Sweet Wife Above: Young Master Wen, don't mess around

Chapter 172 Signing an Agreement to Seize the Chapter Wen's Plan

the next morning.

Wen Juelun came to Wen's Group. At the front desk, many people looked at Wen Juelun and greeted him.

"Mr. Wen is good."

Beside him is Caesar.

Holding some documents, he followed Wen Juelun.

The two came one after the other, and he came to his office. Caesar helped him open the door. The two walked in, and found that the decoration in the office had been completely changed, and many things on the bookshelves had been replaced by Wen Qiyu's. Wen Juelun frowned slightly, a little disgusted.

Caesar stepped forward and put all Wen Qiyu's things aside.

He glanced around.

Many decorations were discarded by Wen Qiyu, none of them were kept.

Many people gathered outside the CEO's office, celebrating Wen Juelun's return. Most of the staff hated Wen Qiyu.

I think Wen Qiyu is just cheating.

Caesar went out to get some things from the finance department, but was stopped by a group of female staff who pestered Caesar not to let him go.

"Assistant Caesar, will Mr. Wen come back this time? We all miss him a lot, and that dead Wen Qiyu is disgusting."

The female staff didn't like Wen Qiyu very much.

"Yes, it's too annoying."

"We have to hold parties every week. When Mr. Wen was here, he would not force us to do this."

"We are also happy to see Mr. Wen is back now."

"Yep."

Seeing that they were so excited to see Wen Juelun, Caesar didn't say much, just left with a "huh" lightly.

Within half an hour, Caesar got a lot of information and went back to the office to meet Wen Juelun.

It was found that all the documents in the office had disappeared.

It seemed that Wen Qiyu had taken all of them.

Wen Juelun didn't bother to stay here any longer, so he went back to the villa, called the middle and high-level leaders who had been with him before, and held a video conference.

Almost all key leadership employees.

The meeting lasted for a full three hours, and those key employees basically wanted to continue to follow Wen Juelun.

He intends to go it alone.

Don't continue to compete with Wen's Group.

In recent years, because of the group's shares, there has been a lot of uproar. When Wen Juelun thought about Mu Mu, he made up his mind.

the next day.

Wen Juelun went to Wen's Group again, and it happened that Wen Qiyu was here today.

In the president's office.

He was flirting with Erlang's legs and flirting with his female assistant. Wen Juelun and Caesar walked in directly. The female assistant hurriedly left the office when she saw that it was Wen Juelun.

"Hey, isn't this my elder brother? Could it be that you haven't been notified? Now I'm the acting president, and you must be punished for violating the company law, and the company's punishment for you is to drive you out of the company."

When Wen Qiyu saw Wen Juelun, he didn't feel afraid at all, and said to Wen Juelun sarcastically.

Wen Juelun ignored him.

Caesar took out a contract beside him.

"Young Master Wen, don't be sleepy."

He glanced at the contract a few times, stunned, pretending to look at Wen Juelun calmly, swallowed, and huffed very unceremoniously.

"What am I afraid of?"

There are many resignation letters of old key staff written on it.

This time Wen Juelun came here not to scare Wen Qiyu, but to tell him something.

He sat on the sofa next to him unhurriedly, his thin lips curled up slightly, showing a hint of sarcasm, and he said slowly, "Of course you are afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

Wen Qiyu continued to ask.

"If I sell the group shares to a hostile company, tell me, is it wrong for you to be the acting president?"

As soon as this word comes out.

In an instant, Wen Qiyu pulled it down and tore up the contract directly.

The above contract stated that Wen Qiyu was asked to cooperate. If he did not cooperate, what he would receive would be a resignation letter from the middle and senior leaders and a ruling from the board of directors.

Of course Wen Qiyu would be afraid.

"Brother, why can't we talk about it? If you encounter any difficulties, just tell me. There's no need to be angry with me."

In the next second, Wen Qiyu staged a face-changing drama.

He ran out directly and handed a glass of water to Wen Juelun, for fear that what he said would become a reality.

But Wen Juelun didn't show his face.

Staring at him coldly, with a half-smile, "Speak well? I don't need to talk to you well."

His slender and slender fingers tapped on the edge of the sofa unhurriedly, his brows were slightly furrowed, sometimes soothing, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked at Wen Qiyu as if scrutinizing him.

This stare made Wen Qiyu tremble in fright.

Thinking of what he just said, he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, and smiled at Wen Juelun like an apologetic.

"It's okay, it's okay, brother should come here this time to look at the documents, right? There are a few difficult things recently, and I still want to ask brother for advice. It just so happens that you came here today, why don't you just take a look?"

In order to please Wen Juelun, Wen Qiyu could say such things.

But it's nothing unusual.

Caesar next to him gave Wen Juelun a wink, and Wen Juelun was instantly furious, and threw the cup on the ground with his hands.

"I heard that when I was not around, you were very arrogant and domineering sitting in my position? I will give you two choices, one is what I just said, and the other is where are you from and where are you going? Wen Chenguang brought a sentence, we will meet each other in the future."

These words were nothing more than provoking Wen Qiyu and Wen Chenguang and his son.

Wen Qiyu dared not speak out.

"This... I'm afraid it's not very good."

His face is very embarrassing.

Looking at Wen Juelun with a flattering expression, he offered him a plan, "Brother, why don't you come back directly, and I will abdicate, and An Anxin will be the general manager. Big brother, we are brothers anyway, how about Take a step back? We will see each other in the future, there is no need to fight each other."

"No."

Wen Juelun decisively rejected Wen Qiyu's proposal.

This time he came here to get Wen Qiyu to sign the agreement. If Wen Qiyu didn't sign before seeing him, Wen Juelun would not leave so easily.

That contract was torn up by Wen Qiyu.

Soon Caesar took out another copy and handed it to Wen Qiyu, as well as a pen.

"Sign it, Second Young Master Wen."

Caesar spoke respectfully.

There was a hint of oppression in his tone.

"Okay, okay, I'll just sign it, isn't it the position of president? We can't hurt the relationship between our brothers because of the position of president, can we?"

In order to preserve the current interests, Wen Qiyu reluctantly agreed to sign and put the contract aside.

"No."

Wen Juelun hated Wen Qiyu for flattering himself so much.

"..."

Seeing that he denied it so quickly, Wen Qiyu couldn't say anything more.

just.

There is one thing that Wen Qiyu wants to find out about Wen Juelun's tone.

"Brother, have you found your sister-in-law? Why don't you take your sister-in-law back home to have a meal together someday? My dad has missed you for a long time."

Wen Qiyu deliberately mentioned Mu Mu.

I just want to know whether Mu Mu is dead or alive.

Hearing the word Mu Mu, Wen Juelun's eyes dimmed instantly, and there was a sense of oppression, knowing that Wen Juelun was about to get angry, Caesar continued, "Not yet, but soon, Second Young Master Wen should sign the contract earlier, don't get involved Anything else."

"Don't worry, I didn't say I wouldn't sign it, did I? Anyway, I have to sign sooner or later, brother, you won't be in a hurry, right?"

Seeing that Caesar quickly interjected, he was very displeased, but he couldn't show it.

Just a grinning expression.

Flattering.

"It is stipulated in the agreement that you continue to be the acting president, and I will be in charge of all major affairs of the group. Wen Chenguang and the board of directors, you must not leak the news, otherwise, you will act in accordance with the rules of the agreement. It is best for you to see clearly, so as not to say it I dirty you."

Wen Juelun was too lazy to talk so much nonsense with him.

This man is really loud.

He was very annoyed by this kind of people, especially Wen Qiyu, a smiling tiger.

"It's not too late to sign later, and it's not like I don't want to sign."

Wen Qiyu gradually became irritable.

Knowing that he couldn't fool Wen Juelun, he sat on the side, full of reluctance, and after finishing speaking, he added, "Why don't you go back first, brother? It's getting late now, you see you have stayed with me for more than one hour Zhong, why don't we talk about the agreement tomorrow? I'll think about it when I go back and get back to you."

"Sign now."

An extremely cold voice rose immediately, and the whole person was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

It seemed that Wen Juelun was angry.

I am very displeased with his attitude of wanting to muddle through.

Wen Juelun stared at Wen Qiyu coldly, and then Caesar immediately handed the agreement in front of Wen Qiyu, holding a pen in his hand, indicating that Wen Qiyu should sign it immediately.

Seeing this, Wen Qiyu signed without saying a word, with displeasure on his face, but helpless.

"In this case, brother, I won't keep you for dinner today."

If he insisted on not doing superficial tricks like this, Wen Qiyu didn't bother to play around with him anymore.

I don't even bother to say polite words.

I just want to see off guests.

"Second Master Wen, see you next time."

Caesar put away one agreement, and kept the other by Wen Qiyu's side. Then Wen Juelun got up, opened the door of the office, and deliberately talked to Wen Qiyu.

Wen Qiyu frowned, glared at Caesar angrily, but said nothing else.

He watched Wen Juelun leave the CEO's office.

The meaning of what he said is obvious. Otherwise, he would leave the group with everyone, or he would have to work for Wen Juelun, meaning to be a puppet president. Next, Wen Juelun should want to use himself to make Wen Juelun famous. Light back to Wen's Group.

After finally taking this position, how could Wen Qiyu give up?
Seeing Wen Juelun leave, Wen Qiyu snorted coldly, very angry and disdainful, but he had no choice but to hide this matter for the time being.

a few days later.

Although Wen Qiyu was not convinced, he basically reported to Wen Juelun on all matters large and small in the group, and Wen Juelun was always in charge of major matters, and he never had a second heart.

someday.

Inside the Wen family mansion.

Suddenly Wen Juelun placed it, Wen Chenguang and Wen Chenyu were sitting on the sofa in the living room, talking happily, seeing Wen Juelun coming in, their expressions changed.

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