When a post-00 generation becomes a boss, bosses all over the Internet are going crazy

As expected of a graduate from the dance academy, Xiaoyue danced gracefully in front of Mr. Liu.

Her posture was agile and her dance steps were graceful. Mr. Liu was also attracted by Xiaoyue's charm and was eager to give it a try.

"Mr. Liu, come and join us."

Xiaoyue winked at her glasses playfully and stretched out a hand to pull Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu was a little embarrassed, after all, he was young, but he couldn't resist Xiaoyue's temptation. Those bright eyes were like autumn water, which was really breathtaking!

Mr. Liu couldn't hold back and stood up on his own feet.

However, compared with Xiaoyue, Mr. Liu's fat belly seemed more "eye-catching". Cao Wang felt a little disgusted when he saw it, but for today's contract, he could only hold it in while praising it again and again!

"Mr. Liu can be said to be one of the most talented people in the world. I didn't expect that he can dance so well!"

Mr. Liu listened to Cao Wang's words and was intoxicated by alcohol. He felt very happy and even twisted his waist.

Cao Wang felt even more disgusted now, but seeing Mr. Liu's face, he knew the time was almost up.

After dancing, Xiaoyue panted slightly, her cheeks turned red, and she snuggled into Mr. Liu's arms.

"Mr. Liu, I didn't expect you to be really good at dancing. I almost couldn't keep up with you."

"Hahaha, what do I do with these three or two moves? You are really good at dancing, but I have something even better. Do you want me to find a place to show you later?"

"Mr. Liu, you are so bad." Xiaoyue pretended to be shy and buried her head in Mr. Liu's arms.

Cao Wang took the opportunity and took Mr. Liu to drink a few more drinks.

Mr. Liu gently brushed Xiaoyue's hair and finally nodded to finalize the details of the contract.

It was already past eleven o'clock by this time, and it was almost early morning the next day.

Cao Wang's secretary has turned a little pale. He has neither eaten nor drank water since the afternoon.

His body had already reached its limit, but Cao Wang didn't care about his secretary's condition. After signing the contract, he said indifferently: "Okay, I'll take care of the aftermath here. You go and drive the car out, and I'll see Xiaoyue and Xiao off later." Mr. Liu."

Although the secretary could hardly hold on any longer, she gritted her teeth and agreed.

"Okay, boss, I'm going to drive."

"That's right, come back!"

Mr. Cao remembered something and called his secretary back.

"No matter where Mr. Liu and Xiaoyue go, you don't have to worry about it. You can go wherever Mr. Liu tells you to go. Don't do anything for me. None of this has anything to do with you! "

"Although we signed a contract today, we will still cooperate with Mr. Liu in the future. If you make Mr. Liu unhappy, just get out of here!"

The secretary had lingering fears about Cao Wang and quickly nodded in agreement.

After Cao Wang finished his instructions, he waved his hand and asked the secretary to hurry over and not waste Mr. Liu's time.

The secretary endured physical discomfort and left here.

As of now, the live broadcast here is over.

[I originally wanted to say that the wine table culture here in Cao Wang is quite good, but when I saw the secretary’s expression as if he had eaten shit, I felt so pitiful. 】

[Yes, if you are the boss, no one will say anything if you imitate Mr. Liu and become Dong Zhuo, but if you are the secretary... I won’t say much. 】

[How many people can be the boss? We are just workers. Even if we show up at the bar, there is a high probability that we will be like Secretary Xiaoyue...]

[Hey, if it’s Xiaoyue, I feel sick when I look at Mr. Liu. I don’t know how much money Mr. Cao paid so that Xiaoyue can be so obedient...]

……

It's officially over on Cao Wang's side, and on the other side, Wang Jian's side, the dinner is coming to an end.

Everyone's face was red and they stood crookedly at the door of the box.

Wang Jian's secretary was a little confused and muttering something unknown.

This time the agreement has been won, but the subsequent cooperation has not yet been discussed in detail.

On Wang Jian's side, he didn't care that his secretaries, employees, and others were already completely numb from drinking, and they didn't know how much sobering medicine they had taken.

Looking at his employees and Mr. Zhu's secretary now, he felt very angry.

For Wang Jian, the most important thing today is the content of the subsequent cooperation. One cooperation does not mean anything. Being able to sign a follow-up contract is the person who completes today!

He was very clear about the difference between a full meal and a full meal.

Wang Jian was very anxious because Mr. Zhu’s secretary Xiao Chen was still very conscious.

Except for his face being slightly red, his steps were very steady and he didn't look like he had drunk too much.

Secretary Chen is worthy of being Mr. Zhu’s subordinate. He defeated several generals like Wang Jian by himself!

And he didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, as if he could still fight for [-] rounds!

"Mr. Zhu, I have already booked a private room at the KTV. Let's go have a second one?"

Wang Jian winked at Mr. Zhu, and the implication was self-evident.

Mr. Zhu looked at Wang Jian's subordinates who were all drunk, and couldn't say how happy he was.

This is what he likes. In the past, he was forced to drink alcohol, but now Mr. Zhu feels a perverted sense of satisfaction when he sees others feel uncomfortable because of drinking!

Today, Mr. Zhu is very satisfied with Wang Jian's arrangement.

"Okay, you are so thoughtful! I'm not happy yet."

"Let's go, Xiao Chen, let's go together!"

Wang Jian called two cars. One car carried Mr. Zhu and Secretary Chen, and then he got into the other car.

His face was very gloomy. What Mr. Zhu just said was very clear. If he wants to sign a follow-up contract, he must be "happy"!

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the secretary standing at the door of the car, his body swaying, and it seemed that he would fall down in the next second.

Wang Jian looked at the secretary in front of him with dissatisfaction.

"Look at you, let you drink a little wine, what are you doing! You can't even compare to a woman, why did I spend so much money to invite you here!"

"And these people you called here, what kind of trash are they? One person only drank two kilograms and this is not good? They are all trash!"

"Okay, if you take down Mr. Zhu this time, I will give you half a day of free time off. You don't have to come to the company tomorrow morning, but you have to make up for my work time tomorrow night!"

"Why don't you get in the car for me quickly?"

The audience in the live broadcast room had mixed feelings.

[This is too scary. I think Wang Jian’s secretary is about to collapse! 】

[Wang Jianzhen can be said to have vividly displayed the ugly face of capitalists! 】

[Didn’t someone say just now that Su Bai’s side doesn’t respect the wine table culture? Look at Wang Jian's place again. I feel scared when I see the wine table culture here! 】

[Yes, if anyone respects this kind of wine table culture, I will be the first to despise him! This is not drinking, that is fighting hard! 】

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