In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Compared with the tense and solemn atmosphere of the three courtyards, Beimang courtyard was so calm that Brother Dazhi was not calm.

The undercurrent outside was overwhelming. Beimangyuan was still chatting and laughing there, and Shang Laogou was even in a leisurely mood to have a game with him.

It was early in the morning. Did you drink it?

Don’t you know someone is coming from the mountain?

"Go kill a plate."

Zhang Ruoyu smiled and said: "I have long heard that Mr. Shang has superb chess skills and a very deep city. He can think of the next ten moves for his next move."

When Mr. Shang heard this, he was so happy that he smiled from ear to ear: "General, you are so complimentary. In front of you, I am just a stinky chess piece, vulnerable to a single blow."

Brother Dazhi rolled his eyes at Shang Zhongtang: "Let's go? Let me see how stinky you are."

"Stinky? Compared with you, I dare to call myself a national champion."

Shang Zhongtang has no respect for the past online.

It has been twenty years. No matter how powerful he was back then, he is now completely impotent.

The two elders went back to the office to play a game. Brother Zhang did as he said in the car and simply inspected Beimang Courtyard.

He neither forced Lai Lai to point out the situation nor made any valuable suggestions.

On the contrary, a group of Beimang Laoden approached with Brother Dazhi on their backs, asking all kinds of questions.

Brother Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked where the dean's office was, and then left a little unkindly.

Ye Aotian followed closely, and only after entering the dean's office did he report separately: "The third courtyard will have a closed-door meeting later, and Dean Chen sent me a WeChat message, saying that this meeting is very important. If you don’t go, the consequences will be serious.”

"Then you're just saying it now?"

Zhang Ruoyu sat down slowly, took the big red robe from Ye Aotian, and asked with a frown.

"Didn't I just remember it?" Ye Aotian curled his lips and said. "Besides, does Chen Yuan say it's important? Can't we have our own attitudes and judgments?"

"Based on your judgment, do you think it's important?" Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Ye Aotian lightly.

"It's quite important." Ye Aotian tilted his head and lit a cigarette, blinking mysteriously. "It may be related to the pattern of the three courtyards in the next ten years."

"That's not important." Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of tea. "not going."

"Huh?" Ye Aotian frowned and asked. "It's all about the fate of the three courtyards, isn't it important?"

"You have said all this, I want to follow your words and say it is important, instead of being led by your nose?" Zhang Ruo said foolishly. "Xiaoye, is it the first day you met me?"

Ye Aotian rolled his eyes and exhaled thick smoke: "Idols still have such a heavy burden."

"Send Chen Yuan a WeChat message and tell me the outcome of the negotiation. Tell me directly if there is anything that requires my vote, and directly contact me on WeChat to canvass votes."

Zhang Ruoyu flicked the ashes of his cigarette skillfully and wrote lightly.

"Would it be too floaty?"

Ye Aotian has been around the Third Courtyard for a long time and is full of bureaucracy. He is a little uncomfortable with Brother Beizi's overly unrestrained operation.

"Otherwise? I'm going to run over and apologize to all the bosses now. I'm late, so I'll punish myself with three drinks first?" Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Ye Aotian coldly. "Xiaoye, have you stayed in the Third Courtyard for too long?"

Ye Aotian's expression stiffened, and he straightened his back and said: "I was crying and yelling that I didn't want to come to the Third Courtyard. Who the hell forced me to come in? I'm still drawing big cakes there. I'm just saying whatever you want." Suitable for administrative management, I will definitely be able to stand out in the future and become the pride of Beimang! ”

"Zhang! How dare you say that you are not responsible for what I have become like now?" Ye Aotian glared at Zhang Xiangbei.

"Okay." Zhang Xiangbei frowned. "You can do whatever you are asked to do. Why do you have to do so? What level do you think you deserve to bark like a dog in front of me?"

Ye Aotian spat and said with a ferocious face: "Yes! General!"

……

In the conference room where front-line leaders from the three courtyards gathered, the atmosphere was so solemn that it was suffocating.

Dean Wang didn't even eat breakfast because he was afraid that his blood would become thick and he would not be clear-headed later and say the wrong thing.

Dean Chen, who has a bad gastrointestinal condition, has been fasting since last night for fear of losing weight and delaying the meeting.

There are nearly twenty people in the conference room. If you throw out any one at random, they are all big bosses at the level of feudal officials. A small group of them can affect the destiny of the country to a certain extent.

Zhao Changying was not eligible to attend the meeting.

Dean Wang made an impromptu decision and said that he needed a typist, so he forced the Iron Lady to bring him to take notes.

The iron lady sitting in the corner of the corner held a small notebook in her hands and made a lot of corrections. Certain names felt like they weighed a thousand pounds after she was written out. She was afraid that if the writing was not good, she would be labeled as treasonous.

Wang Lin'an was openly presiding over the meeting, but his eyes kept glancing at the "young comrade" on the left whose appearance was almost as good as that of Han Laomo.

He is in his fifties, has an outstanding temperament, is handsome, and has a domineering aura that does not target any one person, but treats everyone present as rubbish.

He remained silent throughout the whole process, but an occasional frown or a blink of an eye could affect the turn of the entire meeting and the rhythm of Wang Linan's speech.

Not to mention the Iron Lady, who has been in a high position for many years, even a village party secretary can tell who the absolute core of this meeting is.

But who is he?

With such a handsome face, the Iron Lady will never forget it once she takes one look at it.

But the Iron Lady had no impression at all...

"We communicated."

Dean Chen held up the microphone in front of the table and said calmly: "What Beimang Academy means is that they have not been established for a long time and are not yet qualified to participate in such an important meeting."

Dean Wang frowned and scolded: "I want to hear the truth!"

"Zhang Xiangbei said that after the meeting, he would send a representative to Beimang Courtyard to report to him alone."

There was an uproar in the conference room.