After the divorce, my wife became a boss

Su Zhao snorted lightly, and said lazily, "Okay, hang up."

"Okay! Boss, I can come over in the afternoon! Should I go to the capital or the south city?"

"You come directly to the capital." She flipped through the documents Wang Wen sent just now, and they were all candidates who could invest in Phaeton. When she saw the name Yang Chuan, she paused and cut off the phone.

Afterwards, she turned on the computer and skillfully called up the information of Yang Chuan, an unknown real estate boss who had just entered the Beijing circle.

Looking at the brief introduction above, Su Zhao squinted his eyes, dialed the internal line of Wang Wen's office, "Yang Chuan, do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Wang Wen replied subconsciously, then remembered something, and asked, "Is it from that file?"

"Ah."

"I don't know, but that document has a high gold content, and I spent a whole night sorting it out." Wang Wen muttered, "If you have any questions, you can look back. There are still many candidates behind."

Su Zhao responded, and turned her gaze to the screen again, feeling like she had seen this Yang Chuan before.

But I can't remember it for a while, so I just let it go.

She turned the list to the end, and after ticking off a few names, she asked the secretary to give it to Wang Wen, "Let President Wang contact you."

"Okay." The secretary went out with the documents in his arms. As soon as he reached the door, he bumped into several directors head-on.

"Is President Su in there?"

"Yes, yes." The secretary nodded blankly, and when those people walked in, she suddenly realized, her expression changed, and she hurriedly chased after them to stop them, "No, you can't go in."

It was too late, they had already entered the office.

One of the directors pushed the secretary away, "Get out."

The secretary shook his head, and before he could say anything more, a voice rang in his ear, "Let them in."

Su Zhao sat on the office chair and looked at them leisurely. His red lips were slightly raised, and his voice was lazy but somewhat cold: "The directors felt that the demonstration in the meeting room yesterday was not enough, so I will make up for it today?"

Hearing this, the director, who was bossing around the secretary just now, had a more or less embarrassing flash of embarrassment on his face, and began to watch his nose, nose, nose, and heart, and fell silent.

If they didn't open their mouths, Su Zhao naturally wouldn't rush to start talking.

There was an eerie silence in the office.

The secretary left quietly, and Wang Wen couldn't help but sneer when he heard what happened here, "These are people who follow the wind! It's probably because they know we have other investors, so they come here to be a shit stick."

"Then what should we do now? President Su is alone in the office." Recalling the scene just now, the secretary was a little worried, "Will something happen?"

Wang Wen wasn't too worried. He had experienced Su Zhao's abilities before, "They should be the ones to worry about. Besides, this is a company, so what dare those people do?"

The secretary nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the office a few meters away, those people looked at each other and sent a leader to stand up and talk.

"Boss Su, yesterday we were all acting on our own will. We went back last night and thought about it, and we still don't want to leave Phaeton, why don't we let it go?" The person who asked the question was cautious, without any arrogance from yesterday.

"Forget it?" Su Zhao asked with a smile, "Then I accidentally sent some things that shouldn't be sent, so I can come and tell you to forget it then?"

The man was taken aback, his expression a little ugly.

"What I said yesterday, I hope you will stick to it to the end. After all, you have to stick to one thing and change your mind halfway, and no one will accept it. By the way, I have a bad habit of getting revenge. Verbal apologies are my responsibility. It's the most useless."

The woman's expression was calm and her tone was calm, but it made the people present shudder inexplicably.

"This, this means you won't let it go easily?" someone whispered.

What I got was a mocking look.

The leading director kept a pale face and said in a rough voice, "Xiao Shan forced us to do this. The few of us have never been half-hearted about Phaeton, and we have tried to persuade them, but he If we don’t listen and threaten our family members, we are really forced to do nothing!”

"Yes! President Su, you have to be considerate and considerate of us!"

"If possible, we would not betray Phaeton! Everything was forced by Xiao Shan!"

All of a sudden, accusations and complaints rang out one after another in the office. They blamed Xiao Shan for all their betrayals, wishing they could pick themselves as clean as possible.

Su Zhao's eyes became colder and colder, and there was a "pop!"

The sound of the document smashing on the ground made those people shut up instantly.

"Get out!" She looked at those people coldly, "Don't make me say it a second time."

Those people looked at me and I looked at you, the anger of dissatisfaction rising in their hearts dissipated completely when they met her cold gaze, and they left disgraced one by one.

Wang Wen walked over slowly when the time was almost up. As soon as he came over, he saw those faces that dared to be angry and dared not speak up. What, why this expression?"

Those people were already suffocating, and seeing his smug face made them even more angry, but they are right now, so they can only bear the dumb loss and ask shyly, "Mr. Wang, what do you tell Mr. Su?" Said, we were all talking nonsense yesterday, Phaeton followed me."

"Don't!" Wang Wen stepped back, with undisguised disdain on his face, "I can't afford to say Mr. Wang, after all, you are the shareholders who hold the real power."

He deliberately pronounced the word "shareholder" with extra emphasis, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

Without waiting for those people to open their mouths again, Wang Wen spoke first: "I still want to thank all the former shareholders. I can move the position and let the company find a better partner."

"Our shares have not been dealt with yet, and we are still shareholders!" Those people immediately became tough when they saw that they were soft, "We are still a part of the company!"

"Really?" Wang Wen chuckled, "Why don't you take a good look at your mobile phones to see if those shares are still there?"

Seeing his expression, those people's hearts were full of alarm bells, and they took out their mobile phones one after another.

After seeing the display on the mobile phone, everyone's faces were ashen, "How could this be?"

Wang Wen squinted and sneered: "Director Xiao helped you all. Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention that Director Xiao's shares are still there."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Wen curled his lips and looked at the faces of those people who seemed to have eaten shit, and left without looking back.

"Boss Su, I've almost contacted those people, and then I can directly make an appointment to sign a contract." Wang Wen reported his work seriously, and paused when he mentioned the Su Group, and asked hesitantly: "Su Group Is it your acquiescence to buy our shares over there?"

In the morning, Jiang Chengan called a sum of money for emergency. He originally wanted to buy the shares that were still floating in the market, but the Su Corporation was also buying. After talking with the other party, he found that they had no plans to transfer the shares, but because of that It was Su Zhao's eldest brother's company, so he subconsciously thought it was Su Zhao's secret arrangement.

Su Zhao frowned upon hearing this, but didn't say anything, just nodded and let Wang Wen go out.

"What about Xiao Shan?" Walking to the door, Wang Wen suddenly remembered something and returned immediately, "He is still a shareholder and has a seat on the board of directors."

"Don't worry about him." She waved her hand and smiled casually, "If he wants to stay, he can stay."

After getting this answer, Wang Wen didn't ask any more questions and left consciously.

The group of people outside had been cleared away by the security guards, and only Xiao Shan was still sitting there in the conference room with an unclear expression on his face.

He glanced at it and then returned to the office as if nothing had happened.

Wang Hongshen was furious after learning that Phaeton's director had failed to defect, "When will she be able to climb on top of me and be arrogant?"

Li Ding was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to say a big word. Hearing this, he quickly explained: "The Su family is also helping her."

"Su?" Wang Hong sneered coldly, "I forgot about Su Yan."

"Su Yongfeng's heart disease has healed? They don't even need a miracle doctor?"

Li Ding looked up in horror, swallowed, and asked tentatively, "Are you going to release the news?"

"Send the news to Su Yan first." Wang Hongshen's turbid eyes showed a bit of sternness, "Let him ask that so-called miracle doctor."

Nancheng, Su family.

Su Yan listened to the content on the phone with a worried face, and said in a cold voice, "Don't mention the matter of the genius doctor again."

"But brother, Dad's heart problem is obvious, and the doctors in the hospital said that only a miracle doctor can save him." Su Tang didn't want to mention the miracle doctor either, but there was no other way in a short time, "Why don't I ask my little brother about it?" sister?"

"Don't ask her." Su Yan reprimanded, "I will find a way about this matter, you take Dad to the hospital first."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yan called the secretary in, "How is the Phaeton?"

"The shares floating in the market have almost been acquired."

"Yeah." Hearing this, Su Yan's face softened slightly, "Please help me make an appointment with the director of Nancheng No. [-] Hospital."

"Yes."

On the top floor of Nancheng No. [-] Hospital, the dean looked at the man on the sofa with a troubled face, "Mr. Jiang, no matter how you ask, I don't even know when this Su Qing will come."

Jiang Chengan sat on the sofa in a relaxed posture, and had no intention of speaking.

The two of them were like a tug-of-war. The dean was very anxious, but he was careful to flatter him on the surface, for fear of offending others.

As for the man, he was calm and calm.

At this moment, someone from outside suddenly came in to announce that President Su of the Su Group had met with the dean.

"No." The dean refused angrily, "Didn't you see that I'm busy?"

In normal times, the dean would definitely not refuse Su Yan's invitation, but now that there is a great Buddha sitting here, he would definitely not dare to neglect, so no matter what is urgent, he will put it aside, "You will give me any invitation recently." I'll push it."

The secretary nodded, and was about to go out when Jiang Chengan suddenly stopped him.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse." When he said this, the man turned his gaze to the dean, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Boss Su asks you out, at least you have to know what to say?"

The implication is to let him meet, and after hearing what he said, the dean no longer refuses.