The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

Manager Zhou was very happy. He thought that the president saw Nan Jingyou sitting on the chair all the time and was dissatisfied with Nan Jingyou's disrespectful behavior and wanted to make trouble for him.

He was just about to watch the next exciting show, but he didn't expect that Su Ziyang's actions almost made him die.

"Hello, Chairman."

Su Ziyang bowed slightly to Nan Jingyou and called out respectfully.

The word "chairman" struck everyone in the office dumbfounded except Nan Jingyou, Su Ziyang, and the man following him.

Manager Zhou had a dull look on his face.

Sister Feng’s mouth opened bigger than an egg.

The other colleagues also had different expressions...

However, Manager Zhou quickly came to his senses and shouted, "Impossible, President, you must have been deceived by him. He is just a poor boy, how could he be the chairman of the board?"

As if he was convinced, he kept muttering, "Yes, this kid must have played some tricks to confuse us all."

Nan Jingyou smiled without saying anything, leaning lazily in his chair, with his hands folded across his chest as if he was watching a good show.

When Su Ziyang heard this, his body stiffened. He hurried to look at Nan Jingyou's face. Seeing that he was smiling, he felt relieved.

At this moment, he looked at Manager Zhou with extremely gloomy eyes. Even he didn't dare to offend this person, but this bastard actually offended him to death.

His face was as gloomy as water, and he scolded in a low voice: "Who gave you the courage to question the identity of the chairman? Do you think that I and all the directors of the company are blind?"

After speaking, he glanced at everyone and continued, "Chairman Nan now owns 67% of the company's shares and is the company's true chairman. If you still have questions, go to the company's official website to check it yourself."

Su Ziyang's words were like a hammer, making Manager Zhou dizzy.

His face turned pale, cold sweat covered his forehead, and his whole body began to tremble.

Now he had only one thought in his mind.

He's finished!

If what Nan Jingyou said was true, he would lose his job.

Thinking of this, he rolled over and knelt in front of Nan Jingyou, crying bitterly: "Chairman, I was wrong, please spare me, I have parents above me, a wife and children below me..."

"Stop, stop it. What you have has nothing to do with me. I have warned you before, but you didn't listen and kept insulting me. So, get out of here. Our company can't tolerate a big Buddha like you."

Nan Jingyou waved his hands, not wanting to listen to his explanation.

Seeing that Nan Jingyou's approach didn't work, he looked at Su Ziyang again, "President, can you help me ask the chairman for mercy? I really can't lose this job."

Su Ziyang glanced at him with disgust and scolded: "I advise you to leave on your own initiative and get the compensation you deserve. Otherwise, don't blame me for having someone throw you out of the building."

Manager Zhou fell to the ground, his face ashen.

Perhaps he accepted his fate, for he finally dragged his heavy feet back to the office, packed his personal belongings, and left in a dusty state.

Without Manager Zhou, who was an eyesore, Nan Jingyou felt that the air was much fresher.

Only then did he look at the man called the president.

Nan Jingyou was a little surprised that Su Ziyang could recognize him, but then he thought that the system was so powerful that it would be easy to reveal his personal information to this person in advance.

He stood up, straightened his clothes, and extended his hand to Su Ziyang, "Hello, President Su, I'm Nan Jingyou, nice to meet you."

Su Ziyang quickly shook his hand respectfully, "Hello, Chairman. It's my honor to meet you."

After saying that, the two of them let go of each other's hands.

Su Ziyang glanced around the entire department, then said carefully: "Chairman, you seem to be very familiar with the company. You used to be...?"

Nan Jingyou smiled nonchalantly, "I work in this company as an intern."

Although Nan Jingyou was telling the truth, Su Ziyang automatically understood it as:

The chairman was sent by his family to experience grassroots life. Maybe he was accepting a test from the family. Now that the test has passed, they directly bought the company for him to gain experience.

Yeah, a very reasonable explanation.

Su Ziyang showed an expression of understanding, then nodded with a smile.

"Okay, Chairman. Do you want me to take you around the company?"

Nan Jingyou stood up from his chair and patted his clothes casually, "Sure, I haven't been to other places in the company."

Su Ziyang raised the corners of his lips slightly, ready to lead Nan Jingyou out.

Just as he was about to leave, Nan Jingyou suddenly stopped, snapped his fingers at Sister Feng who was still in a daze, and teased:

"Sister Feng, the Planning Department is now short of a manager. From now on, you will be the department manager. I will ask someone to say hello to the Human Resources Department. Good luck!"

He made a gesture of "Oligy" and turned away in a dashing manner, without taking away a cloud.

After he left with the president, screams broke out in the department.

"WC, he really is the chairman. Even novels wouldn't dare to write that."

"Oh my god, it turns out the big boss is right next to us, and I actually flirted with the boss. This is really out of line."

"Oh my god, I said he was so handsome, it turns out he really is tall, rich and handsome in reality. Why didn't I try my best to pursue him? Then I would be the chairman's wife."

"Look at what you look like before you dream."

"..."

For a time, the entire department had a heated discussion on this issue.

The one that everyone envies the most is Sister Feng, who got a manager position for no reason.

However, no one was dissatisfied with this, because Sister Feng was capable enough to be qualified for the position of manager.

After Nan Jingyou followed Su Ziyang away, he was taken to the chairman's office on the 31st floor.

The office's decoration style is a mixture of Chinese and modern styles, which is elegant and grand, and brings Chinese aesthetics to the extreme.

Nan Jingyou walked around the office and nodded continuously.

Su Ziyang had been silently observing Nan Jingyou's movements and expressions along the way, and came to two conclusions in his mind: First, this man was as kind as he appeared on the surface, and was someone who was easy to get along with.

Second, this person is pretending to be a pig but is actually a tiger. His apparent kindness is probably just to deceive people, and you never know what will happen if you fall into his hands one day.

Thinking of this, he decided not to take it lightly and to use 100% of his energy to deal with this person.

In the following time, Su Ziyang took Nan Jingyou around the entire company and finally returned to the president's office.

The president's office is simple in black, white and gray.

Nan Jingyou looked at Su Ziyang calmly for a few seconds and thought, well, this style really suits this person.

He is a serious, intimidating person without even getting angry, and a proud and cold overbearing boss.

Perhaps Nan Jingyou's gaze was too explicit, Su Ziyang looked at him puzzledly for a few times. Nan Jingyou coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

"Well, President Su, the company will depend on you from now on. Just run it as before. Don't come to me for small matters. Just make your own decisions. If you have any problems, call me. I'm usually not in the company."