Boss, did you speak well today?

Sorry, I don't understand your feelings

Nangong Ran and Su Xici went back in the same car, he endured all the way, and still spoke out when he was approaching the company.

"Those people are not good birds, don't get too close to them." After thinking for a while, he added, "Especially Shang Qian, that ice cube can't speak a word for a long time, has a bad personality, and even worse looks." , What are you talking about with him, what are you laughing at him, it's a waste of expression."

"I don't think so. They are all sincere, and they put all calculations of interests on the bright side. At least they are not suspicious. They keep saying that they treat people as friends in person, but they are plotting behind their backs."

"I just want to find out some suspicious things about you." Nangong Ran hurriedly clarified, and then realized that he was wronged, and said shortly, "I...maybe...sometimes maybe...sometimes I made a mistake..."

Su Xici didn't speak, the light from the lens reflected on his face, making him look very cold.

Seeing that he ignored him, Nangong Ran sat on the side with his chest folded, with an inexplicable look on his face. The low air pressure all over his body made the air in the car even more stuffy.

When he reached the gate of the group, the driver got out of the car and opened the door for him. Nangong Ran stepped on the ground outside, hesitated for a while, and shrank back.

"Sorry, I didn't understand your feelings." He apologized sincerely.

He suspected Su Xici, but he didn't want it to be him, and wanted to use his surveillance of Huabei to find out the truth.His original idea was that if Su Xici hadn't been with Huabei, he could quietly put an end to the doubts in his heart and trust him more. The whole process would not be known to Su Xici, and their relationship was as smooth as ever. It develops naturally.

But Su Xici keenly discovered the clue, and it was not the same as before, this time he was angry for so many days, completely beyond his expectation.

For the first time in his life, he felt that he had done something wrong recklessly. For the first time, a man who has always been proud and conceited bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Master's judgment is never wrong, this is what you told me." Su Xici still sat upright, without looking sideways, "So you never need to apologize to others, and I don't deserve to accept your apology."

"Susu..." He called him in a low voice.

"We are just an ordinary boss-subordinate relationship, that's all, reasonable doubts, as it should be, I understand your thoughts very well."

"Don't be angry."

Su Xici finally turned his gaze to him, his expression was still so gentle and kind, "Do you think I am angry with you?"

He's not going to be angry, he's already accepted all the injustices in life, everything.

The shackles wrapped around his body were not imposed by Nangong Ran with a few words and an attitude, but the accumulation of 25 years in another world.

This life is just seven or eight years, and the life that started from the age of 18 again, even if the original owner helped him to enter an excellent university, it is just a boring life day after day.Sometimes he thought, if one day he died and went to hell, he would live like this.

What is the difference between the world and hell?

When he stepped on their faces in a previous life, they had cursed him for going to hell.He also thought that even if he died, he shouldn't stay in the same place with those scumbags.But he is already in hell. How can they be so happy and happy in the world, smoking cigarettes, skipping class, and wantonly throwing human dignity on the ground and trampling on it.

He knows that his thoughts are incompatible with others, it doesn't matter, he never thought about blending in with them, as long as his daily life can guarantee basic survival, he doesn't have to accept strange, discriminatory, sympathetic, disgusting gazes from others.

Maybe one day, even the breath of life will become a burden, and he will take his own sins and fall into the eighteenth level of hell, and he will never be reborn forever.

God gave him a second life, but there was no need for it at all.It should leave such a precious opportunity to those who are kind and shining.

Nangong Ran couldn't find a hint of anger on him, that gentle mask seemed to have been deeply burned into his flesh, and he couldn't take it off.

"Are you really not angry?" he asked again, trying to make sure of the answer in his mouth.

"No." Su Xici raised the corners of his lips as usual, and smiled at him, "Don't worry, go to work."

He couldn't force Nangong Ran's sexual orientation, he couldn't force him to like himself, he couldn't even force him to like Huabei in order to get a pension.

But Nangong Ran can at least help him make money in other ways.

Just like the overlord said, a little bit of leakage through the fingers is a wealth that others can't imagine.

He needs money to feel the life that others only dream of.Others are full of fighting spirit for a life of luxury and wealth, and even use unscrupulous means. Perhaps, they can also find a reason to live from it.

Nangong Ran looked at him dubiously, "Then be careful on the road, I might be very busy later, and I won't be able to go back until very late." He had already put aside the morning's work.

"Tell me when you are about to arrive at the manor, and I will order the kitchen to make supper."

He gave a low "um" and left the car worriedly. The driver closed the door and sat back in the driver's seat.

When the car gradually drove away, he was still standing at the door downstairs, the phone in his pocket was already vibrating non-stop.

After a while, he picked up his cell phone and answered the call.

"Max, cancel all schedules in the afternoon, notify all department heads and consultants, and all crisis public relations personnel, and hold an emergency meeting at 1 o'clock."

After Max answered the phone, his heart was beating wildly. Nangong Group, as one of the top five largest groups in the world, had not had such a big emergency meeting for several years.

He immediately issued a notice in the company group, and called one by one in person to ask them to stop what they were doing urgently, whether they were in the office or running orders outside, and they all gathered in the conference room on the top floor after 10 minutes.

After taking two casual bites of lunch, Max called Nangong Ran to cancel the 12 itineraries in the afternoon while going to the meeting room.

After hanging up the phone, the operations director came over and asked, "What happened?"

He shook his head.

"It may be a chip project. The planning department has been very busy recently, and the bidding date is coming up. We have been staying up all night doing data these days. I hope there is nothing wrong." The head of the technical department said.

With a huge order of hundreds of billions, you can't afford to sell him.

"Maybe there is a problem with European cooperation, and crisis public relations have not all been called."

"I also talked to the branch at noon, and everything is normal."

"Or the eldest lady is going to seize power and usurp the throne."

"Or the boss is finally going to move the remaining old people in the group now."

"Don't talk nonsense." A veteran who supported Nangong Yao threatened.

The topic gradually deviated from recent business cooperation to family grievances, and the discussions became more and more intense.

As soon as the door of the meeting room opened, Nangong Ran rolled up his sleeves and entered with a cold expression.

The crowd immediately parted ways and got to their seats as quickly as possible.

Nangong Ran sat at the top seat, his eyes flicked across the faces of his most capable generals, and finally, he spoke solemnly.

"Each of you has stayed in your position for at least five years. I believe that what Nangong Group and I have given you is not just a glamorous title or a generous salary."

"I called you here today just to solve a problem. Use your skills over the years and let me see how much you have learned to help Nangong Group and me tide over the difficulties."

Next, the executives are sitting upright, their brains constantly working.

"Now, tell me how to calm a man who is mad."

The entire conference room was silent.

Max originally thought it was a major public relations crisis concerning the life and death of the group, so nervous that his hands on the keyboard couldn't help shaking slightly, but he didn't expect that when he heard it, he turned his head to look at Nangong Ran like a monster.

Everyone cast unbelievable looks at Nangong Ran.

"This... how can the president have such troubles?" Who dared to show this face.

"I don't know who the target is?" There is actually someone in the world who dares to get angry with this person.

"That's right, we don't know who it is, so we can't make up our minds." He wanted to pay respects.

Max looked at it, and the people in the conference room were shocked to the point of disbelief at first, and then chatted in a gossiping manner.

"Is the president in a relationship?"

"I don't see if he looks like this when he's in love."

"The other party must be a person with a strong ability to withstand stress. He wants to sleep next to me, and I suffer from insomnia every night."

"I'm so excited that I can't sleep."

"No... There is a little bit, but regardless of his appearance, figure and family background, as long as he stays by my side for one more minute, I will definitely have a heart attack."

"Are you going to ask for two reports every night before going to bed?"

"You are really talented, but I think it's reasonable, what's going on?"

……

Hey, do you know that the person involved is still here?Max hardly dared to look aside.

"Xue Chenzhou," Nangong Ran opened his mouth, and the entire conference room fell silent, shrinking his head like a quail, "It starts with you."

Xue Chenzhou looked at him in astonishment, there's no need to deceive friends like this.

"Well... I think, if she... President, who did you make angry?" He asked everyone's thoughts.

Nangong Ran didn't want to say.

It was already embarrassing for him to come and ask someone else.

"Could it be Butler Su?" Max blurted out.Feeling that the air pressure on the side was lower, he silently turned his body to the other side.

If you talk too much, this month's bonus will be gone.

"The housekeeper?" Xue Chenzhou didn't expect this answer, and there was a huge gap with the gossip in his heart, "It's just the housekeeper, it's easy to handle..."

No, the person I asked myself to check before was a housekeeper, and it seemed that his surname was also Su.

I rely on!It seemed to smell something different.

"Oh? You said it's easy? What's the solution?" Nangong Ran looked at him with a half-smile.

Xue Chenzhou broke into a drop of cold sweat, asking him to solve the problem of subordinates, that would be easy to handle, and solve the problem of lovers, since he has never been in a relationship, how would he know!

"Increase salary? Increase bonus? Or drink and eat skewers together, sing hot pot and go?"

Nangong Ran looked at him with contempt.

Xue Chenzhou sat down resentfully.

"Jewelry, house and car, a cabinet of new clothes, nothing is more real than this." The staff of the crisis agency said.

"Vulgar." The CEO spat out two words coldly.

"I found the list of the best gifts in the past five years. President, I have already made a report and sent it to you." The head of the market research department kept tapping on the keyboard with his fingers, saying very efficiently.

"According to the human body's dopamine secretion value..." the director of the biotechnology department began to talk endlessly as soon as he opened his mouth.

"That's unscientific. From a sociological point of view, the relationship between people..."

The topic gradually turned to academic discussion, and a group of people chattered about it. It was not until three hours later that Nangong Ran walked out of the conference room with an unsatisfactory data analysis report.

He went out with his front foot, and Max was blocked in the conference room with his back foot.

"Boss, you should know who that person is?" the public relations minister said with a hidden smile.

"I know but I can't say it." He said helplessly.

"What will happen to us."

"It's just to say hello to the president's wife in advance."

"Hey, what is the president's wife, don't talk nonsense!" Max hastily denied, "He is the housekeeper of the manor, he is thoughtful, considerate and gentle, the president may appreciate him more, often ask him to do things, and we have become friends."

"What kind of friend?"

"It's not a boyfriend anyway, so don't talk nonsense, it's even more useless to mention the president's wife!"

"It turns out that Steward Su is a man."

"The president is crooked!" A group of female executives and female employees were heartbroken.

"I didn't say anything." Max hurriedly separated himself, found a gap and fled with the material computer in his arms.

The next day, the entire Nangong Group, including other branches, knew about the existence of the president's boyfriend.

And the president got angry with his boyfriend for some reason, and was about to kneel on the washboard to apologize and read his self-criticism.