Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

After Song Ming arranged Tan Yuanyuan's work, he returned to his office.

Opposite his office is Tan Yuanyuan's department position, so he can see Tan Yuanyuan's every move, even every frown and smile.

Seeing Tan Yuanyuan working seriously and dealing with his colleagues in a little embarrassment, he actually felt that this woman would exude charm.

It's getting more and more interesting, Song Ming thought to himself when he saw Tan Yuanyuan's meticulous face through the window leaves.

And not long after Song Ming brought Tan Yuanyuan into the company, he received a notice of the meeting of the board of directors.

Song Ming pouted, what do those old foxes on the board of directors want to do?Trouble him again!Ruined his mood!

The assistant knocked on the door, "General manager, all the directors are waiting for you to go to the meeting. It has been a long time, and I am afraid they will be anxious."

Song Ming put down the pen in his hand and looked up, feeling bad.

"I see, what's the rush? Didn't you see that I still have a job to finish? What's wrong with making them wait a little longer? Can they say anything? Money is more important than meetings?"

It is no longer a day or two for Song Ming to be so defiant in the company.

Although he was not afraid, he handled it well.

The assistant rubbed his hands together, and said with some confusion: "But, general manager, I think the complexions of the directors are not very good, you should go there early."

Song Ming waved his hand and said impatiently: "I see, you go out first."

He is not afraid of the ugly faces of those old directors, he knows what they are here for.

The board of directors held a meeting suddenly, and at this juncture, it was nothing more than to criticize him.

So what is he worried about?Who would rush to let themselves be scolded?
"A group of old antiques."

Song Ming muttered, and closed the document with a snap.

Song Ming tidied up his shirt in an orderly manner, and re-tied his tie.

After confirming that there was no wrinkle on his shirt, Song Ming picked up the perfume again and sprayed it on himself.

Don't those old antiques think that he is a person who only knows about idleness, eating, drinking and having fun?Then he should just be such a person and satisfy their wishes.

Immediately, Song Ming put the watch on his hand and rubbed his sore neck.

Raising his hand, Song Ming saw that half an hour had passed since the meeting officially started, so Song Ming stood up.

Go out and walk slowly towards the meeting room.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, as expected, those old directors stared at Song Ming as if they were enemies, the hatred in their eyes was obvious, as if they wished to eat Song Ming.

"Hey, everyone came quite early." Song Ming said jokingly.

Song Ming glanced at the chairman sitting in the middle seat again, and nodded slightly.

"Chairman, I have a contract in hand, so I came late."

When he spoke to the old chairman, his attitude was sincere and modest, which could be felt by others.

The chairman also understood Song Ming's temperament and knew that Song Ming was deliberately provoking these people, so he just nodded with a mysterious smile, "Sit down."

Song Ming sat on the chair next to the old chairman, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked around the group of people.

"General Manager Song," one of the old directors couldn't help but said in a thick voice, "I said that your sense of time is getting worse and worse. We directors and the chairman have been waiting for you here for more than half an hour. , don't you know you're here for the meeting?"

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately followed suit.

"Yes, General Manager Song, we know you are busy with business, but you can't neglect us like this?"

"Huh, I think our general manager doesn't see people like us on the board of directors anymore! The more courageous we are, the more we can't hold him anymore!"

Song Ming rubbed his temples with a headache, he had expected this scene a long time ago.

However, it doesn't matter, this is not the first time, he has already gotten used to it.

Song Ming looked at the group of old directors with a nonchalant expression, and then sneered, looking like he was not afraid of the heights of the sky and the earth.

"Chairman, look! Look! He's still laughing here! I think he doesn't think much of us anymore!" One of the old directors took the opportunity to provoke the relationship between the two.

They also clearly understood that the old chairman was on Song Ming's side, otherwise, it would be impossible to tolerate Song Ming like this.

Therefore, they couldn't understand Song Ming, so they had to whisper in the old chairman's ear.

However, the old chairman's morality is too deep, and he doesn't take their words to heart.

He only believes what his eyes see and what his ears hear.

The old chairman was silent and looked at Song Ming quietly, as if waiting for an explanation from Song Ming.

Song Ming glanced at the old chairman, and naturally knew what the old chairman meant.

Song Ming smiled, "Chairman, don't I have work on hand? Isn't our company going to sign a contract with Shen Group recently? I'm ready to start doing it."

"Besides, this is a big order, and we naturally dare not slack off."

The old chairman finally spoke.

"Song Ming, I know that your whole heart is for the development of the company, but all the directors here are your elders, you must learn to respect them. Since the meeting has passed for half an hour, this is your problem, next time It should be corrected in time."

The other directors looked at each other in blank dismay. This criticism was like a mosquito bite, and it was completely innocuous.

But since the old chairman had already said something critical, they couldn't continue to pursue it, so they had to give up.

Could it be that they can still embarrass the old chairman?

"Dear directors, today's matter is indeed my negligence, and I hope that all directors will have a lot, and don't care about it like a brat like me."

After Song Ming finished speaking, he patted himself on the head again.

"Look at me, I've become stupid. All the directors have worked hard in the mall, how could they care as much as I do? I was worrying too much."

"Old directors, should it be what I said?"

The old directors curled their lips, the words of Song Ming obviously drove them to nowhere.

If they continue to hold on to the matter of being late for the meeting, Song Ming will be caught, and Song Ming will also give them the title of "Small Belly and Chicken".

Forget it, this matter can only be done like this.

The old directors gave the chairman a resentful look. On the surface, the chairman was blaming and criticizing Song Ming, but secretly he took the opportunity to give Song Ming a step down.

The chairman didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup was given by Song Ming, but he actually helped Song Ming like this!

But the chairman is the chairman after all, and they can't say much.