Do you deserve to tease me?

Vice President Bai's voice was really like mountains and rivers, and his voice was like thunder.

Sitting in his luxurious swivel chair, the president unexpectedly felt that the air around him was trembling.

I was overwhelmed at first, and my ears hurt.

After that, I felt complicated and inexplicable.

I was puzzled and asked: "Why? Do I not look like someone who will praise him?"

Vice President Bai nodded repeatedly, thought for a while, and shook his head again.

He sighed and tried to talk me out of it with the same set of rhetoric.

For example, he said at the beginning, "Mr. Shen, you don't know", and later said, "This person has a bad reputation", and finally added, "I will definitely lose money".

In short, I have heard every word.

Basically there is no difference at all.

Each of them thought that Fu Yanxu had a bad reputation.

Even those things, he never did.

But the people who really did these things were forgotten by their aspirations because of their interests and relationships.

All wrong, hurt.

They all fell on Fu Yanxu's body, causing him to sink into the boundless sea like rootless duckweed.

No one really said a word for him.

Bad reviews——

That's how they judged him.

Whether he did it or not, those who knew the truth still judged him so.

until.

He thought so too.

Until the day he told me.

He is not clean either.

There will come a day when even he himself is said to accept his fate by endless rumors.

I suddenly sneered.

I raised my eyes and looked at Vice President Bai with a sincere face, feeling a little uncomfortable from the bottom of my heart.

No.

It's not so much upset as it is a little bit of anger.

But these little angers, enough to sustain me, also become stinging.

I asked him - "Am I discussing this matter with you now?"

Vice President Bai didn't dare to say anything.

He cast his expectant eyes on Secretary Qi.

Secretary Qi didn't say anything.

Secretary Qi just pushed down his glasses, and then moved two steps to the side.

Seeing this, Xiaofeng moved a few steps and hid herself behind the potted plant.

Vice President Bai could only say: "President Shen, this decision was unanimously approved by the company."

I didn't answer.

I leaned back in the chair, lightly tapping the smooth surface with my fingertips.

I want to say that this is very good and proves that you value the future of the company very much.

But I said nothing.

Vice President Bai said: "So, Mr. Shen, can you accept our opinion on this matter?"

I see.

He was beating around the bush and saying that I was authoritarian.

He was implying that I didn't listen to everyone's advice, but insisted on going my own way to promote a fool who was destined to lose money.

I understand and understand everything.

Since I sat in this position, there is nothing I can't understand.

True or false, intentional or unintentional.

It's all hidden in words.

I smiled and slowly stopped the movement of my hands.

I said, "Unfortunately, that's what I am, so I have to choose this person."

As the so-called scholar encounters soldiers, it is not reasonable to say.

The current senior executives of the company met such an unreasonable boss like me.

They don't quite understand why I persist.

After all, Fu Yanxu is not the best candidate in terms of everything at present.

The person they most want to pick is definitely not him.

So much so that he is clearly my first choice, and they can still arrange it easily when I don't ask.

This time, I was the one who asked.

I feel lucky for no reason.

I interrupted their spout of exhortations.

I just briefly concluded.

I said, "Since you can't write this contract, I'll do it."

To be honest.

I'm not a person who particularly likes to show off my power.

But when necessary.

I also like to show off these things to show what a powerful CEO I really am.

So I was in front of six company executives.

Under Secretary Qi's calligraphy.

Jinkou Yuyan proposed a contract with the most abundant resources of Jiuxiao Company.

It was a contract that even [-] first-level resources could not match.

It's hard to tell how specific it is.

You can get a glimpse of these high-level executives beating their chests and feet, and shouting in pain: "If I had known this, I might as well have signed it honestly."

That afternoon, Fu Yanxu was stuffed into the office next door to me and started signing contracts.

New contracts, new resources.

New to him, he even hesitated to ask: "Is this resource... a bit too much?"

Vice President Bai replied blankly: "It's good that you know."

Fu Yanxu asked again: "This No.1 has such good resources, how could it be me?"

Vice President Bai was still expressionless, but there was anger in his tone.

Vice President Bai said, "It's good that you know."

Fu Yanxu still wanted to ask again, but Vice President Bai couldn't take it anymore, he slapped the table, and his voice was thunderous: "What else do you want to say?!"

Fu Yanxu was stunned for two seconds.

He responded lightly: "I just want to ask, is it okay to sign like this?"

Ask the president, as the immediate boss of Jiuxiao Entertainment, why he knows such trivial things in detail.

Am I paying too much attention to this matter?Or am I right there?

neither.

It's a little wind.

She has a full voice and emotion, and she broadcasts it all, switching left and right in my office, and she plays two roles.

The acting is called a sincere one.

Makes me suspicious.

If she is willing to be an actress, she probably needs to be a best actress.

I sighed.

Then Secretary Qi pushed the door open, and with a couple of bangs, threw two piles of documents in front of me.

I didn't move, leaning on the armrest and asked lazily, "What is it?"

Secretary Qi said lightly: "Fu Yanxu has two choices at the moment. Be a singer or an actor."

I asked why there is no third and fourth.

Secretary Qi replied: "His professional level does not support it."

I thought about it.

In fact, he is also good at drawing.

I wanted to argue so hard.

But after careful consideration, the president suddenly remembered.

Drawing is really useless.

So I signaled them to seek Fu Yanxu's own opinion.

Secretary Qi was silent for two seconds.

Under Xiaofeng's enthusiastic gaze, he answered with difficulty: "Fu Yanxu said, he wants whatever Mr. Shen chooses for him."

This time it was my turn to be silent.

A few minutes later, I was still leaning on the armrest and motionless.

But I sighed.

I said, "Tell him to choose his own path. I am his boss and I am not in charge of his life."