Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

After calming down, there is nothing to do. The big and small things in the company are still waiting for Yue Tingcheng, the iron-clad president, to deal with, and the requirements are getting higher and higher every time.

The employee, Fang Yue Tingcheng, has assembled quite a few Liu Qings, all of whom are in high positions, with tens of thousands of eyes staring at them, and they even have to be careful when drinking saliva.

The situation between the directors and the staff is very different. After learning the news, they are too arrogant and dare not make a sound. In addition to the previous killing of chickens and monkeys, Liu Hongwei, a publicity figure who shows off, has become a living target.

In the next few days, Yue Tingcheng used his thunderous means to directly take over the lairs of several small directors. Liu Hongwei's power gradually declined, and the company's shares once again gathered in Yue Tingcheng's hands.

Everything happened unexpectedly. Liu Hongwei has been indulging in the prosperity he imagined, but he doesn't know that he is getting more and more difficult to move forward. According to this posture, when he fully realizes, most of his platform will also collapse. up.

This kind of unfavorable remarks went through extremely quickly. In just a few minutes, all the shareholders who invested in the total amount of Liu Hongwei began to plan for themselves, but no matter how they planned, it was not enough to cover such a shortfall.

Director Sun has always claimed to be Liu Hongwei's second-in-command. Seeing that the prince Liu Hongwei was about to collapse, all the directors came to join him.

Different from Liu Hongwei's way of hospitality, Director Sun insists that he has always recruited talented people, as long as a living creature comes to join him, he has to use all kinds of martial arts to welcome each one.

"Thank you very much for your support. Although the risk of success this time is very small, Mr. Sun is still willing to try instead of everyone." Director Sun made a promise to the directors, vowing to be extremely confident.

Although the directors below are also pregnant with ghosts, they still want to give him face, and they all stood up and applauded, as if this person had done so many amazing things.

Several directors who belonged to the same faction left after the small gathering, while Director Sun came to the president's office pretending to be clever, with a hypocritical face towards Yue Tingcheng.

"Mr. Yue, I don't know if you can agree to something I ask you?" Director Sun lowered his eyebrows respectfully and kindly, and all the etiquette was done very humbly.

Yue Tingcheng had already heard a little about Director Sun's ignorance, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes, but he politely did not issue an order to evict the guest.

He beckoned Lin Qianqian to make a pot of tea, and talked with Director Sun face to face.

"I don't know why Director Sun is looking for me?" Yue Tingcheng deliberately put on a show, looking at Director Sun to know how he would react.

Unexpectedly, the latter opened up and said bluntly: "This is not an important matter, I just want to join Mr. Yue's faction."

As soon as this remark came out, Yue Tingcheng nodded as if he understood it, and then began to ask about the cause and effect according to common sense: "Isn't Director Sun on the side of Director Liu? According to my personal suggestion, which temple university is suitable for Director Sun. "

"Mr. Yue has no need to ridicule Sun for a long time." Director Sun waved his hands as if he had done something terribly wrong, and looked extremely remorseful, "Director Liu, I'm afraid Sun will not be able to get along."

Director Sun evasively ambiguous, exaggerated his situation to be a bit miserable, but he didn't know the real reason, someone could understand it clearly.

But Yue Tingcheng didn't intend to say anything, so he followed Director Sun after a hahaha and passed, and all the directors who defected to him were included in his team.

After going on like this, Liu Hongwei's real power has been completely dug out in the board of directors, and he doesn't know that he is still so confused.

The comments about Zhao Qingluo on the Internet began to be one-sided again, and the situation that could be controlled began to falter again, which made Zhao Qingluo's reputation once again black.

Each of the opponent's sailors was able to defeat a hundred by one. They spoke like machine guns. They completely suppressed some rational fans and led away a crowd of onlookers.

This kind of talk was spreading at a fast speed, and Yue Tingcheng watched anxiously in the office, wishing to beat this group of sailors to death along the network cable.

There was a lot of noise outside, and it would be useless if Zhao Qingluo didn't come out to refute the rumors, but it was also very annoying to see the two navies scolding each other here.

"Lin Qianqian, let the company's PR department handle these issues for me." Yue Tingcheng started calling his on-call assistant when he was too lazy to do things by himself.

Lin Qianqian, who came all the way, looked at the documents thrown out by Yue Tingcheng, flipped through them calmly, raised her eyes and gave a very professional evaluation: "Mr. Disaster."

Yue Tingcheng narrowed his eyes, looked at her and asked, "So you mean that we need to send some more people?"

Lin Qianqian: "..."

"Mr. Yue, you may be busy with official duties all year round and don't have time to contact the PR department." Lin Qianqian politely speculated, "What we have is not manpower, but the company's PR is not good at this aspect."

The issues involved in a profitable design company like MK are basically similar to those involved in e-commerce, and the company's public relations are basically good at how to refute rumors.

If you want professionals to deal with Zhao Qingluo's matter thoroughly, you must ask her to find out the original design of her own design, link pictures and compare them in multiple ways. The one who is late is the plagiarist.

It's just that this kind of evidence is basically not easy to steal. To put it bluntly, the other party will not be stupid enough to show you this kind of thing, and you can't peek at other people's computers. The only thing you can rely on is the legendary Hacking techniques.

But the rarity of this lost stunt is no less than that of giant pandas, so this unrealistic idea was directly shot to death in the mother's womb.

As for the remaining methods, it seems very common. It is nothing more than contacting the parties concerned and looking for clues together from the clues revealed. It is purely a chance but the probability is quite high.

Lin Qianqian gave Yue Tingcheng a little bit of knowledge, and after she had finished speaking, she continued to leave him to fumble alone, and handled official duties by herself.

That night, Yue Tingcheng wanted to contact Zhao Qingluo, but the phone calls were always busy: "It really is hell, why can't I get in touch with you?"

At the same time, Zhao Qingluo also looked at her mobile phone, which showed that the signal had completely disappeared, and calls could not come in or go out, including the network was gone in an instant.

"Awan, is your cell phone still available?" Zhao Qingluo then turned her gaze to Lin Wan, leaned over to check her cell phone but found that it was exactly the same.

A burst of panic suddenly came to my heart, and the remaining three people also took out their mobile phones to check, the same result, no signal at all.

It's really strange to encounter things like this, Zhao Qingluo suddenly remembered the piercing smile when the organizer welcomed her group, she was not in a good mood.

"Where is the problem..." Yue Tingcheng was keenly aware that there was a certain problem with the connection of the two people's phones, as if they were deliberately blocked, and no news came from them at all.

His heart began to beat up and down in a panic, Yue Tingcheng turned his head to Lin Qianqian who was also dealing with affairs and asked, "What's the schedule for tomorrow?"

"Dinner with the CEO of Yuyao Technology at eight o'clock in the morning, there are two meetings in the morning, and a charity dinner with me in the afternoon." Lin Qianqian answered unhurriedly.

"Tomorrow's meeting and all the formation in the afternoon will be canceled by me. I have a few things to do tomorrow. As for the future messy dinners, I can refuse them. If they can't, I can figure it out."

Yue listened to Cheng's hasty order, then quickly exited the president's office, drove all the way back to the villa, took a cold shower and sat in front of the computer in a bathrobe.

The computer displayed a dialog box between him and Qi Haoyang, with a few words that were extremely simple.

Yue Tingcheng: I have something to do tomorrow, do you want to help?
Qi Haoyang: What's the matter?

Yue Tingcheng: Qingluo's matter may be a bit troublesome.

Qi Haoyang: It is imperative.

Four sentences explained everything clearly, Yue Tingcheng turned off the computer and lay down on the big bed alone, looking at the pitch-black ceiling without sleep all night.

Early in the morning, Yue Tingcheng met the boss of Yuyao Technology and chatted a few words casually. It was not the first time they had met. Yue Tingcheng was already very familiar with the man opposite him, so he got rid of it with a few words.

Then Yue Tingcheng drove with Qi Haoyang to the competition base - a group of villas on the outskirts of the city.

There are not many people outside the so-called base, and the cold beige color with high-grade gray winks does not match the blue sky abnormally.

"Who are you looking for?" A gentle man in his thirties walked out of the main building, looked at the two who went alone, and laughed.

Yue Tingcheng squinted his eyes and felt that something was wrong, and said directly to the man, "Zhao Qingluo and her design team."

"Oh, so I was looking for Ms. Zhao." The man quickly realized and continued with a smile, "Ms. Zhao and her design team just left not long ago, if you take the same path, you will definitely be able to meet. "

The man's eyes didn't flicker, but a pair of pupils stared straight ahead in black and white, making it impossible to find the slightest flaw.

Yue Tingcheng and Qi Haoyang looked at each other and felt that something was wrong, they refused to give up and asked: "Are you serious?"

The man looked at them in surprise, and stroked his gold-framed eyes: "This is naturally true. No matter who you ask here to repeat this question, the answer you get will be consistent with what I said."

An enigmatic man, enigmatic self-confidence, no one can see where his self-confidence comes from, all in all, it is an impeccable sense of perfection.

"Since none of you are telling the truth, we are embarrassed to bother you." Qi Haoyang took a step forward and said politely. Following Yue Tingcheng's snapping of his fingers, a group of people suddenly poured out, and then did not stop poured into the clubhouse.