearing suits and leather shoes, walking in a hurry.Between the tall buildings, the light and shadow are mottled.From time to time, cars drive by.

This scene, which she was accustomed to in the past, made her feel unspeakable emotion at this time!
Not a gloomy one, but an uplifting, happy mood!
Who would have imagined the current situation half a month ago when the dark clouds were overwhelming and the building was about to collapse.

But Mr. Jing came to Paris and solved the problem.And it's a big win!
She doesn't know what financial capital thinks about Boss Jing, but looking at the presidents of Zhaoshi Group, they all want to kneel down to show their loyalty to her. Think about the special banquet hosted by the Pinault family, one of the top richest men in France tonight. , You know the power brought by rubbing Bernard Arnault, the richest man in Europe, on the ground!
Jing Gao's not-so-handsome but kind, gentle, and unforgettable face came to Dong Lingxi's mind unconsciously. He picked up his mobile phone and sent him a WeChat message: "Mr. Jing, I am proud of you!"

Under the current changing situation, Karl Berman, the president of Zhaoshi Group, of course stayed in Paris, and worked every day in the Zhaoshi Group headquarters building located in the business district of La Défense.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, in the name of a meeting, he summoned seven presidents, including COO and president Harold Lynn, who were close to him, to the conference room on his floor.

Karl Berman is 56 years old this year. He is a very typical French old man with curly hair, half-white hair, an aquiline nose, and the arrogance and confidence of a senior professional manager.

Looking at the stock price of the LVMH Group projected on the big screen in the conference room, it was 189.24 euros.This is a stock price that is heading towards an upward channel.Karl Behrmann encouraged his subordinates a little impetuously, "

You see, the stock price of the LVMH group is going up.It won't be long before it will recover and even surpass the previous stock price.This shows that the capital market is optimistic about the prospects of LVMH Group.

I just contacted Mr. Thomas this afternoon, and Mr. Arnaud did not give up on us.The reconciliation with Mr. Jing is just waiting for the right time.We still have value"

Harold Lynn followed up: "Everyone, according to the information I learned from my friends, Mr. Jing is a person who will take revenge. Anyone who offends him will end badly. You may wish to think about it, he How will I treat you and me?"

The remaining six people were silent amidst the clamor of Karl Bellman and Harold Lynn, and no one spoke.

After a dead silence, an old man in his 60s asked, "Why didn't Joseph Kane come?"

Someone replied: "He? He went to lick that Ms. Dong's feet a few hours ago."

Another younger president said: "Perhaps, we should consider talking to Mr. Jing about the bargaining chip for exit?"

"How to talk about it? Who can not contact Mr. Shangjing now? After contacting him, how can he believe it?"

"Why bother to look far away. Our identities can only be discussed with Ms. Dong."

The conference room that had just been dead was revived by the arguments of several presidents, but Karl Behrman and his confidant Harold Lynn looked at each other, all of them were out of breath and bitter.

Because the other people here didn't follow their train of thought at all, but went to discuss Mr. Mukai's surrender.This shows that they have lost control over their subordinates.

Ten minutes later, the other six presidents made excuses to leave the meeting room without waiting for Carl Behrman to announce the end of the meeting: answering the phone, going to the bathroom, and answering an urgent email.

After a little more delay, Ms. Dong will be off work.

In the meeting room, the golden-red sunset was falling, carrying the residual heat of summer.Karl Behrman and Harold Lynn sat blankly at the oval conference table, silent for a long time.

Today's meeting was very sloppy, and it was a bit like a joke.But so true.

No matter how Karl Behrman encouraged the co-conspirators, they still scattered like birds and beasts, abandoning him and Harold Lynn.

Harold Lynn looked at the empty meeting room, mouth full of bitterness, "Carl, let's have a drink!"

Karl Behrman leaned slumped on the comfortable and soft office chair with pulleys, and said hoarsely: "Okay!"

How beautiful was he half a month ago?Even Mr. Thomas of the Lagardère consortium had to meet his conditions: stock, salary, position.But now?
What awaits him in the future?Where will he go from here?
(End of this chapter)