Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

Yue Tingcheng's visit to the company also reminded many people. Many people were trembling and waiting for him to make trouble, but he didn't plan to do anything today.

One is that there is not enough time, and the other is that they are not allowed to be frightened for a while. Wouldn't it be cheaper for them to clean up people so early.

But others didn't know what he was thinking. Some people were ready to be called over, and some even went to the CEO's office to see Yue Tingcheng, but they were all rejected.

Nothing happened until the time to get off work. They were tense for several hours, but nothing happened. MK got off work as usual, it seemed to be the same as usual, but everyone could smell a different atmosphere.

The two of them stayed in the office for a while after off-duty time, avoiding other people's time, and then left the company.

"Tingcheng, what are you going to do next?" Zhao Qingluo asked Yue Tingcheng after returning home. He didn't do anything because there was not enough time today.

"I think they are much more peaceful today. Those who are restless naturally have to beat them hard, otherwise they will really treat me as a bully." Yue Tingcheng took Zhao Qingluo's hand and put her hand away. In his own hand, he played with it carefully, stroking her fingers one after another.

Zhao Qingluo also followed his actions, and now she felt more and more that this person was like a child in front of her, so she was grabbed by him, and then continued: "When you were in the hospital before, they were dissatisfied with my treatment. If I don’t accept my ability because of my identity, I hope I can go through the normal process and make them shut up.”

Yue Tingcheng was lazily leaning on the sofa, but after hearing her words, he pulled the man's hand to his lips, pressed a shallow kiss on her fingertips, and lazily said : "Don't worry about those people, but you still have to give them the status of managers."

Zhao Qingluo shook her head, pulled her hand back, and continued: "It's not just a matter of identity, I want those people to be convinced."

Yue Tingcheng sat up, looked at the firm look in her eyes, and finally nodded helplessly, although he didn't think it was necessary for her to do so.

"I'll cook." Zhao Qingluo stood up from the sofa, but was pulled back by someone, and fell back on the sofa again. She looked up at the person in front of her, and cast a questioning look.

"I've been so tired for the past two days. Take a good rest and cook something. I'll have someone deliver it later." Yue Tingcheng hugged her stickyly, then held her face, and put it on her lips Print a kiss.

Zhao Qingluo found out that since she went back yesterday, this person has become more clinging to herself, probably because she went to see Yue Qi, which made him feel uneasy. After knowing his thoughts, he originally wanted to leave, but then It was An An who stayed in his arms and let someone hug her.

Yue Tingcheng buried his face in her neck, and said sullenly: "I will stand in front of you about the company."

"Well, good." Zhao Qingluo responded softly, and then stroked his hair.

In the evening, Zhao Qingluo and Yue Tingcheng received a video of Xiaowanzi and Xiaobaozi. The two missed their parents at home, but they couldn't see each other at the moment. He took out his mobile phone and called the two of them.

When Zhao Qingluo received the phone calls from them, she also missed them very much. During this time, she often called back to ask about their situation, but she was too busy these two days, so she didn't bother to make video calls with them. I made a video call myself.

The moment the video was connected, Xiaowanzi's face appeared on the screen, with a smile on his face, looking at the two of them, calling: "Mom and Dad."

Xiao Baozi seemed much more stable in comparison. He stood behind his sister and greeted them.

Listening to the sweet and greasy little milk voice of Xiaowanzi, Yue Tingcheng felt that his heart was about to melt, and with a soft smile on his face, he said to Xiaowanzi on the other end of the video: "Baby, have you been obedient recently? Are you obedient?"

"Yes, Wanzi has been super obedient recently, and she misses her parents very much. When will mom and dad come home?" Xiaowanzi asked in a childish voice, with anticipation in her eyes.

"Little Maruko, good boy, don't you still have a brother at home to play with you, and I will go home to accompany you when Mom and Dad finish their work." Zhao Qingluo said on the phone, she was also very reluctant, the two children were both Her sweetheart, it's been a long time since she saw Xiaowanzi say she misses her.

Xiaowanzi looked at his parents eagerly, and Xiaobaozi also missed them very much, but when his younger sister missed her parents, he chose to do what a brother should do, and dared not reveal anything.

Until the nanny came over and wanted to coax people to sleep, Xiao Maruko was very reluctant to hold the phone, so Xiao Baozi could only persuade her by the side until Xiao Maruko was coaxed to sleep.

"Baozi, mom and dad are not at home, you have to take good care of my sister." Zhao Qingluo told him, but Baozi always reassured them.

Baozi was still very young, with immature faces, but he nodded cautiously, looking at the two of them with expectation in his eyes, he was still a child, although he was more stable than Baozi, he would not hide his heart thought.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Qingluo sighed leisurely: "I'll go back when I'm done with work. I don't know how long it will take. I hope I can go back sooner."

Yue Tingcheng also hugged her and pulled her to sleep. Tomorrow will probably be another busy day, and the two of them also need a good rest, so that they can focus on those things again tomorrow.

The next morning, the two of them arrived at the company early in the morning, much earlier than the normal working hours. Yesterday, Yue Tingcheng arrived at the company, but he didn't do anything, but the deterrent effect was played.

All the members of the board of directors also received the message. After Yue Tingcheng arrived at the company, he still walked to the president's office and ignored the others.

When he arrived at the office, he called his assistant over and ordered: "After you notify me, you will have a meeting, and then in the afternoon, call all the directors and have a meeting."

Yue Tingcheng calmly arranged that he was not in the company these days, and after he came back, he needed to rectify.

"Yes." After receiving the order, the assistant immediately left the office to arrange the matter. Zhao Qingluo was sorting out the documents and told Yue Tingcheng what happened when he was not in the company.

Now Yue Tingcheng became serious, and listened to her seriously. When he was in the hospital, he handled most of the things. Zhao Qingluo would basically tell him everything, and now he only needs to explain briefly. alright.

In the company's internal meeting, Yue Tingcheng called people into the conference room. He sat in the conference room and waited for people to come over. He changed his previous gentle attitude, just looking at the expression on his face, he knew the unhappiness in his heart.

Everyone arrived at the meeting on time, but no one procrastinated. Yue Tingcheng glanced at the people sitting below, his eyes were cold, and the people he caught sight of from the corner of his eye felt a little scared in their hearts, waiting for him to speak.

Yue Tingcheng signaled to the assistant standing aside, and ordered the door of the meeting room to be closed.

"Some time ago, I had some physical problems and stayed in the hospital for a few days. The company's affairs were handed over to my wife." When Yue Tingcheng said this, he glanced at Zhao Qingluo who was sitting next to him.

"My wife, although capable, is gentle. I heard that many people are not convinced!" Yue Tingcheng's voice was full of warning, and he scanned all the people sitting there.

Those gazes cast chills on people's backs. For a while, the meeting room was as quiet as a cicada, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

"A lot of interesting things happened during my illness, but I still want to tell everyone that MK doesn't support people with two hearts." Yue Tingcheng tapped again, looking at those people, observing The look on their faces.

Although he was not in the company during this period of time, he had a deeper understanding of the company's affairs and was paying attention to it all the time. This time he just claimed that he was sick. If something really happened, those people might be will be more restless.

No one dared to answer the words, some people who were not involved in the matter, and those who had small movements were even more nervous when they heard what he said. Everyone who attended the meeting understood that this meeting was just Mr. Yue's coming to beat people's hearts, seeing that they were restless.

After the beating, Yue Tingcheng started to talk about other things, and Zhao Qingluo was listening on the sidelines. The meeting didn't last long, it ended in about two hours.

But the end of the meeting doesn't mean the matter is over. After everyone dismissed, some people were directly fired by Yue Tingcheng. Just like what he said in the previous meeting, MK doesn't need people with two hearts .

But no one thought that Mr. Yue's speed would be so fast. After all, after the dismissal, the position would be vacant, and no one could be found to fill it for a while. This speed was too fast.

After the meeting was over, someone received a dismissal message without even sitting down, and asked to pack up his things and leave immediately, while the person who took the seat was waiting by the side.

Such a situation was probably planned a long time ago. After seeing this scene, everyone had the same awareness that Mr. Yue is not easy to provoke, and Madam is not easy to bully. Time for you to prepare.

Several people who were fired, seeing the person who was going to take over the position waiting next to them, almost had their breath stuck in their throats. They couldn't spit it out, but they had to pack up their things and leave. The position was taken.