Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

His words were normal in this context, but there was a strange "daddy" tone to his voice.

It's very subtle. It means that elders can't stand the younger ones slacking off during meetings.

Oh, and maybe I was a little prejudiced against Song Pingqing's ostentatious dressing style.

Song Pingqing: No? Am I hallucinating? I, Song Pingqing, a shareholder who has invested more than 1 billion yuan, can’t I just sit back and do nothing? Are the workers now starting to sanction their bosses?

Everyone present was a smart person, so they could naturally hear the difference in tone. All their eyes turned to Song Pingqing at once.

I wonder how Mr. Song, who is still so young, will respond.

Murong Xue turned her head to look at Song Pingqing: This guy should be fine, right?

"This... Mr. An, right?" Song Pingqing vaguely remembered his last name. "I can't remember clearly, which department are you in charge of?"

If it weren't for the blue and somewhat purple arrow on his head, Song Pingqing would not be so "easy to talk to".

Mr. An was stunned for a moment: "Marketing Department."

No wonder they dared to show up at this time, it turned out to be the marketing department that had just achieved considerable results.

However, Song Pingqing's somewhat dismissive attitude really made him feel uneasy.

Are the mental qualities of children nowadays so good?

"Since you asked me to make a suggestion, then I'll make one to your marketing department." Song Pingqing looked at him, the pen on his fingertips still moving, "Sell children's bracelets to the grassroots level."

Song Pingqing: If you can work, work as hard as you can, and don't be an eyesore here.

But this is too much to ask, the cost is high and the price is high, and it is something that Xingyao Group has finally managed to make a profit on...

Gu Zongnan, who had been having trouble pushing this matter forward, suddenly had his eyes brightened and even straightened his back.

Mr. An's expression suddenly became a little awkward, and he met Song Pingqing's half-smiley eyes: "Mr. Song, this price..."

"That's none of my business. Anyway, I've made the suggestions you wanted, and the rest are issues you need to be concerned about." Song Pingqing said lazily.

This was Song Pingqing's first time coming to Xingyao Group to attend an internal high-level meeting, and she unexpectedly ran into such a troublesome employee who was trying to make trouble for her.

Considering the rather good colour of his arrow, although Song Pingqing would not say anything unpleasant, he still had to deal with him.

No matter which circle you are in, if a person shows that he is easy to be bullied once, there will be endless temptations and suppression in the future.

Song Pingqing's smile deepened. Although his tone was joking, there was something unquestionable in it:

"I take this matter very seriously. I'll call you whenever I remember it. But I'm going abroad next month, and there will be a time difference with China. Please don't ignore my call because of this."

The implication is: I've given you the step, but if you don't come down, you'll be punished.

Murong Xue had been silently observing the reactions of everyone on the field. Seeing that Mr. An was still about to refuse, she also spoke up, cooperating with Song Pingqing very well: "I will continue to pay attention to what Mr. Song said. Thank you for your concern, Mr. An."

"Mr. Gu...I..." Mr. An tried to look to Gu Zongnan for help.

Everyone knows that it is a good time to make money from children's bracelets, and the costs from research and development to production are very high. Everyone in Xingyao Group is counting on the profits from the bracelets to pay salaries and bonuses.

Anyone who dares to lower the price of the bracelet at this time will be taking money out of the pockets of the entire group.

So Gu Zongnan kept shouting for a month, but no one dared to take up this hot potato.

He just couldn't stand the fact that Director Song was slacking off and said something during the meeting. How did this hot potato hit him on the head? ? ?

For more than a month, no matter who Gu Zongnian asked for this job, it would be useless. Now that he had the chance, he would not care about Mr. An's face or whether it was difficult or not. He would just rush to finish the job and kill the opponent: "Then it's settled."

Gu Zongnan, as the person who was actually in charge, made the final decision, and everyone in the conference room turned their eyes to President An.

As expected, wanting to be a father anywhere will bring retribution. It's ok that he usually preaches to the young people in the company, but today he even dared to talk about the shareholders.

Look, the hot potato that no one wants to take has fallen into their hands, right?

They didn't even think about it, a person who came from a grassroots background at such a young age and could sit with their hot-tempered young boss couldn't be a good person.

Gu Zongnian's emotional quotient is very unstable in real life, but when it comes to business, he is quite online. He immediately said to Mr. An, "Old An, I have always felt that you are a very capable person. I am very relieved to hand this matter over to you. You must keep a close eye on it."

Yes, he had to be watched closely. It didn't matter that he was just rude at the moment, but the three big directors were all watching him and beating him.

The three of them are really in sync.

With just a few words, Song Pingqing established an image of himself as a tough guy, created a reputation for those employees who acted like a father for no reason, and at the same time provided an opportunity for Gu Zongnan to do what he wanted to do. He successfully accomplished three goals with one stone and earned the title "Big Brother is not called that for nothing."

Seeing that everyone's attention had returned to Mr. An, Song Pingqing naturally remained silent and continued to slack off, hiding his achievements and fame.

If you are in the world and act high-profile, you will get hurt.

It is better to be low-key to suit her temperament.

Song Pingqing continued to spin the pen with his right hand, picked up the teacup on the table with his left hand, drank a sip of tea, and continued to observe the scene.

It is common in the world to flatter the powerful and bully the weak, and to kick the weak when they are down. It is a good thing that this hot potato does not fall into my hands.

Soon, some people started to support Gu Zongnian's decision, saying, "We really admire Mr. An for still being able to work hard at his age."

[Chinese translation] I really admire your ability to provoke. Look, you've hit the wall and ended up hanging the carrot on the donkey's head, right?

Someone immediately responded: "If you need our cooperation, just tell us."

【Chinese translation】Boss, I'm just saying this and you just listen to it. Anyway, we may not cooperate even if you ask for our help when the time comes.

"Yes, yes, we will definitely cooperate."

【Chinese Translation】Oh, yes, yes, we are all waiting to see the joke.

He couldn't stand Song Pingqing's slacking off, so he jumped out and acted like a father to the shareholders. This only proves that this guy has a bad temper.

For people of this age and temperament, the blood pressure is unstable.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mr. An was so angry that he sat down in his chair in a daze. His expression made people feel that something was wrong, and there was a commotion in the office.

Song Pingqing made a "tsk" sound and thought to himself that with such a low level of mental quality, he still had the nerve to act like a father everywhere.

Murong Xue: This retribution came too quickly! I didn't even have a chance to make a move?!

Gu Zongnian knocked on the table, raised his chin and said to his assistant, "Call 120."

Other employees: Tell me, why do you mess with shareholders for no reason?