Zexin promised

Chapter 9 hit the thunder pool

He admitted that his jealousy had robbed him of his sanity.

Just because, when he was passing by the flower shop yesterday, he heard the man wearing the silver-rimmed glasses say to the lovely flower shop girl, "Today you are also very charming".

The heart that originally wanted to go to the department store for inspection was quickly overwhelmed by a difficult and unbearable emotion. Unfortunately, the man who could easily change his mood could not detect his mood.

He knew that this man was kind and gentle to everyone on the surface, but he always felt that there was pain hidden in that charming deep purple that no one else could touch. atrium.

However, his poor words made the relationship between him and Xu Mo fall to the freezing point again.

Obviously there is not much intersection, why do you care so much?

Li Zeyan regained his good mood, wiped his face, and sat back on the leather chair.Carefully picked up the research report that still had the temperature of that person's palm, and read it carefully.The lines and notes that can be seen everywhere are enough to show the degree of care. The handsome and vigorous font is just like the character of that person, tough and gentle.

Did he not sleep for several days in order to make this report?

But it seems... I never asked him.The chat history of the two on WeChat is less than one page, and the topic is limited to the time of work report.

In the president's room, a deep sigh came from time to time.

In the afternoon, the conference room of Sinovel Group was filled with a chilling low air pressure.

February is the beginning of spring, and the weather is getting warmer.Even though the heating was turned on in the meeting room, everyone present felt the cold wind.It's just because the man sitting in the center has an extremely cold expression at the moment, and his aura suddenly drops below zero.

Why do they think the president is particularly vicious today?

"Snapped--"

The document was slammed on the table, causing people's heart to jump, and the employees heard their BOSS say coldly, "The person who wrote this plan please stand up and let me have a look."

Taking a sneak peek at the name on the plan, he secretly rejoiced and at the same time mourned silently for the unlucky guy who was unfortunately picked out.

A petite 30-year-old female employee tremblingly stood up from her seat. She shrank her neck, and her eyes hidden under the round-frame glasses did not dare to look at the angry boss at the moment.

"This is the event plan you have prepared for three months?" Li Zeyan narrowed his eyes, and his tone was so cold that it was about to drop ice, "It seems that your New Year must have been very impressive. You are a competent mother to accompany the children at home. But, as an employee of Huarui, how dare you hand in such a flawed thing? If you are so perfunctory in your job attitude, then I don’t think you need to stay in Huarui any longer.”

The female employee raised her head in panic, her voice was crying: "President, please give me another chance!" She held the edge of the table tightly with her hand hanging on the table, "Please give me another week, I promise to come up with the best plan !"

"One week?" Li Zeyan's expression remained unchanged, "I don't have that much time for you to kill." He winked at Wei Qian who was standing beside him, Wei Qian nodded, and handed the stack of documents in his hand to the woman staff.

"Look at the above record carefully, it's all about your 'wonderful' performance in Huarui." Li Zeyan's blue eyes were devoid of warmth, "Ms. Liu, I know everything you did under my nose. .I officially announce that you, as one of the executives, have been fired by me. You are only allowed to pack up your things and leave before 1:[-] this afternoon. It will not work for more than [-] minute."

The petite female employee was greatly stimulated and fell back to her seat in a daze.

After he finished speaking expressionlessly, he raised his eyelids and looked at the senior employees with pale faces and cold sweat, and asked, "Did you hear clearly?"

"Yes." They absolutely dare not disobey the Long Live God in front of them.

Li Zeyan glanced around lightly, but he was not happy but implied a threat: "I hope some people will not use my current status to cause trouble for me. Do you think those small actions can hinder my eyes? It's just me who didn't catch you." I don’t think it’s a big deal for the time being. You must be smart people to get to where you are today, so I don’t need to repeat some words. The meeting is over.”

The azure blue pupils keenly glimpsed the terrified expressions of some people, and a hint of ridicule slipped through them.

People at the venue left one after another with their own concerns. Li Zeyan looked at the empty meeting room in an instant, and squeezed the space between his brows wearily.

The old stuff on the board, restless again, conspiring with his executives and messing up the process in private is really annoying him.

"...President." Wei Qian whispered respectfully at the side.

He raised his eyes, and the tiredness on his face just now disappeared, "What's wrong?"

Wei Qian adjusted his glasses, and glanced at his neck with some embarrassment, "I've always wanted to remind you that there is... ahem, there is a lipstick mark." But he is right next to the president, but he can see it clearly.

Li Zeyan's face froze at this moment, and he looked down at the color on the collar with a little disgust.

He actually forgot that he was so engrossed in feeling lost for Xu Mo before that he didn't even notice such a conspicuous mark.

and many more……

'That's right, I saw a bright color on Mr. Li's neckline, which doesn't seem to match what Mr. Li said just now. '

'Yes, everything about Mr. Li has nothing to do with me.As for the macaron, Mr. Li must have made it for many girls...'

'It turns out that in your heart... am I just a frivolous person? '

What the man said to him in the morning echoed in his mind now.

Something important flashed through his mind before he could capture it in time.

"President? President?"

Wei Qian looked at Li Zeyan, who was a little absent-minded, and was secretly surprised, no way, the CEO's expression... Did he just notice the lipstick mark now?How slow is this...

But the CEO doesn't seem very happy, it seems that he doesn't like that Luo Jia...

It suddenly occurred to me that today was the first time that Professor Xu finished the report so quickly, but when he came out, he seemed to have a particularly bad face... Could it be that there was a conflict between the two?

The clever and witty Assistant Wei Qian didn't know whether it was a twitch of his brain or something at the moment, and he boldly asked his superior a question: "Um... President, I saw Professor Xu Mo's expression is not very good today..." Then he saw the man in front of him The piercing eyes caught in his throat for an instant.

Wei Qian swallowed, resisting the urge to pat his little heart.

Li Zeyan looked at him coldly: "I don't think you want to do it anymore."

I don't know why the poor assistant Wei Qian who stepped on the president's minefield is crying back and forth in his heart at this moment, ah, has the word "Xu Mo" become the president's taboo now!

"...President, I was wrong, don't fire me." Who can stand the stinky temper of you, Lord Hades, if you fire me...

Wei Qian put his palms together and begged pitifully for mercy.

Li Zeyan said impatiently: "Then don't argue in front of me."

Wei Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Okay, my dear president."

Li Zeyan twitched his face: "...you are really getting bolder."

Assistant Wei Qian, who forgot to take a nap today, might be a little unconscious, quickly covered his mouth, and couldn't help but want to slap himself.

Li Zeyan got up and walked out of the conference room, Wei Qian hurriedly followed.

"I will cancel all the trips tonight."

Wei Qian was surprised: "Hey, but tonight there is a birthday party for Lin's daughter, Master Lin specially invited you to attend..."

Li Zeyan stopped in his tracks, his face as cold as water: "Do you not understand me?" He remembered the lip marks on his neck that caused him extreme discomfort, and said coldly, "Also, next time that Luo Jia is not allowed to enter the president's office , since her manager is so eager to sell his artist, I suggest that he might as well sell himself first."

Wei Qian nodded again and again, thinking of Manager Luo Jia's fat and greasy face, he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Selling something... Will it be too strong?