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The room card was firmly held in the palm of his hand, but He Mingchuan's heart drifted out of Jiuxiaoyun.

The email he replied just now made him feel the concern from the overlord, who is domineering and strong, and he is not allowed to fight.

Originally, he was still debating whether to take a rest, because the president threatened him with the fact that the board of directors passed the feasibility review of the plan.

Unexpectedly, he sent an assistant to deliver the room card.

It was only between him and Bai Hua that he and Bai Hua found out that he had slept enough for six hours. If outsiders knew, it must be Bai Bai Hua's instigation.

Assistant Chen is the assistant to the president. He used such lame lies to coax He Mingchuan into the hotel room. Most likely, Mr. Bai was afraid that he would misunderstand.

For a bully like Bai Hua, if he wants to sleep alone, he can just say: Hey, I want to sleep with you.

In a word, thousands of people jumped on it, like moths to a flame, and now He Mingchuan has become one of these thousands of moths.

He Mingchuan went back to the office and asked the leader for leave. The director seemed to know that he was going out, and not only quickly agreed to his going out, but also gave him a deep look and asked him to work hard.

He Mingchuan thought to himself, Bai Hua did not lie to him, she really informed his department head.

Well, just take a nap, where to sleep or not?

He Mingchuan hurried to the hotel with his room card, and when he opened the room, he realized that poverty limited his imagination.

The presidential suite was surprisingly large, with a gym, a small bar, and an outdoor swimming pool on the top floor of the hotel. He searched around and found a small guest room, and he slept in that room.

He didn't figure out what Bai Hua was thinking, if he thought too much and misunderstood that Boss Ba didn't have any other thoughts about him, but only cherished his talents and cared about his employees, then he would be really embarrassed.

He Mingchuan thought that if he slept in such a high-end and luxurious place, he would definitely suffer from insomnia.

But he misjudged how exhausted his body was. As soon as he lay down on the soft bed, he fell asleep, until six hours later, someone from the president's office came to him and woke him up with a phone call.

It was very tiring to catch up on sleep, and when I woke up, my mind was groggy.

It took He Mingchuan a long time to recall how he caught up on sleep in a luxurious presidential suite.

The board meeting at six o'clock in the evening arrived as scheduled.

In the absence of Director Bai, Bai Hua, as the major shareholder with the largest shareholding ratio, has become a veritable acting chairman.

At the board meeting, the project proposals were discussed and approved or rejected one by one, until He Mingchuan's plan for establishing Jingsong's modern enterprise system was put on the public screen.

After each project was brought up, there was a period of time for the directors to discuss it, and the directors whispered to each other.

"Who is He Mingchuan? Why haven't you heard of this character?"

"He's a newcomer, he just passed the internship period. I just checked his information in the personnel department."

"Hmph, a newcomer who has just debuted, dare to dictate to our Jingsong system? Want to be the project team leader? It's just whimsical!"

Bai Baihua watched the directors discuss with a cold face.

If He Mingchuan's plan is passed, the reformed Jingsong system is likely to move some people's cakes. For enterprises, it will get rid of bad habits and go into battle lightly. However, for individual veteran employees who have certain resources, That is to subordinate individual interests to collective interests.

"Okay, everyone." Bai Baihua spoke first. If he votes according to the proportion of shares he has, he has the right to veto. Living fossil shareholders must vote in favor.

"The investment in this project is not large, but it can benefit the future. I believe that you will not let future generations not enjoy the shade under the big tree of Jingsong for the sake of immediate interests." His eyes skipped over some shareholders.

What he said is both soft and hard.

If they reform, their descendants can continue to enjoy the benefits of Jingsong. This benefit is as attractive as the ancient hereditary replacement.If there is no reform, the big tree of Jingsong will be rotted in a short time, and once the tree falls, there will be no future.The major shareholders around the round table at the meeting looked at each other in dismay. As directors, they leaned on the big tree of Jingsong while sucking the blood of Jingsong. Only when Jingsong was flourishing could they make money lying down. If Jingsong fell, They all have to drink Mistral.

According to the president, the reform of this system is imminent.

The directors all speculated that the reason why the president chose a newcomer as the project team leader was probably because he wanted to use the newcomer's spirit of not being afraid of tigers as a sharp knife to kill without blood, and let the old stubborn people withdraw from the stage of Jingsong's history.

This is something that Bai Hua can do.

Moreover, Bai Jingsong, who was on vacation abroad for a long time, would acquiesce to anything Bai Hua did.

There were also directors who had a good personal relationship with Chairman Bai, and they went to complain to him, saying that Bai Hua was not paying attention to old people like them more and more, thinking about what to do.

Bai Jingsong patted the man on the shoulder and said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves hit and died on the beach. We are the front waves, so we will be obediently on the beach." These words left people speechless.

After this matter was quietly spread in the circle of directors, none of the directors dared to confront Bai Hua.

So, as soon as Bai Hua spoke, this plan, which was considered by the directors to be whimsical, was unanimously passed by the board of directors.

Who dare not vote?That is the historical sinner who obstructed Jing Song's reform!

The board of directors remained open, discussing and approving other projects, but Bai Hua didn't speak any more, as if he only came to stand for this proposal.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the board of directors passed the last agenda item and successfully completed the meeting process.

"Uncles, thank you for your contributions to Jing Song. Jing Song will not treat you badly." Bai Hua stood up, said these words, and left the venue with his assistant.

Won't you treat me badly?Huh, how does this sound like a consolation before layoffs?

The directors looked at each other tacitly, and saw worry in each other's eyes.

Bai Jingsong also talked about friendship, he didn't expect his son to be so domineering, he has already done a lot of things to kill donkeys, the butcher's knife will fall on them sooner or later.

When He Mingchuan woke up, he recovered a lot. He went back to work and ordered a takeaway, then watched the mailbox and waited for the director's resolution to come down in the form of a document.

After Jing Song took office in Bai Hua, there was a system in place. When the day's affairs were completed, the board of directors meeting today would end all today's issues.

Whether it is passed or not, the reasons will be listed in the form of a file, and the project leader will be given a reply, and it will never be delayed overnight.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the email notification sound finally sounded, and He Mingchuan immediately opened a new email.

Project passed.

When his name appeared on the red head document issued by the group, He Mingchuan excitedly knocked over the water glass on the table.

"Yeah!" He jumped up from his chair happily.

"Ding—" A message came into his phone.

He opened it and saw that it was Jin Chengyi.

Before, he anxiously waited for the board of directors' decision, and didn't even pay attention to the information on his mobile phone. This time, the big stone in his heart fell, so he took out his mobile phone and took a look.

[One: Are you off work? 】

[Chuan: Things have been done.Ready to go to get off work.What's the matter? 】

[One: Pass by your company and ask if you are off work.Have a supper together? 】

【Chuan: Don't need to accompany your boyfriend today?As far as I know, when you had a boyfriend, you never had supper with me. 】

[One: Oh...it's over.Young master is bitter, can you accompany me for a glass of wine? 】

[Chuan: Huh?Didn't I just see you all well this morning?How did it get divided? 】

[One: He suspected that I had an affair with you... No matter what, I slapped him in a fit of anger.he just……】

【Chuan: Alright, I'm coming down.Say it to your face. 】

He Mingchuan is helpless, every time Jin Chengyi has no boyfriend, he is especially easy to think of him.

Besides, everyone has gone downstairs, so it's not easy for him to save Fa Xiao's face.

The project has been decided, and he will be busy in the next few days, so he will also talk to Jin Cheng by the way, lest he misunderstand that he hugged Jin's thigh and start to dislike him.

He Mingchuan hastily packed his briefcase, closed the office door and went directly downstairs.

Jin Chengyi has been wandering downstairs of Jingsong for a whole night, and he has smoked two packs of cigarettes.

He Mingchuan's attitude this morning made him very uncomfortable.

Although he has never expressed his relationship with He Mingchuan, and he has always had boyfriends around him, but he subconsciously regards He Mingchuan as a dish in his bowl.

If I don't eat this bowl of food, I can only cover it with a lid, and I can eat it whenever I want.

However, this bowl of food was suddenly about to be taken away, and he became anxious.

What's more, he is currently preparing for an interview with Jingsong Group.

With his solid science and engineering background, he successfully passed the online written test and has entered the shortlist for the next round of interviews.

He Mingchuan is in Jingsong, so he can't avoid clichés and come up with some internal secrets.

That's why Jin Chengyi spent the whole night guarding under the Jingsong company building.

He Mingchuan is really a fool. He worked so hard, he waited from six o'clock in the evening to eleven o'clock in the evening, the whole office building was dark except for the public area, and he didn't know he had to go home.

Apart from feeling distressed, he is envious and jealous, and now he even has to fight for the opportunity to work overtime in Jingsong.

"A Chuan, are you here?" From afar, He Mingchuan came out of the building with a briefcase on his back, and Jin Cheng greeted him as soon as he put out his cigarette butt.

"Ah Yi, are you alright?" He Mingchuan punched out his card after get off work, and when he came out, he saw Jin Chengyi dejected as if he had lost his strength.

"Oh, it's all my fault." Jin Chengyi's eyes were fixed on He Mingchuan, his face was full of loyalty, and he was full of energy at night, which was different from all the boyfriends he had slept with.

"Don't you just come back after coaxing you back? Isn't that what you do every time? Why are you so sad today?" Jin Chengyi rarely showed such a mournful expression, and He Mingchuan rubbed Faxiao's shoulder, showing concern for him.

"Beep—" Before Jin Cheng could answer, a low-pitched car horn sounded.

He Mingchuan turned his face away, saw the familiar Maybach, just came out of the company's underground garage, and quickly retracted the hand that was on Jin Cheng's shoulder.

"Come up." The Maybach rolled down the car window, showing the boss's cold face. He only said two words, and then rolled up the car window, but the car kept stopping beside them.

After the meeting of the board meeting, he urged the secretarial team to send out the red-headed documents, so he came out of the office in time, wanting to have another chance encounter to send He Mingchuan home, and have a bowl of beef noodles by the way.

Unexpectedly, what did he see?He Mingchuan actually put his hand on the so-called Faxiao's shoulder?Also openly downstairs in the company.

When he is dead!Humph, he wants to explain!

Boss Ba was very unhappy, and even the sound of the Maybach's horn was annoyed.

"Your colleague is also working overtime?" Seeing the appearance of the imaginary rival in love, Jin Chengyi immediately became vigilant.

If it is what he thinks, then his rival in love is too strong, and he has no chance to fight.

"Uh... yes. He and I dropped by, that..." He Mingchuan carefully observed Jin Chengyi, wondering how he could say "he left first".

"A Chuan, shall I take you home? I rented a car." Jin Chengyi said without fear of embarrassment.

That black car in the morning belonged to my boyfriend, and the boyfriend broke up with him, so naturally the car drove away.

He Mingchuan didn't have a car, and he didn't have the financial strength to buy a car, so he could only hastily rent a car instead.

While He Mingchuan hesitated, the Maybach's car horn beeped twice to urge him.

Jin Chengyi's eyes quickly went to He Mingchuan, and seeing the tangled expression on his face, he instantly felt a sense of embarrassment to see the truth.

Why is He Mingchuan so entangled?

He seems to... care about his colleagues?Do you care about Ning Ke's childhood after more than ten years?