The Return of the Reborn King

chapter 151
No matter in terms of age or posture, Mr. Wang is indeed not pretty enough, but this little girl is also unbelievably calm.He held a good handle in his hand, and suddenly changed his mouth and didn't use it again. Where did this song come from?
"Do you know these three companies?" Just as everyone was puzzled, Yunxi turned on the computer on the mahogany table, and the information of the three famous companies stored in the invisible file was vividly displayed in front of everyone.

"This isn't..." Someone regained his composure and looked at the screen in disbelief: "These three companies are all time-honored brands in Shanghai, with a history of at least a hundred years. Why did the chairman suddenly investigate them?"

"I want to know too. You all know better than me. I have only been in Shanghai for seven or eight days. How can I have the time and energy to investigate this?"

The lightly raised eyebrows are like the most gentle scenery in the wind. She smiles full of fun and sexuality, but her eyes are dark like the sea, Mr. Chen is ups and downs, the light on the computer moves away from her face bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, Looking at it, she turned her back to everyone and looked up at the sky.

Is there anything in the sky?

Someone followed her.

There seems to be nothing but clouds of various shapes and constantly flowing.

Turning her head, she found that her face was getting darker, and cold light seemed to seep from her body.This kind of pressure, this kind of coercion, was actually more frightening than when she and Mr. Wang looked at each other just now.

What did she think of that made her show such a deep expression.

Just like the battlefield that is about to kick off, the swordsman is sitting on the bedside wiping the sharp blade in his hand, too calm, but also too shocking.

The Zhang family's soft temperament, it is really surprising that such a girl has been cultivated in this generation.Some people couldn't help but marvel in their hearts.

"These three well-known companies all have more history and strength than our Zhang family. But, I'm curious, this document was deposited in mid-summer. But if I remember correctly, I happened to have an accident at that time, my mother Zhang Cui was with me in BJ, it was impossible to appear in this office..."

Looking back, Pingting's figure was inconceivably perfect against the blue sky, but no amount of gorgeous compliments could compare to the appropriate smile on her lips. Mr. Wang: "Could Mr. Wang please explain why you broke into the chairman's office while my mother was away, used her office computer, and didn't even delete this invisible folder? "

Straight to the point!

If it is said that the shares belong to the shareholders themselves, and secretly mortgaging can only damage the company's reputation at most, then it is really unreasonable to enter the chairman's office privately, read the highest-level confidential documents, and investigate three famous companies without authorization.

No matter what, on the surface, he is only a major shareholder. Even if the shares are large, this kind of behavior is not as simple as taking the rights of the Zhang family.

"Mr. Wang, I'm curious why you are investigating the three companies. Logically speaking, they are light industries and have nothing to do with our company. You have investigated and have not deleted them. Do you think they will be useful in the future? Or do you have to use this information only on this computer?" No matter he is the master, he thinks that he will be the owner of this office sooner or later, or he deliberately leads the opposite party of the mortgaged shares to think that it is her mother's poor management It was because of this bad plan that every possibility could make him untenable in this circle.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

No matter how sophisticated the mechanism is, as long as someone points it out, it is a low-level trick, and it is still the kind that makes people dismissive.

Wang Ronghua's expression became unnatural after she dug out the invisible folder, but no matter his movements or expressions, he was still surprisingly calm. "Why did the chairman decide that I was the one who stole Dong Zhang's computer? Could it be that there is a monitor in the room?"

He sneered, his voice carried a bit of the ruthlessness of gangsters. After all, he inherited his father's style back then. No matter whether he was facing men, women, old or young, everything that blocked his way was an obstacle: "Or, the director The boss deliberately put a hat on me, telling me to shut up from now on and never interfere in the company's affairs again?"

He picked up the pen stand that Yunxi was playing with, and held it in his hands. It was obviously made of white porcelain, but in those huge hands, it made a crisp sound of "creaking" and "stinging" in the blink of an eye.

The sound stopped in the ear, like a knife blade cutting a person's chest, the teeth became limp for a while, and several shareholders who were staring at the computer turned their heads subconsciously, as if nothing had happened.

In a blink of an eye, he opened his hand again, and the elegant pen stand was turned into powder.

He opened the palm of his hand, and let the crumbs sprinkle on the ground little by little, turning into a pool of mud under his feet.

The faces of the six members of the Leng family were already as dark as iron. They turned their heads and glanced at their future boss, but saw that she didn't realize it. She squinted her eyes and looked at the condescending President Wang lightly, and said only one sentence: "Wang! Don’t be in a hurry to destroy the corpse, I’ve already taken the tape recorder you put on this desk out of the pen table, and it’s okay to crush it.”

Such a high-spirited sentence is actually more thunderous than everything just now!
Mr. Wang's face suddenly turned purple: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"Does that mean you know more about this notebook?" Yunxi has nothing to say, she took out a thick notebook from the drawer, and then leaned lazily on the backrest, her eyes were like the only light in the darkness , so eye-catching that people dare not look directly: "This notebook with your fingerprints printed on it will never be seen again, will it?"

Mr. Wang looked at the notebook on the table in shock. The cowhide cover was obviously old, and the corners seemed to be often rubbed by people, so that traces of China Resources appeared.

He rushed over, snatched the notebook in his hand, and opened it like crazy.

It only took a second, but the action was as if someone poured a bucket of cold water from head to toe in the ice and snow. It was cold and cold: "Where is the thing?"

"Mr. Wang is talking about the monitoring probe stored in the notebook?" She walked over, took the "notebook" from him, and opened the title page with ease, only to see a big empty slot that bore the brunt of it and caught everyone's eyes .

"Of course the probe has already been taken out. Does Wang always want me to show it to everyone now? Or is it connected to the recorder in the pen stand for everyone to listen to?" She smiled at Yan Yan, facing him with a full face. The radian of the mouth did not decrease in the slightest.

"Enough!" He knocked down the notebook in Yunxi's hand, and sat back on his original seat with a pale face: "It is true that I have someone secretly investigate these three companies, so what?"

(End of this chapter)