President, madam calls you for divorce

"It turned out that he came to the door to ask the teacher!"

Wen Feixing's words just now surprised the little assistant enough, but An Mingxu's words surprised him even more.

At this moment, he was stunned. It turned out that his boss was not trying to kill him here, but he had already started doing it yesterday.

Wait, why doesn't he know any of this?

Could it be that you are about to lose your job?

You don't need yourself anymore for such a confidential matter?

The little assistant is still deeply doubting himself, but Wen Feixing and An Mingxu have become tense.

"When will I be responsible for your Wen family's affairs?"

The little assistant silently gave her boss a thumbs-up, and she really planned to carry out the death line to the end.

"Do you really think that I don't know who is behind the scenes?"

"Did you pour dirty water on me?"

Wen Feixing looked at An Mingxu and sneered, "Do you dare to do it or not?"

"What kind of words are you talking about? How could I do such a thing that harms others and benefits me? If you don't believe me, ask my assistant, when did I let him do such a thing?"

It turned out that he was waiting for him here, and the little assistant was speechless. Is this the reason why he was not allowed to participate in such a confidential event?

Of course he was named by his boss, and of course he was obliged to testify for his boss, even though he had just learned the truth from his boss's face.

But that didn't stop him from testifying for his boss. It's nothing to say a few lies. Protecting the interests of the company is what a worker should do.

And Wen Feixing saw the two people talking to each other there, as if coaxing him into being a fool, and immediately changed his expression.

Looking at Wen An Mingxu, he couldn't help but sneer, "If you want your people to testify for you, you really played a good hand."

"Otherwise, if you ask your people to testify for me, the outcome of the matter is also predictable."

Facing An Mingxu's straight-up words, Wen Feixing gave him a slight sideways glance, "Don't think that I can't help you if you don't say something right here."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wen, you have a lot of hands and eyes, so of course you have a lot of ideas, but then again, you have a lot of ideas, why do you come to me?

If I'm not wrong, Wen's is in a mess now. If you really have this kind of leisure, you might as well go back and appease those shareholders. "

Sure enough, An Mingxu was still as strong as ever, Wen Feixing glanced at him, and said coldly from the side, "I can't do anything about what you say now, but I want to remind you, if you don't know how to restrain yourself, I will do the same in the future embarrass you."

These words were no longer a blatant threat. The little assistant's heart pounded at the thought of offending such a great plague god.

He gently tugged An Mingxu from the side, and then signaled him not to speak any more.

But it was obvious that his boss had no intention of listening to him at all.

Now the little assistant really resigned to his fate, since he can't control it, then he simply doesn't care.

And Wen Feixing looked at An Mingxu's appearance, knew that it would be useless to talk to him, so he turned around and left after saying a harsh word.

Without Wen Feixing's figure in the office, the atmosphere suddenly became better. The assistant hurried forward, looked at his boss's displeased face, and whispered.

"Looking at it like this, Mr. Wen is afraid that he won't let it go easily."

"He won't let it go, am I just easy to mess with? Go out and do your own thing!"

An Mingxu's voice was cold, the little assistant took a look at him and had to back out, but he also knew that a storm was coming.

Not knowing what the future holds, he could only rub his brows. Wen Feixing did not continue to stay in An's, but returned directly to Wen's Group.

What he didn't expect was that An Yuanyuan was already waiting for him here, looking at An Yuanyuan, he was a little puzzled and asked, "Why are you here?"

Wen Feixing's displeased voice could be heard hundreds of meters away. He was in a bad mood at the moment.

An Yuanyuan waited for him here for a few hours, and the person who always went to work on time was late now, which shows how much the Wen family's stock fluctuations have affected Wen Feixing during this period.

Thinking of this, An Yuanyuan couldn't help but clenched her fingers tightly. She didn't understand why the second brother took the initiative to provoke Wen Feixing, but she could also figure it out. It's a bit hard to describe.

Originally, she wanted to find out Wen Feixing's tone early in the morning, but now it's good, there is basically no need to talk about it, the answer is already written all over the other's face.

And Fan Chen waited here for a long time with An Yuanyao, only to come back when he saw Wen Feixing, and he hesitated when he saw Wen Feixing's gloomy expression.

The scene in front of him was too depressing, so he still walked forward bravely, and only opened his mouth when he reached Wen Feixing's side.

"Mr. Wen, Madam has been here for a while, did you get delayed by something important early in the morning?"

Wen Feixing glanced at Fan Chen, and said softly, "It's not a big deal, but I just went to An's Group."

Unexpectedly, Wen Feixing killed An's Group this early in the morning, An Yuanyuan glanced at him even more suspiciously, "What are you going to An's for?"

"Of course, I want to think about a way out for the Wen family's stock, but it's a pity that people's wishes don't come true."

As Wen Feixing said that, he glanced at Fan Chen, "Are the stocks still falling today?"

Faced with his boss's question, Fan Chen nodded vigorously, and was about to continue asking Wen Feixing what he could do, but seeing An Yuanyao here, he choked back all his words.

Looking in front of him, he excused himself to prepare some drinks for the two of them, and then retreated.

In Wen Feixing's office, he and An Yuanyuan were the only ones left in an instant.

"I didn't expect my second brother to move so fast."

"Yeah, I didn't expect him to do things so terribly."

An Yuanyu was speechless for a moment.

But An Yuanyuan also knew that his second brother's anger was mostly because he wanted to defend himself against injustices, and there were also reasons why Wen Feixing took the initiative to find trouble for him.

Thinking about this, An Yuanyuan became a little more bored with Wen Feixing's words, "Now that things have come to this point, isn't it all because you took the initiative to find him?"

After Wen Feixing heard An Yuanyao's words, the expression on his face changed slightly, "So you came here today to ask questions?"

"I just want to remind you not to take things too far."

"If you have time to say these words, you might as well give them to your second brother intact, so that things may not get worse."

"You're not threatening me, are you?"

An Yuanyuan looked at Wen Feixing without blinking his eyes, and the expression on his face became even colder, "If you want to think so, then I have nothing to say, and I'm just stating the facts."

An Yuanyuan naturally understood that the continuous decline of the Wen family's stock was not a good sign for Wen Feixing.

But seeing that there was no superfluous expression on Wen Feixing's face, An Yuanyu guessed that there must be some bigger conspiracy behind him, but she just didn't know this yet.