How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2027 Sweet Marriage Chapter 588 You are simply arguing!
The words she said to be farther away from her were really referring to the current distance. In the past three years, although the two of them occasionally ate together, it was only for a meal, and she still didn't want to be touched.

Bei Fanxing's hand, which had been half-raised in mid-air, paused suddenly, but it was still retracted.

After calming down his emotions in the shortest time, he explained: "Xiao Man, you don't know how to treat your rivals with Qianqian's temperament! I chose the most compromised way for them, at least In the past three years, she hasn't suffered any substantial harm, right? As for being squeezed out by colleagues, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the workplace, not to mention that your friend has too sharp a personality, and it's not a bad thing to be worn out .”

He really deserved to be the chief executive of the Bei Group. The same thing, when he said it, had a completely different meaning.

High-sounding!

Hao Xiaoman looked at him with a sneer: "So now I still have to thank you for Deng Meng? Thank you Bei Qianqian for not killing me?"

The man's brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a rare look of helplessness on his usually calm face: "Xiao Man, please be reasonable."

"Now you want to be reasonable? Why didn't you be reasonable when you let others bully Deng Meng in the past three years? She is a student who just graduated from college and has no one to rely on. You want her to live on 1000 yuan a month? Do you know what 1000 yuan can do? It can’t even pay the rent! Are you planning to starve her to death?”

"...She has a villa of her own and doesn't need to pay rent."

"You're just making excuses!"

She was so angry that she didn't want to say a word to him anymore, she walked around him and slammed the door angrily to leave.

The man stood there silent for a long time, and then returned to the office chair at a slow pace, holding a pure gold pen in his palm, but he forgot which document to sign.

After a few seconds of silence, the long arms suddenly swept across the desk.

Computers, mobile phones, documents, ashtrays, and books were all swept away for a while, and scattered all over the floor.

In the silence of the room, a lit silver lighter drew an arc in midair and landed on the pile of documents accurately.

In an instant, the flames burst into flames.

Bei Fanxing's expression froze, he stood up suddenly, walked over a few steps and kicked the computer close to the fire source aside, then pressed the internal line: "Come in and put out the fire."

The executive secretary seemed to think he heard it wrong: "President, are you talking about putting out the fire?"

"Do you have a hearing problem?"

"Oh, no, sorry, I'll be right over."

The fire was quickly extinguished. Except for the mobile phone and laptop, almost everything else on the ground was scrapped. Even the Persian carpet that had just been airlifted from Iran was burned.

The huge president's office was in a mess, filled with smoke, and white foam was everywhere.

A few secretarial assistants looked disheartened. They knew that the cleanliness CEO would definitely not be able to stand this kind of environment. During the firefighting period, they asked him to avoid it for a while, but for some reason, he just stood motionless behind the desk. Looking at it, a layer of frost could almost be scraped off the stern face.

"Everyone go out first, no one is allowed to come in without my order."

"..."

Although the group didn't understand why the president continued to stay here, they didn't dare to ask any more questions and retreated out silently one by one.

(End of this chapter)