School grass lives next door: sweetheart eat slowly

Chapter 931 He is working hard outside, but the headquarters is drunk

Cheng Yujian gently pushed away the fine wine brought to his lips, and said, "It's working time, Mr. Yang. Don't you need to go back to the company to take a look?"

The Tongtai contract just obtained should be faxed to the headquarters for review soon.The process must be completed before the formal work can begin.

"The company is running normally. Besides, I'm working like this, don't you see? These presidents, whoever can help us when the time comes, our company will be listed in minutes!"

Everyone booed, nothing more than compliments.

Amidst the uproar, Cheng Yujian suppressed his rising anger and said, "Without your signature, the contract cannot take effect."

"Tsk tsk, look at what you said. Could it be that you flew here from Baicheng just to get me to sign?"

Cheng Yujian corrected: "I flew over from Shacheng. We worked on Mr. Xiaotian's order for more than three months. It was hard to get it. Mr. Yang, you can't let the cooked duck fly?"

Speaking of later, heartbroken.

President Yang blinked, unmoved: "Really?"

Seeing that Cheng Yu could no longer control himself, he stood up abruptly, his temper was so angry that he was extremely angry: "So you don't know what we did outside?!"

I led a group of people in Shacheng where I was stared at and exhausted, and Xiao Yu was injured and sent to the hospital... Such a hard-earned list, as the president of the company, Mr. Yang didn't pay attention to it at all!

In his eyes, only those entertainments and scenery...

Mu Jinghan's words sounded in his ears: "Experts in foreign wars and experts in civil wars, do you have the heart to see hard-earned money being wasted by those incompetent people?"

Mu Jinghan must have known something beforehand, so he said that...

"See Cheng Yu, how dare you talk to me like that?" Mr. Yang saw that he was already putting on a bad face for himself, and couldn't hold back his face, so he sat up straight, "Don't think that you can do something because you have done something for the company." The tail is up! Without the company, you are nothing! Do you drink this wine, or not?!"

Since Mr. Yang was still talking to himself, Cheng Yu saw that there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart. He clenched his fists and forced himself to calm down with the pain of his nails digging into his flesh. "Mr. Yang, since you mentioned the company, do you know Knowing that our company is now surrounded by strong enemies? Our living environment is not optimistic!"

"Really? Isn't it enough to have you here?" Mr. Yang didn't care, he said with a smile, "To tell you the truth, the company has now found a big tree to enjoy the shade, and all these problems of yours are unfounded worries!"

Someone next to him chimed in: "Mr. Yang, you're a subordinate too, you're such a jerk, if it was me, I would have been fired a long time ago!"

"That's right, a district manager who sends people to heaven?"

"You are so kind! Anyway, you will soon become a subsidiary of Mu's. The world's largest consortium, Mu's, tsk tsk, before you join, hurry up and fire this small shrimp. Otherwise, Mu's The president came to inspect, and he contradicted that one so much, he couldn't bear it and walked around!"

In a few words, Cheng Yujian finally understood one thing: Mr. Yang is only waiting to accept Mu's money to live a good life for himself, and doesn't care about the company's life or death at all.

It turned out that he who wanted to prevent Mu's acquisition of Zhaotu Company was the company's sinner.

Seeing the chills, Cheng Yu's heart turned gray.

He didn't fail on the battlefield of grabbing orders, but turned around and was rejected by his own people...

(End of this chapter)