What? "Wang Ye stood up with a groan, the veins on his face were violent, he gritted his teeth and glared angrily at the secretary in front of him: "You said Shen Moyan is here again?" !What the hell are you eating? ! "

Ever since the celebration banquet, Shen Moyan has stuck to himself like a leather plaster. Downstairs in the company, business venues, even entertainment clubs, and private houses, whenever he looks back, he can always see those dark and narrow eyes. Wang Ye felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Who is this Shen Moyan?Wang Ye has lived for 25 years and is not so at a loss. He dare not approach Shen Moyan, but he can't help but look at him. The inexplicable sense of familiarity always surrounds his mind, and he feels extremely paradoxical.Wang Ye angrily ordered Shen Moyan to be chased away countless times, wanting to dissipate the sense of powerlessness, but he never thought that a man would just let him down, but today he went downstairs to the company again!

An Jia, the female secretary, couldn't help shivering. Facing the roaring Tyrannosaurus rex, she pulled her thigh hard and forced a professional smile on her face: "Director Wang, he has been waiting for you downstairs, and the security guards have chased him away many times. , but he still doesn’t leave, and there’s nothing we can do about it.”

"What do you mean there is no way?!" Wang Ye casually picked up an object from the desk and threw it at An Jia's feet, "Wouldn't the security guard just knock him down and throw him out!"

"Bang!" The sound of the ink bottle hitting the floor frightened the girl, and the small debris and ink splashed her leg. She was so aggrieved that her eyes were filled with water, but she could only reply tremblingly: "Wang Dong, because Shen Shen Mo Yan is a public figure, and currently he has the endorsement of Wang Group's food court and cars, so..." The secretary swallowed, watching the boss's expression with his eyes at any time, and said nervously: "So, if we violently rush People, it may attract tabloids to smear the Wang Group. At present, the board of directors is dissatisfied with your private life, Director Wang...we really dare not act rashly..."

"Go to your mother's board of directors!" Wang Ye was even more furious when he mentioned this, "A group of old people really thought they were my father! If it weren't for me! They could sit there and count money! My father died 800 years ago Then they just sit and eat!" He picked up the golden toad in the display cabinet and threw it to the ground, "Crack!" With a loud noise, the toad shattered into several pieces, An Jia shook like a sieve, and tears fell straight down.

"Cry!" Seeing the secretary crying like rain, Wang Ye gave her an annoyed look. He sat back on the armchair, rubbed his temples in distress, and asked in a bad tone, "Shen Moyan's endorsement contract?" how long?"

"One more year." An Jia replied with a choked voice.

"As soon as the time is up, change immediately." Wang Ye frowned and commanded, if it wasn't for canceling the appointment early and paying liquidated damages, which made it easier for the gay, he wished he could let Shen Moyan go now!

"Okay, Director Wang." An Jia bowed her head and quickly wrote down in her notebook.

"Also, since he won't leave, just ignore him and let him stay there. I want to see how long this shameless fag is going to follow me!" Wang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and picked up the jade on the table. Playing with the ornament in the palm of his hand, he suddenly had a plan, and said with a smug smile: "I will call some bodyguards later, let's go downstairs to meet that big singer."

"Understood, Director Wang." After writing down the request, An Jia hesitated and still stood by the door, refusing to leave.

Wang Ye glanced at her with a gloomy expression, and asked coldly, "What else?"

"That..." An Jia wiped away her tears, tried her best to control her trembling body, and said awkwardly, "And...the daughter of the vice president of the auction...is clamoring to see you..."

"Tell her to go away." Wang Ye put down the ornaments and ordered without thinking.

"Okay." An Jia hurriedly bowed, turned around and was about to flee.

"Wait." Wang Ye pondered for a while, then stopped her again.

She turned around resignedly, and said with a sneer, "Wang Dong, is there anything else you need?"

"Give the old lady's pair of Pisces jades to the auction house's charity auction as compensation to the vice president's family." Wang Ye commanded in a deep voice. He is not a stingy person, and the reason why he can make the rich and powerful in Rongcheng willingly spend all day He has his own way of sending his daughter to come to cling to him.

The Pisces Jade Buckle is an ancient relic from the Ming Dynasty. Although the old lady in the family loves to collect and wash old ones, it will have little effect if it is auctioned. However, for the auction house, it can make a lot of money and cause a sensation. He must be grateful to the Wang Group, and he dare not criticize him for dumping his daughter.

But the most important thing is that he only used one small gadget for public welfare, and he was able to get the media to report and praise the Wang Group. From goods to stocks, the sales rate in one day exceeded the price of a small antique.It's a win-win anyhow.

After An Jia responded, Wang Ye sent her away, crossed his legs and turned on the computer to see the stock trend, and ordered his subordinates to have a cup of American caramel while drinking and analyzing the market.

Most of the shareholders are veterans who worked hard with Mr. Wang back then. Once Mr. Wang died, they each made their own wishful thinking.All day long, everyone is eager for Wang Ye to make a big fuss, so that his younger generation who has finally grown up can take over the management of the Wang family.

Over the past few years, Wang Ye has seen many of those business tricks of equity suppression. When he was young, the queen mother dominated the power, so he managed to control the Wang family with no risk of danger.Now seeing him grow up day by day, he did not follow the wishes of the shareholders and turned into a helpless dou, but he has grown steadily and cultivated into an old fox. I am afraid that the old immortals are not enough to describe how upset they are.

But so what?So what if you can't wait to eat him?No one can stop Wang Ye from continuing to make waves in the group.

When the time for dinner was approaching, Wang Ye turned off his computer and stood up to go out. The secretary lady followed behind him and reported immediately: "Director Wang, your dinner with Chairman Lin of the Jiakang Group is scheduled for 7 o'clock, and the car is ready for you downstairs. .”

"Okay," Wang Ye straightened his cuffs, continued to stride forward without looking sideways, and said in a deep voice, "Take two bottles of red wine from my wine cellar and send them to Lin Dong's house. By the way, I will book a ticket to the United States next week. Inspect the branch chain development."

"Also," he seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned around to ask An Jia: "Is Shen Moyan gone?"

"Eh..." With cold sweat on his head, An Jia sniffed and boldly said, "Not yet, I'm still waiting for you in the lobby."

"CAO." Wang Ye's eyelids twitched, but it was rare that he didn't lose his temper. Instead, he said calmly, "Let the bodyguards go out with me, take a bottle of water each, and remember to add ice."

An Jia looked at him inexplicably, subconsciously feeling that it was definitely not a good thing, but she still nodded and said, "Okay."

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