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After the people left, George sat on a chair quietly thinking about the current situation, he stood up involuntarily, and walked towards the office.

"Mr. Yi." George called out.

At this time, Mr. Yi was busy looking at some documents. After seeing George's arrival, his eyes swept back and forth on George's body: "What are you here for?" He didn't understand.

"Mr. Yi, I only said these things to you as a friend. You can stop. If you continue like this, you will only harm others and yourself." George frowned slightly.

But in exchange for Mr. Yi's sneer: "Mr. George, are you a little unclear about the current situation? I'm not you for sitting in this position."

What he said was also to remind George not to meddle in his own business.

"That's true. I'm here to tell you this time. The headquarters has sent a reminder. You'd better stop quickly." George said.

Mr. Yi acted as if he didn't hear it, and was still busy with his work. As soon as George left, Mr. Yi stopped what he was doing.

He sat on the chair and thought for a while, then shook his head and pressed the button: "Meeting!"

The personnel of the foreign trade company were panicked by Mr. Yi, but they didn't dare to refuse, and they all went to the meeting room with the materials.

After arriving in the meeting room, Mr. Yi saw that the staff was almost there, and nodded slightly: "I am very glad that everyone can obey my order like this, and what I will say next will definitely satisfy everyone."

But after Mr. Yi did these things in the company some time ago, everyone also knew what Mr. Yi was like, so naturally what he said to him was not credible.

"Since our company is a foreign trade company, I thought about building a factory near Binhai City." Mr. Yi said.

People in the company, you look at me and I look at you, they are just foreign trade companies, and many things are not directly decided by their own company.

Instead, he was running business inside as a middleman. What Mr. Yi is doing now is naturally unacceptable.

"Mr. Yi, I think you should think about this matter carefully." The veteran in the company, seeing Mr. Yi's nonsense for several days, couldn't stand it anymore, so he took this opportunity to mention it today. come out.

Mr. Yi looked in the direction of the elder, and he stretched out his hand to press his forehead, as if he heard a big joke at the same time: "Are you teaching me how to do things now?"

The old man didn't speak, but in Mr. Yi's eyes, the old man's performance was acquiescence, and he immediately slapped the document in his hand on the table.

"If you don't want to, you can just leave. As the person in charge of the company, I have every right to do these things." Mr. Yi's tone was very angry.

Suddenly there was a knock on the office door, interrupting Mr. Yi's words, the person next to him opened the door, and the person who came was an assistant.

He lay next to the ear on the front line and said something softly. Mr. Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay, I don't know, you can take her to the office first."

Mr. Yi looked at the elder in front of him again, and his tone was very peaceful: "Why, do you need me to invite you in person?"

The expression on the old man's face was very helpless. He never thought that the company he had been living in would turn out like this.

This company is all my own painstaking efforts inside and out, but now it has changed.

It doesn't matter if such a company doesn't want to wait, he stood up from the chair, packed up the documents in his hand, and left.

After the people left, Mr. Yi looked at the staff sitting on the chairs in front of him again, and continued to ask patiently: "Do you have any other comments? If you have any, don't say anything, just go as the one just now Bar."

As soon as this remark came out, the staff naturally didn't want to say anything more, because Mr. Yi had already done this matter so absolutely, no matter who said it, it would be useless.

Only then did he nod in satisfaction, with the same smile as before: "Don't worry, I have my own measure, follow me, and I will definitely not let you suffer."

After the meeting, Mr. Yi went straight back to his office. Zhang Yun was sitting on the chair, and when he heard the sound, he laughed silly at Mr. Yi.

Not only did he have a headache, but he thought that he just needed to take Zhang Yun and put him at home, and let the nanny take good care of him, but who knew that this fool was still messing around at home.

Although he was shooting himself in the foot, Mr. Yi endured it when he thought that Director Zhang still had a lot of resources he needed. After all, everything will come to light.

Zhang Yun put down the doll in his hand, walked towards Mr. Yi slowly, and put his hands on his arms.

"Hey hey." Zhang Yun laughed foolishly.

Mr. Yi had no choice but to call the nanny to ask about Zhang Yun's situation.

Until someone came to ask Mr. Yi, as the person in charge, he also wanted to understand some actual conditions: "What you said at the meeting just now is not clear. Although we are going to build things in the seaside factory, what are the projects we are going to do? Did not say."

Mr. Yi put his hand on his chin, and he thought back and forth: "It is to do foreign trade and send the goods in our factory abroad. The goal is to succeed in the bidding conference next month and not fail!"

This is undoubtedly a huge challenge for foreign trade companies, because they have never been in contact with such a business before.

The person in charge was more or less embarrassed, and Mr. Yi saw it all. He frowned and asked, "Why, don't you have confidence in our company, or in yourself?"

Naturally, he didn't dare to say anything more. After all, Mr. Yi's attitude and opinions at the meeting just now were still clear. He just believed in himself, and he would not listen to what others said.

"No, Mr. Yi, you are worrying too much. I will definitely finish this project well." The person in charge gave a guarantee.

Only then did Mr. Yi show a satisfied smile, he nodded slightly and continued: "Yes, our company should have some outstanding talents like you, so that I can rest assured."

Some people understand it, but in fact they have some suspicions in their hearts. After all, Mr. Yi made it clear that he wants to work with the Gu Group, and there must be Gu Qingming's reasons more or less.

After Mr. Yi explained some things to the person in charge, the person in charge left and turned around, just in time to see Zhang Yun sitting on the sofa, pointing at himself and cursing: "Bad guy!"