The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Huang Wen pointed at Xiang Qian timidly, "It's him."

"Tell him to go to the financial office to collect half a year's salary. He won't come tomorrow." After speaking, Luo Wanfeng walked away.

Huang Wen hastily followed behind him respectfully to see him off.

Xiang Qian was stunned, his face was pale, and he froze motionless.

The office was silent, and everyone returned to their seats anxiously.

After half an hour.

Yu Muxi woke up slowly, she found that she had fallen asleep, she sat up straight quickly, and looked around in a panic.

The coat on her body fell off, and she quickly grabbed it with her eyesight, held it to her face and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning.

"This..." Yu Muxi was a little dazed, and looked at Xiaohe next to her: "Xiaohe, I just fell asleep."

Xiaohe was very nervous, and respectfully said: "It's okay, you sleep, sleep whatever you want."

Yu Muxi felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and glanced at everyone, and everyone deliberately avoided her stare, and concentrated on their work.

"Whose clothes are these?" Yu Muxi asked again.

Xiaohe, "It belongs to the president."

Yu Muxi was also terrified. When she was slacking off to sleep, did Luo Wanfeng come over?

Lazy to sleep on the first day of work, didn't fire her, and put on clothes for her?

She was more shocked than others.

Since that day, Yu Muxi's status in the design department has soared to the top in an instant.

No one dared to offend her, even Manager Huang had to look at her face, and he was respectful when he saw her face.

Her identity as the CEO's younger sister was quickly revealed, and more and more people were flattering and flattering her.

Yu Muxi's work is also on the right track.

After the design draft landed, the decoration project followed closely.

Yu Muxi went to the construction site every day to follow up the progress and quality of the project.

On this day, Yu Muxi slightly revised the manuscript in the office.

Huang Wen walked out of the office with a serious face: "Mu Xi, follow me to the 38th floor for a meeting."

Manager Huang is striding forward, his hurried steps and figure make people uneasy.

Yu Muxi quickly picked up the notebook and trotted to follow.

It was the first time she saw Manager Huang in such a hurry, and she asked softly, "Manager Huang, why did you go to the meeting on the 38th floor today?"

"An accident occurred in the second phase of the project. Several decoration workers had an accident. They are still being rescued."

Yu Muxi was overwhelmed by worry in an instant, and her whole body was not well.

Entering the 38th floor, the huge and spacious office can accommodate hundreds of people. It is luxurious and low-key, and the degree of style is breathtaking.

Several senior leaders and engineers from the decoration department were already sitting inside.

Yu Muxi sat down with Manager Huang, and saw everyone sitting upright with dignified expressions.

She was also nervously sitting on pins and needles.

Waited a few minutes.

The door of the conference room was pushed open again.

Steady and powerful steps came, Yu Muxi lowered her head, because she was too nervous, her palms were slightly sweaty.

The entire office fell silent.

Yu Muxi faintly heard the movement of sitting down on a chair, followed by the sound of shaking documents.

"What's the situation?" The man's magnetic voice was extremely cold and severe.

Yu Muxi's back felt cold and she sat upright.

The employees of Eternal Group are all afraid of Luo Wanfeng, he acts swiftly and resolutely, is stern and vicious, and is known as the "killer" president.

Whether it is an employee or a partner, no one dares to mess with it.

"President, according to the news from the hospital, none of the four decorators are life-threatening, but one is seriously injured and may face amputation."

"Our company has already paid for the decorator's medical expenses, and the insurance company will follow up with the compensation later, and we will also make humanitarian compensation."

"President, please rest assured that our department has been following up on these later work, and will definitely properly handle the emotional problems of the injured and their families, as well as compensation issues such as future treatment."

Luo Wanfeng raised his cold eyes from the document, and glanced at a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

Is Yu Muxi here?

Luo Wanfeng's eyes instantly became gentle, staring at her with her head down.

His voice was also less severe, and he looked at Manager Huang, "What's going on?"

Why did you bring Yu Muxi to the meeting?

The content of this meeting has nothing to do with her. She has never experienced such a scene, and her tense and stiff body can be seen to be very disturbed.

He was a little distressed.

Just as Manager Huang was about to speak, the decoration engineer rushed to talk: "President, the main reason for this accident is the design department's fault."

Manager Huang looked at the engineer with a serious face and asked, "How is this our department's fault? We are only responsible for the design, and the designer will go to the site to supervise and guide the design progress. This is a normal process."

Engineer: "If you didn't change the design drawings later, there would be no accidents."

Manager Huang: "I found a problem in the middle, isn't it the most normal process to change the design drawing? Is it our designer's fault if there is an accident?"

Yu Muxi understood why she was asked to come up after you said something.

It was her modification of the design draft that caused the worker to be injured in an accident.

The engineer said: "The tile beams on the balcony have been finished, and the scaffolding has been dismantled. You, the designer, are the ones who have done the most shit. You said it was not good-looking, and asked the workers to rebuild the scaffolding and modify it. Look, isn't this an accident? "

Manager Huang argued hard: "You are putting the cart before the horse."

Luo Wanfeng ignored the dispute between the two leaders. Normally, he would have been angry.

From the time he found Yu Muxi to now, his gaze has never moved away.

I want to see when this woman will look up at him.

The result disappointed him.

Yu Muxi didn't look up, she put her hands on the table and kept twisting the cap of her pen.

The dispute between the two stopped consciously, and they looked at Luo Wanfeng nervously.

Luo Wanfeng smiled lightly, and asked the engineer in a light tone with a touch of coldness: "According to your opinion, no villa will be built forever, let alone accidents."

The engineer was so frightened by Luo Wanfeng's sudden gentleness that his whole body was sweating.

The usually stern and ruthless president, now abnormal, made him feel that a catastrophe is imminent, he stuttered nervously: "Yes... sorry, President, I didn't mean that, I... our department is also responsible."

"It's all responsibility." Luo Wanfeng corrected.

"Yes yes yes..." The engineer nodded timidly, sweating coldly.

"There must be no less compensation. Try to appease the patients and their families and meet all their requirements. Don't disturb the media and the outside world, and don't affect the progress of the project."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The engineer thought for a while, and then said: "President, the new designer from the design department is often dissatisfied with the work of our decoration workers. He builds and demolishes, demolishes and builds, which affects the progress and increases our workload. "

When Yu Muxi was called, her nervous fingertips trembled slightly, thinking about how to explain it.

Obviously, the engineering department cut corners and couldn't produce the effect she wanted, so now they are going to bite her back?

She went through her reasons in her mind and was about to explain.

Luo Wanfeng leaned on the back of the chair with a relaxed posture and said in a light tone: "Then change it until she is satisfied."

"This..." The engineer was speechless.

I didn't expect the president to have such an indifferent attitude.

Regardless of the reason, change until the designer is satisfied?

Yu Muxi was also confused, don't she need to explain?

She looked up in surprise.

The line of sight happened to meet Luo Wanfeng, and the four looked at each other, the man's burning eyes were staring at her.

Her heart skipped a beat, beating wildly nervously.

The meeting went on for over an hour.

After the meeting, Luo Wanfeng took a group of senior leaders, including Yu Muxi, to the hospital to visit the injured.

At lunch time, the PR manager made a reservation for a table in the restaurant. .

In the private room, a group of people sat down to eat.

On the big round table, Yu Muxi was sitting far away from Luo Wanfeng.

Yu Muxi quietly ate with her head down.

Everyone flattered Luo Wanfeng at the dinner table, all kinds of flattery continued.

At this time, the manager of the public relations department came over and whispered in Yu Muxi's ear, "Mu Xi, as an employee of the design department, it's rare for you to have a meal with the president. Thank the company for your cultivation and care, say something nice, and go."

Yu Muxi put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and whispered, "Manager, he probably doesn't need me to toast."

The PR manager couldn't help but frowned, with a helpless expression on his face: "Why are you so stupid? You are so incapable of being a human being."

Yu Muxi smiled faintly at the manager without explaining.

Suddenly, Luo Wanfeng came over, pulled away the chair beside Yu Muxi and sat down.

This move really stunned everyone present.

Yu Muxi was even more surprised and looked at him in astonishment.