Confused wife is too hot

The conference room of the Dai Group was brightly lit.

Dai Yicheng condensed his expression, looked at the cooperation proposal in front of him, and suddenly roared: "How could you make such a low-level mistake?"

On both sides of the conference table are the managers of various departments, all of whom dare not take a breath.

"You say, what should we do?"

After a phone call from his assistant, Dai Yicheng hurried back to the company from Jianghai University. The assistant didn't say much on the phone, but just told him that there was something wrong with the cooperation case with France.

It wasn't until he returned to the company that he realized that there was something wrong, it was a big problem.

If the cooperation is postponed indefinitely, it will have a great impact on Dai. It is a trivial matter that the old man Dai Xun and the directors cannot explain. The point is that the amount of Dai's loss is unpredictable.

Various departments were convened, and the meeting has been held since the afternoon until now. All the people present here are elites in the industry, but at the critical moment, none of them can even come up with a decent proposal.

"Planning Department..."

When the manager of the planning department heard that he was being called, he stood up tremblingly, "Mr. Dai... I know that I am no longer qualified for the position of manager. I... I will hand in my resignation letter tomorrow."

"Can resignation solve the problem?" Dai Yicheng has always been clear about rewards and punishments, but now is the time for the group to employ people, and he will not let go of any valuable employees.

"Tomorrow, make a new proposal for me. Although you and I know that the main problem is not your planning department, your planning department cannot absolve itself of the blame."

The manager of the planning department wiped the sweat from his forehead as if he was about to receive an amnesty, "I will definitely not disappoint Mr. Dai again this time."

Dai Yicheng nodded, "Overseas Investment Department..."

Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, no one knows who will be named next, and can only secretly pray that Dai Yicheng's fire will burn more slowly.

He furrowed his brows deeply, "What is certain at the moment is that there is an insider in your department, and you don't need me to repeat you to know how serious the leakage of company secrets is."

If the group pursues it, leaking secrets will be punished as a criminal offense. The manager of the overseas investment department trembled with fear, and quickly expressed his loyalty, "Mr. Dai, I have been in the group for so many years, you know me..."

Dai Yicheng interrupted, "Find out that person for me, do it in secret, don't make any noise."

He raised his hand and rubbed his swollen and sore temples, even if he found out the ghost, there is no solution now, do he really have to sit still or seek a more suitable partner?

Clang, clang, the door of the meeting room was knocked suddenly, and the assistant pushed the door open.

The assistant walked quickly to Dai Yicheng's side, leaned over and whispered to him.

The expression on Dai Yicheng's face was unpredictable. He slapped the conference table suddenly, but no matter how loud the sound was, it was difficult to conceal his anger at this time.

"you sure?"

The assistant nodded: "OK."

"Is it really Song Yanmo? Has he contacted France?"

"Yes, Mr. Dai."

Dai Yicheng stared, as if a huge wave was turning up in his heart.Five years ago, Song Yanmo and Song Zhixin went to France together, and there was no news of them. They never expected to give him such a big gift as soon as they showed up.

Is it for him or for the group?Is he standing up for his younger sister Song Zhixin?Blame him for not fighting for it five years ago.

Collective, personal, and messy thoughts were drawn by this familiar name, filling Dai Yicheng's tense and sensitive nerves, he lost his balance for a moment, his mind was full of those two names - Song Yanmo, Song Zhixin.

"Mr. Dai..."

The assistant's reminder made him withdraw his thoughts. He collected his thoughts and asked again: "Has France expressed its position?"

"Not yet, so we have to strike while the iron is hot, lest the night will be long and dreamy."

Dai Yicheng nodded silently, stood up suddenly, and sternly explained to all departments, "No one should sleep tonight. The Finance Department, I want a detailed budget before eight o'clock tomorrow. The Planning Department, call Lawyer Li, Under his suggestion, redo the business plan and plan, and hand it over to me before [-]:[-] tomorrow morning. The Overseas Investment Department will prepare all the materials, and we will leave for France tomorrow. Other departments are on standby.”

The tense atmosphere spread, and no one dared to neglect, and hurried back to prepare.

"Mr. Dai, do you need me to do anything else?" the assistant asked again.

"Go and investigate Song Yanmo. He must have the support of a large financial group behind him to do so many things. Find out who is behind the scenes."

"Alright Mr. Dai."

The assistant also left in a hurry, only Dai Yicheng was left in the huge meeting room.

Closing his eyes, the figure that had haunted him for the past five years appeared in his mind, and all the things he had with her were playing back like a slow movie.

This is an old-fashioned romance film. When the hero and heroine are both talking about marriage, everything comes to an abrupt end.

Song Zhixin suddenly proposed to break up without any reason, even if it was a sentence that we are not suitable, no, no at all.

He tried to persuade her to stay, and even thought about using inhuman means to force her to stay, such as committing suicide and self-mutilation. He only hoped that Song Zhixin would soften her heart and take another look, and spend a few more days with him, so that he could spend more time to make her change her mind.

Thinking about it now, it was really hopeless at that time, it was just a lovelorn, a big man was dying, but Song Zhixin really hardened her heart and didn't look back, she set foot on the flight to France.

He had gone to France to look for her, but found nothing. Thinking about it later, maybe she really didn't want him to disturb her life anymore.

And now that Song Yanmo appeared, does that mean that Zhixin...she will appear in front of him again.

But why, he lacked a hope, but more anxious...

Su Xiaoluo waited all night, but Dai Yicheng didn't come back.

Before leaving for school, he called Dai Yicheng's cell phone again, but his secretary answered the call, telling him that Dai Yicheng had gone to France this morning on a business trip and was not expected to be back until four days later.

"It's too much, it's too much." Su Xiaoluo withdrew her thread and yelled, "Never tell me where you're going, just wait, and I'll leave as soon as I say so I won't find you."

Although he scolded fiercely, he was still a little worried. Dai Yicheng left in such a hurry, did he have something urgent?

Hey, it seems that the president is really not that easy to be, he won't die from overwork, right?

Bah, bah, bah, Su Xiaoluo, what are you thinking about!

During class, Su Xiaoluo was still spurning herself, so distracted was too obvious, Song Zhixin called her name three times before she realized it.

"Student Su Xiaoluo."

"what?"

She stood up ignorantly, and the classmates around her laughed, and Tian Maomao waved at her not far away, signaling her to turn over the book quickly.

It's really unlucky, Dai Yicheng's mind is full, the textbooks are neatly placed on the desk, and the four words "International Finance" on the cover are smiling gloatingly, as if to say: "You are miserable, you are miserable."