Those years when Black Lotus raised Slag Gong

These are indeed legal documents signed by Ji Shu himself, and they don't look like fakes.

However, today is different from the past. Most of the company left after the big shakeup many years ago are Ji Shu’s cronies. Don't know how to shut up.

One of Shi Yan's plays is like pouring water into a hot pot, and the "stab" suddenly explodes.

"Everyone, please stay calm." Ji Shu's secretary tried hard to stabilize the bad situation, but it was of no avail.

A deputy director of the personnel department didn't even look at him. He flipped through the documents and couldn't believe it: "Mr. Ji, he actually gave all the shares under his name to an outsider?"

"He didn't tell us a word," the rest of the voices became louder, "Is he crazy? How did he do such a thing?"

"That's right! It's fine to mess around, how can he do such a thing?"

"We will not approve this document, wait for him to come, and ask about it!"

It's a matter of progress, they were blushing and spitting all over their necks when they said it, they forgot about any gestures and couldn't wait for Ji Shu to give an explanation.

People are greedy, and they can't stand random fiddles, so everyone lost their ground in such a random way.

No one paid any attention to what the secretary said.

The whole conference room was noisy, Shi Yan sat there with eyes closed and listened quietly, as if he was separated from the commotion by a barrier, and nothing could disturb him.

"Mr. Shi," the secretary noticed with a sideways glance and got up and walked up to him, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid the purpose of your visit today is not as simple as drinking tea? I'm sorry, Mr. Ji never mentioned the matter of transferring documents. There is reason to doubt, so about the authenticity of your document."

"Authenticity?" Shi Yan slowly opened her eyes, looked up at him, leaned on the back of the chair and said indifferently: "What kind of authenticity do you want?"

The secretary's lips hadn't parted yet, and she suddenly froze inexplicably, unable to speak.

Shi Yan was looking at him, and he saw his own reflection in those eyes whose pupils were so dark that they could barely see the light.

The secretary was a little taken aback.

Normally, he only thinks that the other party just looks a little inhumane and indifferent. Only at this moment, when he really touches and meets his eyes, will he find out, which makes him feel... scared?

What absurdity!

He tried his best to keep his back straight and listen, but the lines on his shoulders trembled unconsciously and betrayed him.

"It looks like you don't agree with the document." Shi Yan turned his back and let him go, put his palms together in a comfortable position, propped his chin up and looked at the people below, yawned and said, "It's okay, I'll wait for him to come That’s right, luckily the tea here is pretty good.”

In this way, it seemed that the terrifying feeling he gave people at that moment just now seemed to be an illusion.

is that so?The secretary breathed out silently, and quietly moved his eyes away.

The time passed by for more than half an hour, maybe because of the traffic jam, Ji Shu was never seen. Except for Shi Yan, everyone's hearts were roasting on the fire, and even the always calm little secretary frequently checked the time. Can't hide his look.

The door suddenly opened.

"President Ji?" Everyone raised their heads in unison, and a branch manager in the corner stood up in a daze, shaking his buttocks, and almost wiped his tears, "You are finally here!"

"Let's all go out." Ji Shu's voice could not be heard expressing emotion, he stood outside the door lazily with his peach blossom face and glanced, beckoning to his subordinates.

"This is."

In a blink of an eye, everyone left.

Ji Shu looked away with a smile and looked in a certain direction: "Are you back?"

Discourse seems like a game these days.

Shi Yan sat at the main seat, raised her phoenix eyes to look at him and said, "You are finally here."

"If I don't come, who do you show this movement to?" Ji Shu's lips curled up, and he strode forward to look at him carefully, before he said firmly: "I seem to have lost weight after running out for so long. "

Shi Yan's downcast eyes looked ordinary, "Really?"

Ji Shu strode up to him, and suddenly said: "I went back to find you."

"Oh?" Shi Yan's expression faded, "That's a pity."

"Since I ran away and came back by myself, why do you miss me?" Ji Shu's expression remained unchanged, with his palm resting on the table, he pinched his chin with one hand and raised it, smiling instead: "Don't be obedient and wait for the cock, What are you going to do here?"

But Shi Yan knew it well - he was angry.

Or maybe the hand pinching his chin will pinch his neck the next moment.

The surroundings were quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard, the air seemed to be sucked dry and suffocating, and the gray surface of the shadow moved from the table to the ground bit by bit.

The eyes briefly intertwined for more than ten seconds, Shi Yan looked at him seriously and bent his eyes, and said jokingly: "Perhaps, I came here to let you experience the feeling of being kicked out?"

Ji Shu stared at him and smiled, "What did you say? Huh? You want to take revenge on me."

All the illusions were like a bubble being poked and burst in an instant.

"You are very smart." Shi Yan pushed his hand away, looked at him with quiet eyes, and said indifferently: "In order to thank you for what you have done to me these days, of course I want you to experience being betrayed as well." , the feeling of being humiliated and cheated. By the way, I will accept the gift you gave me. I want everything except you, shares, and property."

With that said, he took off the ring on his hand and threw it away without hesitation...

[The author has something to say: Friendly reminder: The financial knowledge in this article is not reliable

I reviewed the judicial case yesterday and wrote about the result of the business war that the Empress Nima rolled green onions, ahhh.

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