The domineering president meets her

Suddenly there was a click.

Su Yin quickly opened her eyes and saw Xu Yanyu bending down to pick up something. She took two steps following the thing, then walked to the mirror on the other side and stood there to touch up her makeup.

After a while, I heard the rustling sound of her clothes sorting, followed by the tapping sound of her high heels as she walked away, and vaguely heard a few words: "Find someone who looks like me in height and appearance, and hurry up, I need him tomorrow night."

Only after making sure that the footsteps had gone far away did Su Yin walk out from behind the door.

Oh, it was really a false alarm.

I really didn't check the almanac before going out today, so I violated Director Xu's taboo.

Su Yin calmed herself down and returned to the private room as if nothing had happened.

Xia Keke, who was happily chatting with her colleagues, noticed that she was back and ran over to her: "Su Yin, why did you take so long? I was thinking that you wouldn't come back, so I went to look for you. Did something happen?"

"I'm sorry to have made you worry. I was just putting on some makeup so it took me some time." Su Yin answered evasively.

"Su Yin, let's have a few more drinks and then go to Lotto for KTV!" Seeing Su Yin coming back, several colleagues came over to invite her.

"I'm sorry, I really can't drink anymore today. I really can't drink much." Su Yin declined with a smile.

"Su Yin, you've only had a few drinks and you're already drunk!"

"What a pity! We thought you had a good alcohol tolerance and could drink a lot." Her colleagues joked with her one by one.

"I won't be joining you for the karaoke event later. I hope everyone has a good time, eats and drinks well. I'll treat you tonight." Su Yin pretended to hold his forehead and sat on the sofa beside him.

"Well, in that case, you should go back early and we can continue playing by ourselves."

Su Yin nodded.

"Su Yin, are you feeling unwell?" Xia Keke asked nervously.

Seeing that Coco was happily drinking juice with everyone else, Su Yin didn't spoil the fun and winked at her slyly.

"Oh, I see, you are... woooo." Xia Keke saw her blinking and immediately understood what she meant. But before she could finish her words, her mouth was covered by Su Yin's white jade hand.

"Cough cough cough, Su Yin, you are committing murder!" Xia Keke was suffocated and her face turned red.

Su Yin rolled her eyes at her in annoyance: "Ah, little cutie. Can you please think before you speak? If someone hears us, we will be drunk tonight and we will definitely not know which way is which."

"Haha." Xia Keke smiled embarrassedly, knowingly helped Su Yin pick up her handbag, and pretended to say in a voice that everyone could hear: "Hey, Su Yin, you are drunk, I will take you home."

"Are you okay, Su Yin?" After hearing this, everyone ran over to ask with concern. Of course, there were also male colleagues who wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to her and volunteered to help send her home.

Su Yin smiled and waved her hands, rejecting them one by one: "Thank you for your kindness. Tomorrow is the weekend. Let's have fun tonight and don't go home until we are drunk."

Then he pretended to be drunk and sat next to Xia Keke, taking S steps from time to time, and walked towards the door of the private room under the concerned gazes of his colleagues.

Walked for a long time.

"Su Yin, it's okay, we are in a safe area." Xia Keke whispered in her ear.

Su Yin stopped pretending to be drunk when she heard that and straightened herself up immediately: "Thank you, Coco. You are becoming more and more sensible now."

"My performance for the whole year depends on you, Lord Su, so I have to serve you attentively. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. I promise to be there at your beck and call." Xia Keke playfully imitated the salute on TV.

"Serious nonsense." Su Yin tapped her forehead lightly.

The two smiled at each other and went home happily.

Las Vegas

In a huge office on the top floor of a magnificent, exotic skyscraper, Fu Shi and senior managers have been holding meetings for two consecutive days. At this time, he is sitting in the main seat, listening to reports from senior executives of various departments.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing half of his strong arms. His bony fingers were tapping the signature book in front of him. He exuded a cold aura, and his sharp eyes looked deep and far at the group of people who were arguing heatedly.

"I want to hear the main point." As soon as the voice came out, those who were arguing with each other immediately fell silent.

"If the quarterly work report is like this, you may consider not taking this position anymore."

After hearing this, the senior managers looked at each other and dared not say a word.

Fu Shi threw the document report in his hand onto the middle table, drawing a perfect arc.

“Who is responsible for this market research?”

The marketing manager stood up tremblingly, "Mr. Fu, it's me."

Fu Shi raised his eyes and glanced casually: "Have you reviewed this data?"

It seems like a casual glance, but it is actually sharp and penetrating.

"Yes, yes, I've checked it. If Mr. Fu has any questions, I'll go back and edit it right away..."

The marketing manager felt uncomfortable and fidgety under his sharp gaze.

"You have to wait until I find the problem before you ask me to change it?"

"This..." The marketing manager didn't dare to respond. The scene that was full of discussions just now suddenly turned into silence.

"Go back, the data has been verified, and we can just ask someone to bring it up."

Fu Shi no longer looked at him: "Everyone continue."

Everyone was secretly sweating, knowing what Vice President Fu meant by what he said at this time, which was that he didn't need to do it anymore.

But no one dared to plead for the marketing manager, and no one dared to say a word.

Some people are laid off almost every quarter, and everyone is afraid that layoffs will happen to them. After all, the salary for working here for one year is something that other companies cannot achieve in three years.

The former chairman, Mr. Fu, announced his retirement that year after his son, who studied business management abroad, graduated, and the young Mr. Fu took over the company.

The annual work summary report was changed from once a year to once a quarter.

Few people can handle the intensity of work of this young Mr. Fu.

After each meeting, the senior managers would take several weeks to digest the plans for improvement. It was really difficult to keep up with his pace. In the end, a lot of senior managers who were just occupying positions but doing nothing were slowly eliminated.

Looking at him sitting in his seat without saying a word, even though it was a sunny summer day, everyone was reporting the situation nervously and treading on thin ice.

The air conditioner was clearly blowing out cool air, but it made them feel depressed.

Fu Shi looked coldly at this group of old foxes who were willing to eat people without leaving any bones. He thought back to when he had just taken over the company, they were so domineering that they wanted to skin him alive so that they could divide up the largest share of the company's shares held by his father.

Through his own continuous efforts and cooperation with loyal old employees, he constantly found loopholes within the company and finally cleared out a lot of parasites. Now he has made them his prey.