Working Prophet.

Chapter 645 Directors of the Third Era

"Bernard, you're late."

As soon as the Gaul finished speaking, another voice came from next to his ear.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man about 50 years old, wearing a neat Chinese tunic suit, with a calm face, walking down the stairs.

Without Shi Yitong's introduction, Li Yu could already guess the identity of the person in front of him.

He is obviously one of the five directors of the third era, the host of this annual meeting, Mr. Qin, the owner of Hongye Villa.

"I went around the Forbidden City in the afternoon, and I was fascinated by it, so I was late." Bernard raised his head and grinned.

Mr. Qin knew the behavior of the Gaul in front of him, so he didn't bother to argue with him, he just nodded and said.

"Since you're here, let's have dinner together, everyone will be waiting for you."

Hearing the last sentence, Bernard not only didn't feel any guilt or remorse, but secretly rejoiced in his heart. He pretended to apologize, but he was the first to sit down at the table.

Immediately after that, the eleven or twelve-year-old Angsa girl Li Yu had seen before also came down the stairs.

Then there was a drunken Slav, although he was also wearing a dress, but he was a little unkempt, and his unshaven walk was still shaking.

A waiter was at his side, ready to catch him if he fell, but he pushed him roughly away.

"I don't need help, I'm not drunk yet."

While muttering, he complained to Mr. Qin beside him, "You have to fix the puppet in the manor, Old Qin, their eyesight is too bad."

Mr. Qin nodded upon hearing this, "I see, Sergey."

After seeing Sergey, Miss Windsor's eyes showed a slight disgust, and Bernard also moved his buttocks, as if he wanted to stay away from this old alcoholic.

Sergey didn't care too much, and soon after sitting down, he began to eat like no one else was there.

On the other hand, Miss Windsor and Bernard did not move their chopsticks, as if they were still waiting for someone.

At this time, four directors had gathered in the living room on the first floor, and there was only one person left.

"Taylor," Shi Yitong said in a low voice, "she is the most powerful director in the board of directors, and the other directors more or less need to act according to her face.

"Especially Miss Windsor, and Bernard. They are like Taylor's two little followers."

"But I remember you said Miss Windsor, who also controlled the board of directors before." Li Yu said.

"That's right, but that was a long time ago. In fact, even that idiot Bernard once had a good time, but today is different from the past. Their era has passed."

"Is there a distinction between high and low directors?" Li Yu said, "What about Mr. Qin, where does he rank among the five directors?"

"Secondly, no one has more power than Taylor except Taylor, but Taylor's family is too strong, and three of the five directors belong to them, so it's best not to mess with them if it's okay."

Li Yu nodded, and had a general understanding of the company's top management.

Another quarter of an hour passed before the fifth director finally showed up.

Li Yu first heard the clicking sound of high heels stepping on the floor, and raised his head to look in the direction of the stairs.

The person who saw a tall figure was taller than the pair of twin girls, probably close to 1.9 meters.

But the figure is not bad, not as fat as Sergey.

Yet she was both masculine and feminine, with a pair of powerful busts, eye shadow and a lot of lipstick, and a yellow dress with fur around her neck.

On the other hand, she has a large male frame, a prominent Adam's apple, and even leg hair.

Li Yu is usually considered a very stable person in life and work. Coupled with the experience of the past half a year, there are very few things that can surprise him.

But Taylor's appearance still made him suffer a lot.

"I don't know, the fifth director turns out to be...transgender."

"It's a transgender person." Hephaestus corrected, and finally said, "Don't you like people like this?"

"That's not true." Li Yu shook his head, "I respect everyone's choice, but I was a little surprised when I saw it for the first time."

"This is human nature." Shi Yitong said.

Seeing Taylor approaching, Miss Windsor and Bernard immediately stood up with respectful expressions, and then they glanced at Sergey who was still binging on the side.

Bernard reminded, "Taylor is here, you should stand up and show him respect..."

He responded with a middle finger.

Bernard's face turned red all of a sudden, he didn't expect Sergey to show him no face in front of so many company employees.

But we are both directors, and Bernard has nothing to do with Sergey.

In the end, he could only pretend he didn't see it, and turned his head to help Taylor, who arrived last, pull out the chair.

"Bernard, you're late." Taylor didn't thank you, but just sat down on the chair the Gaul had opened for him, and then said.

Bernard's face changed slightly, but this time he didn't use any excuses such as forgetting the time when he was visiting a scenic spot, and stood aside like a child who had done something wrong.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal, don't come so late next time." After finishing speaking, Taylor glanced at Miss Windsor again, and said gently, "Everyone sit down."

The two sat down.

Taylor looked at Mr. Qin again, "Where is the annual meeting going now?"

"Just finished the first round of prize drawing." Mr. Qin said, "Do you plan to say something to everyone next?"

"No, you are the host, so you should come." Taylor said, "I'm just here to taste oriental food tonight."

As she spoke, she picked up a tablecloth and tied it around her neck.

"Really, I heard that you have been in Hokkaido some time ago, haven't you gotten tired of the sashimi there?" Sergey, who had been silent before, suddenly put down his elbow and said.

"Then you haven't eaten sour cherry dumplings and Kiev chicken for a long time, right?" Taylor said lightly.

"Interesting... Really interesting." Sergey's eyes flashed a stern look, but before he could continue speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Qin.

"Everyone, I need to remind you that we are now attending the company's annual meeting. No matter what grievances you have in the past, please exercise restraint in front of our employees and stop making more jokes."

"Wait a minute," Bernard frowned. "What did you mean by more... Have we made any other jokes?"

"It's not important, hurry up and eat something, and go to the next link." Mr. Qin urged.

(End of this chapter)