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But there is no way... Her parents are seriously ill, and she must ask for a large sum of money to treat her family, otherwise, no matter how many books she reads, it will be useless.

So the fact that Ou He is her boss...she can only bear it.

"Why, feel insulted?" Ouhe looked at her and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable working under me?"

"No." Although Yan Qianyu said this, her expression was very contemptuous, and even a glance at Ouhe felt dirty.

"So this is a postdoctoral fellow." Ouhe looked at her and sneered: "If future scholars are like you, then China will stop at the title of the world's strongest economy."

"What qualifications do you have to say that our country is not good?" Talking about this, Yan Qianyu didn't hesitate at all.

Even if he is the boss, she has to act tough, and she has to fight with him.

This will give her a feeling of "Look, how patriotic this girl is; for the sake of the country, she hates her boss on the first day of work, how great..." feeling.

So she got into a fight with Ouhe.

"I didn't say anything wrong with my country, I just worried about you talented students." Ou He said.

"Just you? Why do you ignore our efforts? Do you know the bitterness of reading the four basic principles and rewriting papers? Do you know the difficulty of maintaining your studies while working part-time? You don't understand anything, why blame me?"

Yan Qianyu is actually a good girl.

But she...preconceived that Ouhe is a rich second generation, so she hated him.

So spray him.

He looks down on people like Ouhe very much, it doesn't matter how much money he has, she just looks down on Ouhe, this is the arrogance of a scholar.

"You really worked hard, and I have seen your achievements... But I still have to say... You people are worrying about the future of the motherland." Ouhe looked at her and shook his head.

The man was already a second-level grand master at this time, and his indifferent gaze made Yan Qianyu feel like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and instantly exploded.

She stared at Ouhe, her chest rose and fell with anger, and said loudly: "Why do you look down on me, why do you look down on me!"

"I didn't look down on you, I just think you... are very rude." Ouhe frowned, looked at Yan Qianyu and said.

"Uh…"

Everyone was stunned.

Even Guan Lao looked at him, dumbfounded.

How is this like a child playing house?

This is obviously a company meeting with tens of billions of assets, how did it end here?
But what Ou He said next made them reflect endlessly.

"Don't forget." Ouhe turned his head and stood up under the eyes of the company's senior management, "here, I am your boss, even if you despise me, don't show it, this is basic courtesy .Although I haven’t read many books and I often skip classes, I won’t stare at my boss all the time, because he pays me my salary. Doing that...is the most stupid behavior. However, except for the boss Besides... As soon as I entered here, I saw the sarcasm from every single one of you.

So are you stupid?
I'm talking about you now, are you unconvinced?However, even if you are not convinced, I still have to say...you are very rude, especially the highly educated Dr. Yan. "

Ouhe cast his eyes on Yan Qianyu who was trembling all over, and said: "So I said that if the country is just you who rely on the first influence to label people as 'doctoral students', then I think... the future will be destroyed by you sooner or later. In your hands, no matter how smart you are, no one is willing to cooperate with someone like you. Even if you are forced to cooperate with you, the other party will resent you because of your strange eyes. How can you work efficiently? , it is conceivable..."

"It's still the same sentence, I think you are very rude, I think you... study in vain."

After speaking, Ouhe sat down again, raised his feet, and put them on the company's table.

His posture is unrestrained, but extremely domineering.

"I know that even if I say so much, you may still be dissatisfied, but what can you do?" Ouhe tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Do you know why my feet are up?" Ouhe smiled, and continued: "Even if I Jump on the table and fart a hundred times at you, you can't do anything, because... I am your BOSS."

"Here, I can do whatever I want. This is my right, but you are different... You can only sit down and listen to my nonsense. Except for being dissatisfied and letting yourself explode on the spot, what can you change? ?”

"You can't change anything, you can't do anything except torture yourself, because your salary...is paid by me."

Very nasty words, but very true.

Everyone looked at the boss who "led by example", and their hearts seemed to open up a lot.

Listening to his words is like reading a dozen books.

That's right, he is the one who pays himself a salary. Even if you look down on him, don't show it. Why are you sulking? Apart from making trouble with yourself, what effect can it have on him?
Instead, the other party will deduct your salary because of this, but you can't do anything.

This is an iron fact.

It was Ouhe who taught them the truth.

"Do you think I'm the rich second generation of a big family? Do you think I'm here to play?" Ouhe looked at the silent Yan Qianyu, ignored what she was thinking, and said again: "Tell me you…"

Ouhe said this to everyone in the conference room: "Actually, I'm not a rich second generation, I'm a fucking... an orphan!!"

"Everything I have now was made with my own hands!"

"Don't you believe me when I tell you this?"

Ouhe looked at them and smiled slightly.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the audience was shocked again.

He is an orphan?Isn't he the rich second generation? ?

"As for my identity, you can find out after a little research that it's not worth hiding." Ou He said, "I'm just here for sightseeing, but why do you look down on me? Why do you look down on me?"

Ouhe finally got to the point, and then the strength of the second-level Grandmaster surged out, raised his whip leg, and slammed it down on the solid wooden round table.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The entire Beaulieu Company seemed to be shaken.

The special round table that couldn't be blown up even with a grenade was smashed to pieces by Ouhe's kick.

The man seemed to do it on purpose, controlling the broken wood so as not to hurt the people present, looked at them, and said domineeringly: "Who doesn't want to do it, tell me now, is there no end to the grind? Who the hell if you secretly Stare at me, I will dig out your staring eyes, and then kick it into pieces like this table!"

"God..."

Everyone looked at the violent Ouhe with trepidation, and said in a trembling voice: "Ou, Mr. Ou... Didn't you say that people should be polite? Why are you scolding us?"

They didn't dare to say the last sentence, but they looked at Ouhe with resentment.

They all say to be polite, but what the hell are you doing kicking the table, how polite are you?
"Polite fart!" After Ouhe ran away, ten cows could not be pulled out. His sword eyes swept across the people present, and with the arrogance of a second-level grand master, he shouted: "What I said just now is all bullshit, but... If you are the boss, if you are an expert like me, you can fart as you like! Now, I played 'Talk Well' and 'Spoil and Roll' for you, which one do you like?"

"..."

The audience was silent, not knowing what to say.