full-time abuse

A domineering CEO who fell in love with the young talent who came to apply for the job, couldn't ask for it, so he simply locked it up and fucked it again... Usually, the plot that makes the audience scream develops like this, and then comes with a sadomasochistic drama .

The president is very satisfied, and the audience is also very satisfied.

The only thing that was ignored was that unlucky young talent.

"Get off... get off!" Ji Youning's desperate struggle and resistance came from the speaker.

Song Chen's face darkened, he couldn't sit still, and immediately stood up and walked out the door.Zhong Wan stopped him from behind: "Boss, do you want to go over?"

... help that guy?

"Ah, I..." Song Chen woke up like a dream, as if realizing what he was doing, his solemn expression suddenly disappeared, leaving only a casual teasing, "People have to save themselves, and he doesn't give money. It's time to stop the client from killing him, and it's considered as a thank you to Ji Youning for the information provided."

As he spoke, he sat back stiffly, subconsciously clenching his fingers.

Fortunately, the blushing and heart-pounding struggle in the speaker didn't last long. Ji Youning was a man anyway, and he couldn't go there with little strength. He even kicked the other party several times, and finally saved the integrity of the audience like Song Chen.

Even if you want to take over the founding company in private, you have to act like a good son-in-law on the surface.Song Chen looked disdainful when he heard the target on the speaker saying that he was going to work.

"According to the information we have, the target itself holds about 5% of the company's shares, and the rest comes from our client." Zhong Wan couldn't figure out what he was thinking now, leaning on the swivel chair, fingers crossed, "sign labor It was stated in the contract that if the target leaves the company, he will take back all the shares, which is why he dare not tear up his face rashly. The only trouble is those from the client, without the agreement at that time..."

Song Chen took over the words: "If you want to take it back, you can only face endless wrangling lawsuits, and the chances of being resolved simply are very low."

If the client is asked to take such a troublesome route, he will have no face to collect money!

The goal can be postponed indefinitely, until the company is completely difficult to turn around, anyway, he has no shortage of time.But the client is eager to get back the shares.

Moreover, under the intentional or unintentional control of the target, the company has imported a large number of luxury goods that have been on sale for a long time. As soon as next month, there will be problems with the funds on the books...

"Call Ding Zhiyun and ask her to meet, she should have come back from Hainan." Song Chen thought about it, and immediately thought of another way, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Fight with me?"

Zhong Wan was quite satisfied with working with such a capable boss, and quickly contacted the client.

"Hey, it's time to shave." Song Chen reminded, "Remember to tidy up before going out."

Yesterday Zhong Wan didn't sleep very well, he had been paying attention to the movement of the boss's phone, but he forgot when he got busy, nodded and went straight to the bathroom.His face is a melon-shaped face that is rarely seen among men, thin, with a sharp chin and a cold look.

It's just that when he left, he smiled at Song Chen, sharp and gentle.

On weekday mornings, there were only two or three idlers sitting in the coffee shop.The row of seats by the window was empty, and the place with the best view had already been occupied by someone. Ding Zhiyun rested her chin and looked out of the window through the light-transmitting glass, "Let me go before, and then let me come back again, what on earth do you want?"

"It's just to let you relax." Song Chen said with a smile, and exchanged a look with his partner, "There are thousands of styles, and you should please yourself."

"...That's right." Ding Zhiyun nodded thoughtfully.She was dressed in red, and her attire was very different from Song Chen's when they first met. She used to be a virtuous housewife, but now she was ruthless, making her look a little younger.

This appearance made Song Chen appreciate it very much. Don't cry and cry, and get back from whoever suffered a loss, which is the correct attitude of a victim.

So he beckoned, and Zhong Wan handed over something, a mobile phone.

"What are you doing..."

Song Chen didn't answer the client's question, and dialed a number on his own. The client was quite familiar with that string of numbers, and he frowned almost instantly.

"Hello?" After turning on the speakerphone, the voice on the other end became more familiar.

It's Zheng Jie.

Song Chen stretched out his index finger to make a silent gesture on his lips, and asked pretendingly, "Is Mr. Zheng right?"

The target's voice sounded quite magnetic, and he replied politely: "Who are you?"

Song Chen continued to lie: "You don't know me, but you should know President Hu, right?"

"Are you..." Zheng Jie began to hesitate.

Song Chen felt a guilty conscience from the hesitation, "Although I work for Mr. Hu, I am similar to you in the final analysis. I just want to tell you that what Mr. Hu can give you, my boss can give you more... Chat again sometime."

After speaking, he raised his hand, hung up the phone neatly, and then decisively turned off the phone. During the process, Zhong Wan and Ding Zhiyun didn't say a word.

"Zheng Jie's goal is already very clear. He put your company into crisis internally, and then finds someone to take advantage of the situation to buy it. After that, the two parties will benefit...I don't know the ratio of spoils, but I think it should be more than you gave, maybe In the future, the founding of China World Trade Center will belong to him in name." Zhong Wan said softly, "Mr. Hu is one of the people who provided the funds. They should have a smooth negotiation, and it is unlikely to use conventional methods to separate them, but if you give him more This will allow Zheng Jie to temporarily slow down his cooperation with Mr. Hu."

Ding Zhiyun was dubious. After this incident, she no longer knew the person next to her bed very well. "Can he be fooled?"

"If he doesn't care about profit, he won't betray you." Song Chen explained lightly, taking out a pen and paper from his briefcase, "Do you still remember the specific content of the agreement with the target about leaving the house after cheating? Handwritten or typed?"

"It's printed, the approximate content is..." Ding Zhiyun lowered his head and recalled slowly.

In the office of the chief financial officer of Founding International Trade, Zheng Jie stared blankly at his mobile phone, his elegant face reflected on the pitch-black screen, and the sunlight outside the window was reflected by his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Aren't the people under Mr. Hu dishonest?" He murmured.Originally, Zheng Jie didn't believe it, but that thoughtless phone call, which he hung up after only a few words, hooked his heart.

What the hell is going on?Is the other party reliable?

He was already unconsciously looking forward to the other party's next call.

After all, the man said that he would give him more, better than that stingy father-in-law who killed him and took back all the shares.One day, love and career will all be under his control!

Song Chen played the trick of playing hard to get, very skillfully.

What Zhong Wan is not sure about is whether the boss is also playing hard to get him?Probably not, what a kind person Song Chen is!

That's right, Zhong Wan firmly believes that the boss who treats money like fate and speaks eloquently is very kind.

Song Chen successfully instigated Ji Youning, even if he didn't follow him every day, he could still know everything the target came into contact with.His bottom line and his purpose are all well known, so the bait thrown is absolutely attractive.

The fish has been hooked, how to catch the net beautifully is the most important thing.

This morning, at the coffee shop on the edge of the art district, the employees all looked up at the rattling ceiling and sighed inwardly, what should they be doing.

Song Chen on the second floor continued to stomp his feet and pat the table, "Why? I usually pay you two for nothing, right! Why is it my turn to play the role of mb whenever I have the chance, and Ah Wan has to go if I pretend to be a successful person? "

As he spoke, he straightened his collar, "Where did I fail?"

"People who wear open-toed socks are not qualified to say that." Yuchi Foyin complained expressionlessly, "Boss, you can wait until you are 40 years old and become a private entrepreneur after getting fat."

"Go away." Song Chen rolled her eyes and made up his mind, "Anyway, this time I'm in contact with the target, I want to appear as an elite with a successful career!"

Zhong Wan, who had been silent all this time, said lightly: "Boss, I am afraid that you will be tired."

"Those who can do more work!" Song Chen lifted his chin and sat proudly on the sofa, "I don't care."

"But the target is the Peony Club." Zhong Wan continued to persuade him, "You were dressed like... a few days ago, so you can't immediately become an elite today, right? What if the waiter recognizes you?"

Song Chen squinted at him, and put his arms loosely on the back of the sofa, "So it's more suitable for you to be a successful person from the beginning, right?"

Zhong Wan's eyes were deep and sincere, as if he was watching a joke.This guy is really, even though he spends more time in front of the computer than him every day, his eyes are still so bright.

In a daze, Song Chen nodded.

Well, he can bend and stretch.

There was a faint scent of flowers in the air. There were more guests in the Peony Club today than last time. Zhong Wan walked through the corridor calmly, ignoring the decorations on both sides, and stopped at the Yinhongqiao. in front of the box.

Song Chen bowed his head and followed behind him.

Today, both of them are dressed normally, but they are still far away from suits and leather shoes. After all, it is a private club, and it is too formal to be eye-catching.As soon as Song Chen changed out of the deep v-neck clothes, he looked completely different from yesterday, and almost wrote the words "a whole body of righteousness" on his face.

He and Zhong Wan looked at each other and knocked lightly on the door.

It was Zheng Jie who opened the door, smiling in a navy blue pullover.Song Chen had been investigating for so long, and this was the first time he had close contact with this person, and he quickly caught the very brief discomfort on his face.

"Director Zheng, why don't you go in and talk?" Song Chen smiled kindly, and pushed the door open a little, but he didn't move.

Zhong Wan took a look at Zheng Jie and entered the door first.Zheng Jie found Mr. Hu, a competitor who founded China World Trade Center, to cooperate, and now he has borrowed the identity of someone from Mr. Hu's subsidiary company. That person's surname is Li. Song Chen has investigated, and Zheng Jie has never seen this person surnamed Li.

With the motive of betrayal, and his status is not low, Zheng Jie naturally took the bait after several contacts, and was anxious to meet them.

So he pulled Zhong Wan openly and came to the door.