Meet the Brand Officer

The two female employees who were chatting suddenly turned pale when they heard the unceremonious abuse from behind.

One of them stood up, pointed at Zhou Bei, and replied not to be outdone, "Who are you talking about, keep your mouth clean."

Zhou Bei took two steps back, covered his mouth and nose, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Wow, this breath blows, it really smells so bad, the toilet hasn't been cleaned for several months."

The man was so angry that his face turned red, and he couldn't speak for a while. Another companion stepped forward to support him, "It's for no reason, and we didn't offend you in any way. Why do you speak so badly!"

Zhou Bei's face darkened, and he asked sharply, "How did Lin Xiyou offend you? Does she deserve to be slandered by your gossip?"

"Who made her indiscreet." One person replied with a guilty conscience, and the other gave himself enough confidence and turned up his volume: "Everyone knows!"

"Who are you guys? Pull me over and let me ask, do you know what the truth is?" Zhou Bei kicked the chair in front of him, startling them.

"A girl who is innocent and works hard, what has become in your mouth? I think you not only have bad breath, but also have pink eyes!"

The two of them were so stunned by Zhou Bei that they couldn't make a sound, so they could only repeat one sentence: "Whoever you scold is sick, you are the one who is sick! What kind of crazy!"

In the matter of quarreling and hating people, Zhou Bei had never lost except in front of Song Ziyuan. He dragged a chair, sat there, crossed his legs, pointed at their noses and cursed.

"What I'm scolding is that you are brainless, why? I'm not happy, just bear with me if you are not happy!"

"You—" The two were trembling with anger, and before they could speak, Zhou Bei cut off their right to speak.

"You don't have pink eyes, you can't get used to people being better than you, and you don't want to admit that you are not as good as others, so you can only pretend that others get something for nothing through some improper means, or get in through the back door through connections."

"Take a [-] step back and go through the back door, so what, it's none of your business?"

"Relationships are not a kind of strength? You don't need connections to unblock relationships? Connections are not resources? Resources are not abilities?"

"If you have the ability, you also take shortcuts. The question is, do you have any shortcuts?"

Zhou Bei's mouth exploded like a firecracker, a series of explosions, the resonant voice shook all directions, attracting many colleagues who watched the excitement.

The two female employees who had been scolded so disgraced, their faces were ashen, they wanted to leave but couldn't, so they could only bite the bullet and fight.

Several times, as soon as they moved to leave, they were lifted by Zhou Bei's long legs, blocking their way.

Seeing more and more people watching at the entrance of the tea room, their faces were so dark that ink could be wrung out, Zhou Bei firmly suppressed the momentum of the quarrel.

Zhou Bei, who had the upper hand, obviously didn't want to forgive others. After scolding them over and over again, he made a loud and loud announcement.

"Aren't you all curious about who goes through the back door? It doesn't matter if I tell you, I just came in through the back door, do you have any opinions?"

"If you have the ability, go up to the leader and cry, and fire me. Let's see who is the first to pat my ass and leave."

Zhou Bei's arrogance was extremely arrogant, and when You Qi revealed the identity of his relationship, they immediately dared not say a word.

He got up and turned back, looked at some people who were crowded at the door of the tea room to watch the excitement, and shouted loudly: "Whoever has an opinion, please stand in front of me openly, don't hide like a mouse all day long." There are rustlings in the dark, it's shocking!"

The faces of several people in the crowd also changed, as if the accusation fell on themselves.

Lin Xiyou, who rushed over after hearing the sound, just listened to a few words outside the crowd, and quickly squeezed through the tight crowd and rushed to the innermost part.

She knew that Zhou Bei was standing out for her, and she was very moved, but she didn't want Zhou Bei to make enemies everywhere because of it.

"Zhou Bei." Lin Xiyou ran forward and found an excuse: "Boss Bai has something to do with you."

"Tell her to wait a while, I'm not enjoying myself yet." Zhou Bei waved his hand, signaling her to go back, and the tone of his reply was obviously much softer.

"..." Lin Xiyou gave him a look to express his gratitude, but don't make it a big deal. We are in the same company. If you don't look up and look down, it's embarrassing and it's not good for him.

Zhou Bei spread his hands indifferently, "I'm not afraid."

Lin Xiyou was suffering from a headache, and was thinking about how to persuade Zhou Bei to leave the matter, when she heard an abrupt discussion behind her.

It was the two female colleagues who were being scolded by Zhou Bei. They were so angry that they were scolded so badly that they couldn't help but say a few words to vent their anger and have a good time.

But unexpectedly, the noisy crowd fell silent for a moment, and their conversation was heard by everyone without saying a word.

"I don't know what kind of coquettish method she used to fascinate this relationship."

"That's right, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to stand up for her and find fault with us."

Lin Xiyou clenched her fists tightly, but seeing the impulsive Zhou Bei suddenly furious, it seemed that she was about to strike.

She returned to her senses at once, and stretched out her hand to stop Zhou Bei from punishing her for causing trouble.

"Some people are just jealous and jealous. Don't care about others. Let's go." Lin Xiyou glanced at them solemnly, then calmly persuaded Zhou Bei, and held his elbow, lest he be impulsive.

But Zhou Bei, who had a bad temper, couldn't listen at all. He brushed Lin Xiyou's hand away, and stepped forward to look at the two of them, "I am not a gentleman, and I don't distinguish between men and women in my eyes. Blood mold, I'll let you see it!"

His tall figure stood straight forward, with a domineering aura.

The bully and fearful two suddenly didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly took two steps back.

Lin Xiyou was afraid that if this matter became a stalemate, it would alarm the leaders and have a bad impact on Zhou Bei and the three departments, but her efforts to dissuade him did not stop Zhou Bei's stubborn temper.

In desperation, she suddenly remembered that Zhou Bei seemed to listen to Song Ziyuan's words when she was in Nanshi, so she hurriedly used Song Ziyuan as a cover.

"Oh, I remembered. Just now Song Ziyuan called to say that he had something to do with you. He asked you to call back now, immediately, immediately."

What she said in a low voice was more effective than thousands of words of persuasion. Zhou Bei really stopped entanglement, gave the two men a hard look, and followed Lin Xiyou out.

When passing by the door of the tea room, someone in the crowd whispered a few words.

"I heard that the people in the third part are all freaks, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"That's right, there are soldiers of the same type as there are leaders."

"Have you heard recently that Bai Rui, the leader of the third department, seems to have gotten to the top by relying on invisible connections in the past..."

The last sentence happened to fall into Lin Xiyou's ears. She had been holding back her anger for a long time, and immediately exploded