Three beautiful poor people guide me

Nian Xun sat in the extended Lincoln business car to go to work, he felt relieved, at least it was smaller than the bed.

There can still be a small refrigerator and various drinks in it, and there are only him and Secretary Li who has been assisting him all the year round in the car.

As the car moved forward, Nian Xun looked at the company's bidding documents, and Secretary Li sorted out the company's documents, relatively silent, and the atmosphere was inexplicably silent.

Nianxun actually felt a little inexplicably boring and uncomfortable.

When he was still under the control of the game, he basically didn’t have to think on his own. He just did what the program told him to do. He hardly had any thinking of his own. He just had to follow his instinct and he wouldn’t have any doubts about it. Nor will they learn to think on their own.

Now that he has self-awareness, he will think that in such a silent atmosphere, it seems a bit boring...

The system said; "As a domineering CEO, you should play some domineering music to cultivate your sentiments when you are in the car."

Nianxun also agrees with the system that listening to some music is really good.

There should be a music player in this car... But he is the CEO now, so he can't listen to ordinary music...

The system agrees: Yes, this doesn't suit your temperament.

Then listen to a CD, or buy all paid albums of a certain artist?

This always seems domineering.

The system put forward a higher opinion: "Your identity is not domineering enough, you should listen to live performances to suit you."

Nian Xun is puzzled by this, but now the musicians can't get in the car, right?

The system smiled evilly, and was more president than him: "You are the president, do you still need to consider reality when you are overbearing? Domineering means making demands regardless of everything!"

The system corrected his thinking: "You and I are connected because of the domineering vein, you should trust me."

Nianxun: That's right, you are here to help me!

Nian Xun sat upright, deeply taught by him, closed the document, and looked deeply at the secretary opposite. The secretary raised his head to look at him without knowing why, and he said domineeringly and coldly: "I want to listen to the live performance." Think Understood, and added, "Stylish music, preferably music that ranks first in the world."

Hearing such unreasonable demands from him, the secretary was not surprised. Perhaps he was already used to such unexpected demands from the president from time to time.

As a secretary like them, you have to have some ability to stay with a president of their level.

"President, I'm not talented. I happen to know how to order musical instruments. Maybe I can play for you on the spot." The secretary pushed down his glasses and took a closer look. Rolling up the sleeves to facilitate activities, it is obvious that they are going to start playing on the spot.

Hey, why didn't he know that this secretary was so powerful?No, he only started to notice this secretary now. It should be said that except for the players, everyone else is a mosaic in Nianxun's memory.

Now it suddenly became clear, only to realize that there were so many strange people around him.

Nian Xun was interested in watching what the secretary would play.

"I happen to be the owner of a nine-level certificate, have received long-term professional training, and are recognized by the world..."

Nian Xun's eyes are bright, it seems that he is quite qualified as the president, and the people around him are all very good!

Is it the Ave Maria for the violin or the recorder?

"...The successor of the cultural heritage, what I want to play is the king of musical instruments..."

Is it a piano?But it can't fit here... Nianxun is puzzled.

"Suona." The secretary immediately pulled out a suona from behind.

Newsletter: "..."

It really is a world-class cultural heritage.

The long-term training is actually learning from a teacher, and the certificate of level [-] is actually recognized by oneself.

"Are you sure you want to play the suona for me in the car?" Nian Xun's eyes drifted.

The secretary pushed his glasses, sharp eyes: "President, you can't be so superstitious."

Year News: "Forget it..."

System: The domineering president absolutely believes in science!

Nianxun listened to the opinions and nodded: "Man, blow it up."

In the melodious suona sound of the film, Nianxun maintains the domineering president's coldness and sits in the extended Lincoln, which is as spectacular as a funeral car patrolling.

Qu Suona was exhausted, and his feelings were so desolate that it was heartbreaking. Nian Xun once again felt that the secretary was really a talent.

It blows so hard that he thinks he is holding a memorial service for himself.

"President, thank you for your compliment." The secretary saw through his satisfied face.

Nianxun: "..." I haven't said anything yet.

The sound of the suona seemed to be still lingering in his ears. Nian Xun, who wanted to wash his ears, temporarily gave up his domineering demeanor, a little overwhelmed, and sighed, "I want to listen to some Western pop music."

The driver gave him a thumbs up to show he was okay.

"Leave it to me, the president."

The driver quickly turned on the car music... the speaker next to it.

The rhythm of the trumpet actually formed the first b-box (rhythm ventriloquist).

The deafening sound of the horn made the cars nearby dare not approach, and even the secretary excitedly took out the suona and started a duet.

Annual news:...

The nearby vehicles slowly backed up because of the deadly duet of their horns and suona, and even moved away from his car. Some drivers directly stretched out their hands and raised their fingers.

System: [Although the process is a bit different, the result still barely meets the requirements of domineering, and the vehicles next to you are shocked by your domineering. 】

Year news: ...is it...?

In his life as a CEO, Nian Xun knew a little about traffic rules, so he inevitably said worriedly: "If it affects traffic, what should I do?"

The two said: "It's okay, CEO, you are so rich that you can buy them all."

Nianxun: Am I so domineering?

System: Very good, your president smell is coming out!

This is a bully, not a bully, right?The annual news is a bit worrying.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an accident at this end. Facing the sound of the horn, while waiting for the red light, a wild motorcycle bumped into his car with a wild attitude, and the people on the car shouted in a dissolute tone: "There is Is the money great?"

Nianxun Fuer, he hasn't gone down to spend money yet, player, why did you act on your own.