My beautiful boss with a poisonous tongue: Abuse

Chapter 417 Rules?

"Ye Chutian."

I straightened my mind and replied lightly.

"How long have you worked in Manxue Company?"

"Over a year."

Yan Qingcheng asked suddenly, noncommittal: "Are you satisfied with my handling just now?"

"Let's be so-so."

"Oh?" Yan Qingcheng seemed a little surprised that I would answer him like this.

He was the one who asked me to answer just now, and I was completely passive. I didn't want to be suppressed by Yan Qingcheng all the time, so I took a deep breath and raised my head to stare at Yan Qingcheng's deep eyes and said, "Boss Yan, you were the one who asked me just now. Reciprocity, so can I ask you a question?"

Yan Qingcheng was obviously taken aback for a moment, then waved his hand to signal me to ask.

"How long have you worked in Qingcheng Company?"

Yan Qingcheng asked me this question just now, obviously with a hint of contempt in his tone. I don’t want to be left behind, so I took the risk of being misunderstood and asked him this question, which can be regarded as regaining some ground.

When I asked this question, everyone in the office was stunned. Yan Qingcheng is the owner and founder of Qingcheng Company. I asked Yan Qingcheng how long he had worked in Qingcheng Company. Either I was sick or my brain was short-circuited.

This question is quite offensive, and if Mao Yan Qingcheng is provoked, the consequences will be disastrous.

Yan Qingcheng didn't have a seizure, so he thought for a while and said, "It's longer than you, anyway, it's more than a year."

I didn't expect Yan Qingcheng to answer my question. The reason I asked this was just to prove that I am not afraid of him. I am equal to him in certain aspects, such as dignity, respect and personality.

I didn't expect him to answer, and I was obviously suspected of making mistakes by asking such a question in front of his employees.

After all, Yan Qingcheng is not an ordinary person, a person who exists like a god. Not everyone is qualified to talk to him, and not everyone is qualified to ask him questions, let alone such unfriendly questions.

Yan Qingcheng surprised me once again.

Seeing me in a daze, Yan Qingcheng suddenly asked an employee beside him: "What are you, Mr. Yang, doing? Why don't you receive them?"

The employee who was asked was stunned for a moment and then said tremblingly: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yang—Mr. Yang is—"

"in a meeting?"

"Yes, it is."

"When will it end?"

"this-"

Yan Qingcheng frowned and said, "Not sure?"

"Yes Yes."

Yan Qingcheng turned his face to me, and hooked his fingers to signal me to go over. This was a very provocative gesture. I couldn't be vague at the moment when he was so aggressive just now. I walked over with a smile on my face without showing any abnormality.

Yan Qingcheng stared at the ceiling as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he said, "It's called Ye, why is Ye—"

"Ye Chutian."

"Oh, yes, it seems that you told me once. I am so forgetful that I didn't remember you for a while."

It's not that Yan Qingcheng is forgetful, but that he deliberately makes me feel so poor.

I smiled indifferently and said: "The banquet is always a noble person, and the noble person often forgets things, I understand."

"You heard it just now. Mr. Yang is really in a meeting, and he doesn't have time to talk with you." Yan Qingcheng suddenly said, "Since Mr. Yang doesn't have time to talk with you, how about I talk with you?"

Yan Qingcheng's words are not surprising, he keeps me dumbfounded again, Yan Qingcheng wants to talk to me personally, these tasks are some specific tasks, and they are all done by the people below, he wants to talk to me about these?

Once again, I was ruined by Yan Qingcheng. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, I would have doubted that I was dreaming. Yan Qingcheng is really not a person who follows the rules, and he does things more out of the ordinary than me.

Seeing that I didn't make any statement, Yan Qingcheng smiled and said, "What? Do you think I'm not qualified and don't understand your business?"

"That's not true. Since Mr. Yan attaches so much importance to our Manxue Company and wants to personally guide our work, I welcome it."

Mr. Yan nodded, he turned and left without saying anything.I didn't understand what he meant, the bodyguard of Mr. Yan made a gesture of invitation: "You two, please."

"Where?"

"Of course it's a place to talk about work."

The whole farce list never interjected a word, he just followed me all the time.When I made a big fuss in the Office of the General Project Office, he neither helped nor stopped me, and later when Yan Qingcheng came in, he didn't dare to talk nonsense. Mr. Shan, an old fox, is best at protecting himself wisely.

Yan Qingcheng took us away from Building No. [-] and went to Building No. [-]. His office is on the ninth floor, and the house number is [-]. Yes, there are only two digits, [-].

Isn't Nine Five the Nine Five Supreme?

Damn, Yan Qingcheng is really arrogant enough to regard himself as the emperor of Qingcheng Company, but what is he in Qingcheng Company if he is not the emperor?
Yan Qingcheng scanned the door with his fingerprints and pupils, and he went in first, while his bodyguard stood guard at the door. When we were about to go in, his bodyguard suddenly reached out to stop us.

"Sorry, all guests who enter this office are not allowed to bring electronic equipment and metal appliances. Please put the relevant things in the drawer of this cabinet."

Yan Qingcheng's bodyguard pointed to a large cabinet at the door expressionlessly and said.

I frowned and said, "What does that mean?"

"rule."

"Whose rules? Boss Banquet?"

"of course."

I said suspiciously: "Since it's Mr. Yan's own rules, why does he not abide by them himself but asks others to abide by them?"

The bodyguard said lightly with a proud tone: "The banquet is always the host, not the guest."

My day, I feel a little uncomfortable. Everyone says that he is strict with himself and generous with others, but he is just the opposite. Isn't he too that?
It’s just that if people really have this rule, do as the Romans do, I can’t say anything. After all, Qingcheng Company is a smart technology company. Yan Qingcheng’s office must have a lot of good things. They may be more sensitive to some electronic equipment and metal appliances. .

As for Yan Qingcheng himself, this is also easy to explain, his things may have been tested or processed without any damage to them.

I think this is just to give myself a step down, if not, I really don't want to go in here, what kind of person, I don't abide by the rules I set, but I want the guests to abide by, I don't know how to treat guests, how can I be like this, The kind of boss has the kind of employees. No wonder the people in Qingcheng Company like to be arrogant and disrespect others.

I opened the drawer of the cabinet, took out the briefcase, wallet, and mobile phone and put them in, then closed the drawer and prepared to lock it. There was a small key hanging on the small door, and Mr. Shan followed me to do the same.

Yan Qingcheng's bodyguard said coldly from behind: "Please leave the watch and keys too."

I took off the watch and put it in the drawer with the keys.

I asked back with a bit of displeasure: "Is it okay this time?"

The bodyguard looked at me, and suddenly took out a monitoring instrument from his waist and swept it over my body. Suddenly there was a crisp beep, it was the hair coming from the belt, and the belt head contained iron. This is a metal monitoring instrument, so it will naturally ring.

"You don't want us to take off our belts, do you?" I said with some displeasure, frowning tightly.

(End of this chapter)