Remarried at the wedding, unexpectedly a wealthy man appeared

Yuansheng Group Headquarters Building, conference room.

While looking at last month's financial report data, Su Yunbo commented on the heads of various departments and projects, and praised the person in charge with a smile from time to time.

This created an extremely harmonious atmosphere on the scene.

A supervisor was talking in a low voice:

"What's wrong with our President Su? Why is he so kind today?"

"I guess he must have encountered something happy. Otherwise, with his temper, no matter how well we did, we would probably get scolded."

"I hope God will bless President Su to encounter happy things every day, so that he won't be criticized anymore."

"Well, have you heard? I heard that our CEO Su is in love."

Manager Zhu's words sparked the conversation, and others began to join in.

"Is this true? No wonder President Su has been smiling these days. It turns out he's in love."

"This is really good news. I just wonder which wealthy family this young lady is from? Maybe she saved the earth in her previous life, and she is so lucky to meet our President Su in this life."

"Come on, if you date someone like us, you'll be cold every day, right?"

"I remember now. Could it be Li Yiqing, the daughter of the president of Lichuan Group who was rumored before?"

"I've heard about this too. I heard that Li Yiqing is very capable, charming, beautiful, and most importantly, scheming."

"No wonder he was able to climb into our President Su's bed."

"No, that's not right. Why did I hear that our Mr. Su is that? Isn't he not interested in women and likes men?"

"Ah? Is it true?"

"I guess so. I've heard of that, too."

Everyone had a look of surprise, disappointment and complicated expressions.

At this time, someone asked:

"Whose family is this young master? How come he is so lucky to be favored by our President Su?"

"cough cough"

The discussion was quite loud, and Yan Yan, who was standing by, became more and more frightened the more he listened. Soon, sweat began to form on the tip of his nose. After glancing at Su Yunbo, he glared at the supervisors who were discussing.

He was worried that if they continued talking, this meeting might not be a summary meeting, but a criticism meeting.

"Please pay attention to the discipline of the meeting."

Upon hearing this, all the supervisors looked up at Su Yunbo and suddenly discovered that the atmosphere in the entire conference hall had gradually become colder.

Extremely low air pressure, suffocating.

Su Yunbo's face, which was originally smiling, was now frozen with frost.

The eyes staring at the phone seemed to be shooting out cold rays and smashing the phone to pieces.

Then he slammed his phone on the table, shattering the screen instantly, and scolded:

"Manager Zhu, was this summary report written by a pig? Why are the sentences so incoherent?"

"Manager Zhang, do you want to quit your job? Why do you use Song font when writing a report? Don't you know that Song font was invented by Qin Hui, you traitor?"

"Old Wang, how old are you? How can you not even add punctuation marks?"

"And you, Lao Liu, what do you do for a living? Your performance is just close to the standard line, can't you exceed it a little bit? Are you afraid that you will die of excess money?"

"Mr. Zhang, how come you have no taste in clothes? Why are you wearing blue and white clothes? Do you know that? Your clothes are too eye-catching. Are you deliberately trying to annoy me?"

"Gao Liuxing, you are just a planning director, not a star. So what if you are a star? Look at your hairstyle. It's like a chicken coop, right? It's like a pig coop, not to mention the same hairstyle as Manager Zhu's family."

"Song Chunfeng, when you are introducing your proposal, could you please stop pointing at your proposal? Who do you think you are?"

"Rewrite the summary and submit it with the plan for next month before the end of get off work tonight."

After saying that, he grabbed the phone on the table, stood up and left, and finally pointed at Yan Yan and said:

"You go buy me a new phone and the money will be deducted from your salary. You can't even maintain the discipline of a meeting. What do you want to do?"

strict:……

I feel so wronged!

At this time, Han Zhicong was wearing blue and white clothes, had permed hair, and was smiling as he spoke.

Especially the way he pointed at the draft on the table had already captivated Hua Qianye who was standing beside him.

Even when the waiter brought the food, it did not affect her obsessed eyes staring at Han Zhicong.

Seeing her best friend was infatuated with him, Bai Xingyun had no choice but to gently nudge her with his elbow, then turned his head and half covered his face and whispered:

"Don't eat so ugly."

Hua Qianye turned his head to look at Bai Xingyun and said:

"Don't expose my shortcomings in front of my idol. I eat in a very polite manner."

He stood up, took the kettle and added some water to Han Zhicong.

She didn't understand what Bai Xingyun meant at all.

Seeing this, Bai Xingyun wanted to explain it to her again, but found that Hua Qianye did not pour the water at all, but stared blankly downstairs.

Bai Xingyun looked back and found a woman taking pictures of them with her cell phone.

Some familiar woman.

Just as I was about to ask what was going on, I heard Hua Qianye say:

"Is there really a paparazzi taking pictures of my idol? I'm not going downstairs and smashing her phone!"

Bai Xingyun had no time to stop him. Hua Qianye had already stood up and left his seat. He had only taken two steps when Han Zhicong stopped him and said:

"Forget it, this is all normal. As long as it doesn't affect our meals, it's not a problem. They are also trying to make a living."

Hua Qianye heard this and immediately stopped, smiled and said:

"That's very kind of you. Then I won't go out and chase her away, so as not to affect my big star's image in the hearts of my fans."

Han Zhicong smiled and did not respond, but said:

"Come on, let's eat quickly before the food gets cold."

Seeing Fang Kexin getting closer and closer to take pictures, Duan Fengying became a little uneasy because of such an unscrupulous way.

Then he saw the three of them stood up one after another and then sat back in their seats. He thought that they must have discovered Fang Kexin downstairs.

She quickly got out of the car, came to Fang Kexin's side, and said softly:

"Madam, it seems that they have discovered us. Let's go quickly."

"So what if they find out? Am I still afraid of them?"

Fang Kexin glanced at Duan Fengying with disdain and said:

"The two of them dared to do it, but they dared not let others see it?"

Duan Fengying: ...

It seems that you haven't confirmed this step yet?

"Madam, have you sent some of the photos to the young master?"

"Yeah, I sent a few before I got off the bus. What's the matter? Isn't it just to send it to him?"

Duan Fengying thought for a moment and said:

"I'm not saying that I'm afraid they'll find out. I'm afraid that after the young master receives your photo, if he rushes over, won't he also find us?"

Then he asked worriedly:

"Have you also sent the address here to the young master?"

Fang Kexin asked with a puzzled look:

"Yes, isn't it for him to catch the adultery?"

Duan Fengying shook her head and said:

"This is not the key point. Let's leave quickly. I am really worried that something bad will happen to us after the young master comes."